tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64721796044996319312011-04-21T20:12:19.423+01:00Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.comBlogger181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-50309344951392650332007-03-26T03:04:00.000+01:002007-03-26T03:11:09.794+01:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RgcrTPtSFtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BHhQnnbXouk/s1600-h/3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046049517125899986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RgcrTPtSFtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BHhQnnbXouk/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046049895083022050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RgcrpPtSFuI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gFEF2NfE1i4/s320/DSC00432.JPG" border="0" /> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-5030934495139265033?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-13761640409513623742007-03-21T02:05:00.000+01:002007-03-22T02:05:19.621+01:00Ahora les ha dado por plantarlos en media ciudad... <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034543800532322226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5K6ZTfx7I/AAAAAAAAADo/z8nK8CA4o5k/s400/Imagen+007.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-1376164040951362374?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-2816407740208645012007-03-09T02:20:00.000+01:002007-03-09T02:20:37.049+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5KiJTfx6I/AAAAAAAAADc/hHlQxPKRGLg/s1600-h/Imagen+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034543383920494498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5KiJTfx6I/AAAAAAAAADc/hHlQxPKRGLg/s400/Imagen+004.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5KJ5Tfx5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/tl0FY1Wglnw/s1600-h/Imagen+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034542967308666770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5KJ5Tfx5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/tl0FY1Wglnw/s400/Imagen+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Es lo que pasa cuando se le dan mimitos a las plantas...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-281640774020864501?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-72514256586208897212007-03-02T03:15:00.000+01:002007-03-02T03:25:57.789+01:00<div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/ReeKwZTfx-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/k7-CThi2r5M/s1600-h/favila+y+yo.jpg"></a> <div>Así me encuentro yo...</div> <div>De repente, una noche, decidió dejarme sobre la mesita, y se abrazó a él. </div> <div>Ya no quería jugar más conmigo, lo acariciaba a él como antes lo hacía conmigo.</div> <div>Mis lágrimas contenidas han hecho que tenga un cortocircuito y tenga que ir al hospital la semana que viene, a que me arreglen no sé qué por dentro.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037147272268204002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/ReeKwZTfx-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/k7-CThi2r5M/s400/favila+y+yo.jpg" border="0" /></div> Y respecto a tí, bastardo de color blanco... SE DONDE VIVES!!! <div></div> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-7251425658620889721?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-73243825482704055352007-03-01T02:36:00.000+01:002007-03-01T02:16:24.559+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5Jj5Tfx4I/AAAAAAAAADE/oEpljRB6oo8/s1600-h/Imagen+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034542314473637762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5Jj5Tfx4I/AAAAAAAAADE/oEpljRB6oo8/s400/Imagen+010.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Ya lo habíamos leído. Y lo habíamos escuchado.</div> <div>Pero cuando LO VIO... casi se desmaya...</div> <div>Se pasó horas colgada de mí, buscando acompañante. Y es que... ¿A QUIEN COÑO SE LE OCURRE PONERLO DE MIERCOLES?????</div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-7324382548270405535?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-13044172563021879272007-02-27T01:21:00.000+01:002007-02-27T01:25:32.366+01:00<ul><li><div align="left"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5LR5Tfx8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/bdHYIUC1s1Q/s1600-h/zapatito.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034544204259248066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5LR5Tfx8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/bdHYIUC1s1Q/s400/zapatito.JPG" border="0" /></a> Los de arriba ... de Ella. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5PlpTfx9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/rfX8AaUdzBM/s1600-h/1+zapatitos.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034548941608175570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5PlpTfx9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/rfX8AaUdzBM/s400/1+zapatitos.JPG" border="0" /></a> Estos de más abajo... de Betty Page. (la foto está recortada porque estamos en "horario de protección al menor") Y Ella encantada ...</div></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-1304417256302187927?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-90839896170650175732007-02-23T02:49:00.000+01:002007-02-23T02:51:59.074+01:00<div>Digamos que Ella, a veces, tiene doble personalidad... </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034541300861355890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rd5Io5Tfx3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/WIS6F6qtbl8/s400/Imagen+005.jpg" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-9083989617065017573?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-16970954427641317432007-02-22T03:04:00.000+01:002007-02-22T03:01:25.076+01:00Y de las buenas!!!! De gas, en el centro desti pueblu... <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031947462570621874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RdURjorzO7I/AAAAAAAAACs/KIv_UDqOTfU/s400/gas.JPG" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-1697095442764131743?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-37193186912466682872007-02-20T02:33:00.000+01:002007-02-21T02:33:39.555+01:00Entre soñar despiert@ o ponerse romántic@ rozando la estupidez. Se puede elegir... <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxQrPXPSVhQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-3719318691246668287?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-22463750465035345442007-02-14T02:58:00.000+01:002007-02-16T03:06:49.831+01:00Que en España se vive mal... Que el trabajo es un asco... No... si ya me gustaría a mí trabajar en esa oficina... DIOS!!!!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031203836227959714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RdJtO4rzO6I/AAAAAAAAACg/eLoif8-6iFQ/s400/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-2246375046503534544?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-75241655204723980502007-02-14T01:00:00.000+01:002007-02-13T02:07:49.557+01:00A esto lo llamo yo CAFE con mayúsculas... <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RdJSAIrzO5I/AAAAAAAAACU/gdLtzbbWfss/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031173896010939282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RdJSAIrzO5I/AAAAAAAAACU/gdLtzbbWfss/s400/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-7524165520472398050?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-9416029976113128232007-02-12T02:32:00.001+01:002007-02-12T02:43:41.888+01:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d7oHNGzj6kE"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d7oHNGzj6kE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-941602997611312823?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-53271068753238750752007-02-11T21:18:00.000+01:002007-02-11T21:17:20.541+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcpvuSU799I/AAAAAAAAACI/aTdsPbQ9n5w/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028954774896900050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcpvuSU799I/AAAAAAAAACI/aTdsPbQ9n5w/s400/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>Y Ella y yo que pensábamos que era una leyenda urbana...</div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-5327106875323875075?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-82464069752009524472007-02-09T02:12:00.000+01:002007-02-08T01:34:58.185+01:00Pues eso. Que son gratis. Que podeis escribir libremente, que pa eso están, para hacer de este sitio algo más interactivo. Es más, se agradece TODO tipo de comentarios, positivos, negativos, incluso los soeces!!! El lunes, vuelvo al ataque...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-8246406975200952447?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-74143835418190574472007-02-08T01:20:00.000+01:002007-02-08T01:26:12.543+01:00<div> </div><div>(....) con moderación</div> <div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028951940218484658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcptJSU797I/AAAAAAAAABw/SGTUOwzOXq4/s400/DSC00041.JPG" border="0" /></div> <p>es tu responsabilidad...</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028952326765541314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcptfyU798I/AAAAAAAAAB4/3plKqxRPYjY/s400/DSC00040.JPG" border="0" /> <p></p> <p><span style="font-size:85%;">Es un consejo de <em>"La Orden de las Devotas de Santa María de la Ropa Interior",</em> de la que Ella es miembro activo.</span> </p> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-7414383541819057447?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-46751505765978502382007-02-07T03:47:00.000+01:002007-02-07T03:59:42.448+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RclAGyU796I/AAAAAAAAABg/MO5D27R2Qi8/s1600-h/DSC00023_edited.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028620944268851106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RclAGyU796I/AAAAAAAAABg/MO5D27R2Qi8/s320/DSC00023_edited.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/Rck-liU794I/AAAAAAAAABI/hMEF2rjtl4I/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"></a> <div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Y me quedé... Y me quedo todas las noches. Y me siento bien.</div> <div></div> <div></div> <div>Mi "Cheer´s" personal.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-4675150576597850238?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-77175896029654286282007-02-06T02:44:00.000+01:002007-02-06T02:56:16.634+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcffriU792I/AAAAAAAAAAw/_FKuGsCV-iM/s1600-h/tulipan2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028233448024438626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcffriU792I/AAAAAAAAAAw/_FKuGsCV-iM/s320/tulipan2.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div></div> <p>Ella estaba romántica....</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>Y le dio por plantar tulipanes en una maceta...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-7717589602965428628?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6472179604499631931.post-30229246594535322642007-02-05T04:54:00.000+01:002007-02-06T02:44:11.456+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcarFyU790I/AAAAAAAAAAc/P6gTf0_WxGU/s1600-h/sony-ericsson-k800i.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027894149903021890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rcsMV-iAjRo/RcarFyU790I/AAAAAAAAAAc/P6gTf0_WxGU/s320/sony-ericsson-k800i.jpg" border="0" /></a> Este soy yo. <ol><li>Ella quería una cámara de fotos pequeñita, que pudiera dejar constancia de su paso por donde fuera.</li></ol><p>Ella quería una cámara que también tuviera video, ya que estamos...</p><p>Ella quería escuchar música todo el tiempo, a poder ser, MP3, que ya se sabe que ocupa menos y da para más.</p><p>Ella quería escuchar también la radio, por eso de saber cómo quedó el Sporting...</p> Así que los Reyes Magos decidieron unir nuestras vidas. Y ahora estamos juntos. Para qué mas!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6472179604499631931-3022924659453532264?l=lamiradadeguillermo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Guillermohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14164873386530716282noreply@blogger.com3