tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201104542011-04-21T14:54:23.418-07:00juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.comBlogger191100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1149291133155790692006-06-02T16:26:00.000-07:002006-06-02T16:32:13.166-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/up-ed_wood.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/up-ed_wood.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Solo hay una niña que ha caido al fondo<br />de la garganta del mismo diablo<br />nada la rescata ni la recuperara<br />vive presa de un embrujo alado.<br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />El diablo es adulador y te perdona los errores<br />miente y te complace hasta ganar a tu fe<br />poco a poco es dueño de tu fiel confianza<br />mires donde mires nunca hay poniente es falso.<br />El diablo es falso.</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114929113315579069?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1149112343196028392006-05-31T14:49:00.000-07:002006-05-31T14:53:49.083-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/1149091522_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/1149091522_f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Changes<br />Just gonna have to be a different man<br />Time may change me<br />But I can't trace time</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114911234319602839?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1148677022958802582006-05-26T13:51:00.000-07:002006-05-26T14:03:14.566-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/payasin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/payasin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">en ellos te voy a cuidar, tal vez no quieras despertar, quizá no puedas...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114867702295880258?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1147647391762858492006-05-14T15:52:00.000-07:002006-05-14T16:08:49.593-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/mix.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/mix.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">cumpleaños del tio, impecable, no como se ve en las fotos, claro</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114764739176285849?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1147504864899028002006-05-13T00:18:00.000-07:002006-05-14T16:12:01.520-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/andante.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/andante.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">tío es tu cumple, y bueh, no se, te quiero tanto, te adoro, te idolatro, no sabés cuanto te quiero gracias por hacer este cuadro de mí (el segundo), y eso... que te quiero... gracias por todo... gracias por la vida!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114750486489902800?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1146606161226980392006-05-02T14:39:00.000-07:002006-05-14T16:09:24.110-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/3Dwarhol.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/3Dwarhol.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">simplemente bellas</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114660616122698039?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1144180380227434302006-04-04T12:46:00.000-07:002006-04-04T12:53:00.240-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/fredginger2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/fredginger2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">de 9 a 3 los espero, no falten y traigan 5 pesos<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114418038022743430?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1142723905839129272006-03-18T15:10:00.000-08:002006-04-04T12:58:07.386-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/pastito.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/pastito.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">lejos de la tierra<br />quiero estar mas cerca de vos<br />flotar sobre la hierba<br />hace mas calor<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114272390583912927?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1142551362223928322006-03-16T15:14:00.000-08:002006-04-04T13:01:11.673-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/capoeira.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/capoeira.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">para los que no lo conocen este es mi hermano menor (y unico), el pendejo es groso, casi como su hermano... juooooooooo</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">hagan cola chicas que lo estoy preparando</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114255136222392832?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1142195886119278312006-03-12T12:29:00.000-08:002006-04-04T13:03:00.716-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/28-08-2005%20008.0.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/28-08-2005%20008.0.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">este niño, es el vivo espejo de mis 5 años con esa pasion por los inentendibles (ahora) pouerreiyers</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114219588611927831?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1141687620240950132006-03-06T15:22:00.000-08:002006-03-06T15:31:11.630-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/evol.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/evol.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">ya lo dijo julian "güeich":</span> </p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">¡un soool, un sol para los chiiiicos!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-114168762024095013?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1136835627668861052006-01-09T11:35:00.000-08:002006-01-09T11:40:28.973-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/09-01-06%20028.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/09-01-06%20028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />...bajo el cielo.<br /> siete para los señores enanos en palacios de piedra.<br /> nueve para los hombres mortales condenados a morir.<br /> uno para el señor oscuro, sobre el trono oscuro<br /> en la tierra de mordor donde se extienden las sombras.<br /> un anillo para gobernarlos a todos. un anillo para encontrarlos,<br /> un anillo para atraerlos a todos y atarlos en las tinieblas<br /> en la tierra de mordor donde se extienden las sombras<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113683562766886105?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1136234065807078832006-01-02T12:29:00.000-08:002006-01-02T12:45:53.096-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/shadowgun2.3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/shadowgun2.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">como un revólver<br />e incendio mi conciencia<br />con sus demonios<br />me vi llegando tarde<br />tarde a todo<br />despues de un baño cerebral<br />estaba listo para ser amado<br />pasa el tiempo y ahora creo<br />que el vacio<br />es un lugar normal<br />ella uso mi cabeza<br />como un revolver<br /><br />no creerias las cosas<br />que he hecho por ella<br />cobardemente<br />pero sin vergüenza<br />era piedra en el agua<br />seca por dentro<br />asi se siente<br />cuando la verdad<br />es la palabra sometida<br />fui tan docil<br />como un guante<br />y tan sincero como pude<br />ella uso mi cabeza<br />como un revolver<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113623406580707883?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1135706205773240442005-12-27T09:46:00.000-08:002005-12-27T09:58:19.993-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/Adore%20color%20chico.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/Adore%20color%20chico.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">and cut you like you want me to<br /> cut that little child<br /> inside of me and such a part of you<br />ooh, the years burn<br /> ooh, the years burn<br /><br /> i used to be a little boy<br /> so old in my shoes<br /> and what I choose is my choice<br /> what's a boy supposed to do?<br /> a killer in me is a killer in you<br /> my love<br /> i send this smile over to you<br /><br />disarm you with a smile<br />and leave you like they left me here<br />to wither in denial<br />the bitterness of one who's left alone<br />ooh, the years burn<br />ooh, the years burn, burn, burn<br /><br />i used to be a little boy<br />so old in my shoes<br />and what I choose is my voice<br />what's a boy supposed to do?<br />a killer in me is a killer in you<br />my love<br />i send this smile over to you<br /><br />a killer in me is a killer in you<br />send this smile over to you</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113570620577324044?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1135546003162790622005-12-25T13:25:00.000-08:002005-12-25T15:21:39.840-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/navid.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/navid.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/25-12-05%20075.0.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113554600316279062?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1135450883531170572005-12-24T10:44:00.000-08:002005-12-24T11:01:23.680-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/babas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/babas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:Tahoma,helvetica, arial;font-size:85%;">frágil temperamental<br />que en vez de rezar por mí<br />se fué a bailar...<br />se fué a la disco del lugar.<br />quiso mi disfraz,<br />vivir como un mortal...<br />como no logró matarme<br />me regaló...<br />una visión particular.<br /><br />volutas de humo titilo<br />a su encuentro (huhohuho)<br />siento el fulgor<br />y quiero entrar.<br /><br />soy...<br />víctima de un dios<br />díscolo y muy singular<br />que a su antojo fiel<br />me arrebató a mi mujer<br />y la interno en un lupanar<br />que él administro<br />como chulo, un gran señor<br />y llegó hasta el fin, de confundir<br />su impunidad...<br />se creyó omnisciente<br /><br />volutas de humo titilo<br />a su encuentro (huhohuho)<br />siento el fulgor<br />y quiero entrar.<br /><br />lo regalado es mío y se acabo<br />no lo devuelvo...<br /><br />lo regalado es mío y se acabo<br />no lo devuelvo...<br /><br />lo regalado es mío y se acabo<br />no lo devuelvo...<br /><br />fuí...<br />víctima de un dios<br />frágil temperamental<br />que en vez de rezar por mí<br />se fué a bailar...<br />a la disco del lugar</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113545088353117057?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1135362901235785462005-12-23T10:33:00.000-08:002005-12-23T10:35:01.236-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/02-12-05%20022.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/02-12-05%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113536290123578546?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1135362657903820302005-12-23T10:28:00.000-08:002005-12-23T10:32:09.133-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/popart.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/popart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113536265790382030?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20110454.post-1135293869916429802005-12-22T14:08:00.000-08:002005-12-22T15:24:29.923-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/1600/eh%2C%20kioskero%21.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1371/2004/400/eh%2C%20kioskero%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20110454-113529386991642980?l=perfectoslagartos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juanchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15834436388614727103noreply@blogger.com1