<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:22:20.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>milpalabrasyalgunaimagen</title><subtitle type='html'>RODO SOSA EMPEZÓ A ESCRIBIR DESDE CHICO. COMENZÓ EN LAS PAREDES DE SU CUARTO, Y SIGUIÓ EN LAS DE UN COLEGIO PUPILO, DONDE SU MADRE LO MANDÓ CANSADA DE LIMPIAR PAREDES. DE GRANDE, PREFIRIÓ ESCRIBIR LAS FRASES DE LAS GALLETAS DE LA FORTUNA. HASTA QUE LEYÓ UNA QUE DECÍA “LO TUYO NO ES LA ESCRITURA”, ESCRITA POR ÉL MISMO.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>749</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-9193017925399848484</id><published>2012-01-30T17:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T17:53:11.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pendiente</title><content type='html'>Entre la lista de cosas pendientes que tengo para hacer antes de morir, está la lista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-9193017925399848484?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/9193017925399848484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=9193017925399848484' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9193017925399848484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9193017925399848484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2012/01/pendiente.html' title='Pendiente'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-897863734187098424</id><published>2012-01-11T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:05:15.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terror</title><content type='html'>Era terrorista. Cada vez que le daba arranque a un auto y no arrancaba enseguida, no volvía a intentarlo y se alejaba rapidísimo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-897863734187098424?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/897863734187098424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=897863734187098424' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/897863734187098424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/897863734187098424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2012/01/terror.html' title='Terror'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8373284969735831523</id><published>2012-01-04T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:21:15.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discusión eterna</title><content type='html'>Le discuto a muerte a cualquiera que la reencarnación existe. Y se la sigo en la otra vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8373284969735831523?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8373284969735831523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8373284969735831523' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8373284969735831523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8373284969735831523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2012/01/discusion-eterna.html' title='Discusión eterna'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4708513505474213728</id><published>2011-12-28T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:16:25.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justo</title><content type='html'>Estaba muy borracho en un boliche y encaré a la novia de un mafioso. "Mirá que sé dónde vivís..." me dijo, amenazante. "Uh, ¿me decís cómo llegar que ni me acuerdo?".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4708513505474213728?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4708513505474213728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4708513505474213728' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4708513505474213728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4708513505474213728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/12/justo.html' title='Justo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8220890814617954746</id><published>2011-12-28T16:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:03:10.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donante</title><content type='html'>Quiero donar un órgano. Aunque no estoy seguro, porque le faltan un par de teclas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8220890814617954746?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8220890814617954746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8220890814617954746' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8220890814617954746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8220890814617954746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/12/donante.html' title='Donante'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-9081394383510213813</id><published>2011-12-26T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:53:49.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bi</title><content type='html'>Dicen que soy bipolar. Estoy de acuerdo, aunque no todo el tiempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-9081394383510213813?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/9081394383510213813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=9081394383510213813' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9081394383510213813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9081394383510213813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/12/bi.html' title='Bi'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-131518104448449150</id><published>2011-12-25T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T10:09:39.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todos somos poetas en navidad</title><content type='html'>Escribo en navidad, pero no le escribo a Papá Noel,&lt;br /&gt;le escribo a los que la pasan solos,&lt;br /&gt;mientras me pregunto cómo es posible eso.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a Dios y le pregunto lo mismo.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a los que la pasan acompañados y no les gusta la compañía,&lt;br /&gt;y pienso por qué no la pasan con los que la pasan solos.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a los que sólo esperan lindos regalos...&lt;br /&gt;Les digo que esperen más, que esperen menos regalos y más amor.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a los que duermen en la calle, aunque quizás nunca me lean.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo también  a los que se acuerdan de los que duermen en la calle.&lt;br /&gt;Y a todos los niños del mundo, deseándoles todo el futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a los analfabetos, a los soldados,&lt;br /&gt;esperando que dejen de serlo,&lt;br /&gt;a los que perdieron a seres queridos y la navidad se los recuerda...&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a esos seres queridos y les digo que siempre alguien los recuerda.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a mi viejo, que nunca va a leer esto...&lt;br /&gt;A mi vieja, para no escribirle sólo a mi viejo.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo a todos los que piensan siempre en los demás,&lt;br /&gt;y les agradezco por todos.&lt;br /&gt;Le escribo al inconsciente colectivo, esperando que sea consciente.&lt;br /&gt;Y al vithel toné, para que este año no lo comamos.&lt;br /&gt;A los que hacen música por alegrarme la vida...&lt;br /&gt;Y a los que hacen reír, por alegrármela más aún.&lt;br /&gt;A los viejitos, para que su espíritu se sienta joven.&lt;br /&gt;Y a los que leyeron hasta acá,&lt;br /&gt;que me recuerdan que nunca pero nunca,&lt;br /&gt;estamos solos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-131518104448449150?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/131518104448449150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=131518104448449150' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/131518104448449150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/131518104448449150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/12/todos-somos-poetas-en-navidad.html' title='Todos somos poetas en navidad'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1797436856788261954</id><published>2011-12-14T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:10:28.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listo</title><content type='html'>Empecé a hacer una lista de gente que me gustaría darle una buena piña. Soy el primero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1797436856788261954?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1797436856788261954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1797436856788261954' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1797436856788261954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1797436856788261954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/12/listo.html' title='Listo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4267092830496282144</id><published>2011-12-13T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:40:43.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absurdo</title><content type='html'>Quiero escribir un libro basado en una película.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4267092830496282144?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4267092830496282144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4267092830496282144' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4267092830496282144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4267092830496282144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/12/absurdo.html' title='Absurdo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6411565643094922816</id><published>2011-11-23T16:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T19:37:19.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doble caja</title><content type='html'>Me voy a comprar la caja negra de los aviones y la voy a usar de caja fuerte. Así si me afanan, queda registrado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6411565643094922816?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6411565643094922816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6411565643094922816' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6411565643094922816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6411565643094922816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/11/doble-caja.html' title='Doble caja'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6098007536167703167</id><published>2011-11-23T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:13:26.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Culpables</title><content type='html'>Cuando H o B no pueden hacer algo, ¿a quién le echan la culpa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6098007536167703167?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6098007536167703167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6098007536167703167' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6098007536167703167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6098007536167703167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-una-u-otra.html' title='Culpables'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7852353927722581225</id><published>2011-11-23T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T15:41:59.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esfuerzo</title><content type='html'>De chico me dijeron que para obtener una recompensa en la vida hay que esforzarse mucho: por eso cuando quiero que venga el colectivo me pongo a hacer abdominales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7852353927722581225?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7852353927722581225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7852353927722581225' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7852353927722581225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7852353927722581225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/11/esfuerzo.html' title='Esfuerzo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1234059877557027858</id><published>2011-10-26T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T16:22:36.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidad</title><content type='html'>Fui a una juguetería a comprar un oso Panda de peluche y me dijeron que no les quedaban más, que se habían extinguido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1234059877557027858?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1234059877557027858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1234059877557027858' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1234059877557027858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1234059877557027858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/10/panda.html' title='Realidad'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1013247290658844684</id><published>2011-10-19T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T21:41:45.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Difícil</title><content type='html'>Era mudo. Así que cuando murió, no pudo decir sus últimas palabras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1013247290658844684?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1013247290658844684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1013247290658844684' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1013247290658844684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1013247290658844684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/10/dificil.html' title='Difícil'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4438944499721147021</id><published>2011-10-09T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:31:44.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tratados</title><content type='html'>Ninguno de los Tratados de Ginebra me genera confianza. ¿Cómo sé que los firmaron antes de haberla tomado?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4438944499721147021?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4438944499721147021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4438944499721147021' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4438944499721147021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4438944499721147021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/10/tratados.html' title='Tratados'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6993716752818861597</id><published>2011-10-02T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T17:25:27.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Razonamiento</title><content type='html'>Me crucé en la calle con Silvio Rodríguez y me preguntó si le prestaba mi bicicleta para dar una vuelta. Le contesté "Silvio, perdiste un uniconio azul, ¿qué me hace pensar que no vas a perder mi bicicleta?".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6993716752818861597?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6993716752818861597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6993716752818861597' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6993716752818861597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6993716752818861597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/10/razonamiento.html' title='Razonamiento'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7377565935564299321</id><published>2011-09-07T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:20:31.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viene del anterior o del que sigue</title><content type='html'>Estaba con mi novia mientras pensaba en una menage a trois y ella no estaba incluida. "¿Qué estás pensando?", me preguntó. "Que me voy a tomar un taxi".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7377565935564299321?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7377565935564299321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7377565935564299321' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7377565935564299321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7377565935564299321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/09/viene-del-anterior-o-del-que-sigue.html' title='Viene del anterior o del que sigue'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-800504765365463459</id><published>2011-09-07T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:17:43.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginación</title><content type='html'>Me subí a un taxi y le dije al taxista: "Llevame hasta dónde llegue tu imaginación". "¿Eh?", me contestó. "Ok, dejame en la esquina".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-800504765365463459?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/800504765365463459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=800504765365463459' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/800504765365463459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/800504765365463459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/09/imaginacion.html' title='Imaginación'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2428763437327184363</id><published>2011-08-30T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:17:02.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin remedio</title><content type='html'>Tenía Alzheimer. Y se olvidaba de tomar la medicación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2428763437327184363?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2428763437327184363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2428763437327184363' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2428763437327184363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2428763437327184363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/08/sin-remedio.html' title='Sin remedio'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5939746700972872466</id><published>2011-08-22T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T12:38:21.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dificultad</title><content type='html'>¿Cuando una lora quiere mandar a alguien a la concha de la lora, qué le dice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5939746700972872466?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5939746700972872466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5939746700972872466' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5939746700972872466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5939746700972872466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/08/dificultad.html' title='Dificultad'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4087455071448791772</id><published>2011-08-15T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:26:06.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensibilidad</title><content type='html'>Tengo encías sensibles. Me pongo a ver una comedia dramática y lloran.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4087455071448791772?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4087455071448791772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4087455071448791772' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4087455071448791772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4087455071448791772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/08/sensibilidad.html' title='Sensibilidad'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8254197347979152086</id><published>2011-08-15T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:25:29.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XXXL</title><content type='html'>Era dueño de una casa de ropa para gordos. Para hacer la vidriera, usaba 2 maniquíes por cada remera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8254197347979152086?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8254197347979152086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8254197347979152086' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8254197347979152086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8254197347979152086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/08/xxxl.html' title='XXXL'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6160262930449801419</id><published>2011-08-15T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:53:06.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al cuadrado</title><content type='html'>Metí un microondas adentro de otro microondas y explotó la casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6160262930449801419?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6160262930449801419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6160262930449801419' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6160262930449801419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6160262930449801419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/08/al-cuadrado.html' title='Al cuadrado'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7627684921699474137</id><published>2011-08-06T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T18:15:20.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ventaja</title><content type='html'>Vivir solo tiene sus ventajas. Una es que no te preguntarías a quien de los que viven en tu casa salvarías primero en caso de incendio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7627684921699474137?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7627684921699474137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7627684921699474137' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7627684921699474137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7627684921699474137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/08/ventaja.html' title='Ventaja'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-3955264934992061911</id><published>2011-07-28T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:16:46.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosas que haría si fuera un gato y supiera que tengo 7 vidas:</title><content type='html'>1)Encararía a las gatas que estuvieran en pareja, delante de su pareja.&lt;br /&gt;2)Le sacaría la comida a los perros, mientras estén comiendo.&lt;br /&gt;3)Me metería en una escuela de entrenamiento canina con una remera que dijera Perros putos.&lt;br /&gt;4)Buscaría la cornisa más alta de la ciudad, y me tiraría.&lt;br /&gt;5)Dos veces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-3955264934992061911?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3955264934992061911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=3955264934992061911' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3955264934992061911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3955264934992061911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/cosas-que-haria-si-fuera-un-gato-y.html' title='Cosas que haría si fuera un gato y supiera que tengo 7 vidas:'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2258745633066418457</id><published>2011-07-14T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T07:24:09.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Venganza</title><content type='html'>Cada vez que veo un perro meando la rueda de un auto estacionado, me acuerdo de las veces que corren las ruedas y no pueden alcanzarlas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2258745633066418457?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2258745633066418457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2258745633066418457' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2258745633066418457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2258745633066418457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/venganza.html' title='Venganza'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-28483520150461553</id><published>2011-07-11T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T11:46:31.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pie</title><content type='html'>Tengo pie de atleta. Es lo más cerca que estoy de ser deportista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-28483520150461553?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/28483520150461553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=28483520150461553' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/28483520150461553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/28483520150461553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/tengo-pie-de-atleta.html' title='Pie'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5015073447839538331</id><published>2011-07-09T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T17:54:43.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gustos</title><content type='html'>La policía allanó un prostíbulo sadomasoquista. Los clientes tenían más esposas que los policías.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5015073447839538331?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5015073447839538331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5015073447839538331' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5015073447839538331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5015073447839538331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/gustos.html' title='Gustos'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8867477178618309928</id><published>2011-07-09T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T15:00:14.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfermedad</title><content type='html'>Era tan adicto a las apuestas, que hasta le apostaba a los caballos que están en la calesita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8867477178618309928?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8867477178618309928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8867477178618309928' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8867477178618309928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8867477178618309928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/enfermedad.html' title='Enfermedad'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1445736916222321447</id><published>2011-07-02T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T14:31:58.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdad absoluta</title><content type='html'>Era testigo de un juicio y cuando le preguntaron si juraba decir toda la verdad y nada más que la verdad dijo "Sí, tengo gases".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1445736916222321447?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1445736916222321447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1445736916222321447' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1445736916222321447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1445736916222321447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/verdad-absoluta.html' title='Verdad absoluta'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-9187445784090335343</id><published>2011-07-01T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T14:30:11.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orgullo</title><content type='html'>Empecé a escribir un libro de Autoayuda, me bloqueé y no sé cómo seguir. Igual no voy a pedirle un consejo a nadie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-9187445784090335343?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/9187445784090335343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=9187445784090335343' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9187445784090335343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9187445784090335343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/07/orgullo.html' title='Orgullo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1945037532290131930</id><published>2011-06-27T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:57:53.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volver</title><content type='html'>Ayer me puse a ver "Volver al futuro". ¿O fue mañana?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1945037532290131930?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1945037532290131930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1945037532290131930' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1945037532290131930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1945037532290131930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/vision_27.html' title='Volver'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8823021717069942684</id><published>2011-06-24T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T06:09:40.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conciencia</title><content type='html'>Decidí ser mi propio jefe. La primera medida que tomé fue echarme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8823021717069942684?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8823021717069942684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8823021717069942684' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8823021717069942684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8823021717069942684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/conciencia.html' title='Conciencia'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4250834334845408433</id><published>2011-06-23T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T20:55:00.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdido</title><content type='html'>Perdí una media. Supongo que habrá ido a encontrarse con la otra que perdí hace tiempo, y así volver a ser una sola.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4250834334845408433?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4250834334845408433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4250834334845408433' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4250834334845408433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4250834334845408433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/perdido.html' title='Perdido'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5093131802211773502</id><published>2011-06-22T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T07:06:47.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma matter</title><content type='html'>Era tan tacaño, que no le vendió su alma al diablo sólo porque no le ofrecía lo suficiente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5093131802211773502?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5093131802211773502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5093131802211773502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5093131802211773502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5093131802211773502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/alma-matter.html' title='Alma matter'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6917298574832725175</id><published>2011-06-17T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:18:10.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mal</title><content type='html'>Un hombre tenía Alzheimer y no podía tratarse. Cada vez que tenía turno con un especialista, se olvidaba de ir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6917298574832725175?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6917298574832725175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6917298574832725175' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6917298574832725175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6917298574832725175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/mal.html' title='Mal'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1350462351328309921</id><published>2011-06-15T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T10:41:39.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>713</title><content type='html'>Setecientos trece posts, ¿quién lo diría? Cómo quién diría que me iba a pasar 13 posts del 700. Pero así son los tiempos de hoy: corren más que ayer. Y hablando de correr, aprovecho para saludar a todos los maratonistas del mundo. Y por qué no a todos los anónimos que pasaron y espero sigan pasando por acá. Y a los sinónimos, porque sin ellos me repetiría mucho más. Y a los antónimos, por ser opuestos a los sinónimos. Y ya que estamos saludo a mi pelo, que se está yendo. Y te cuento que sólo quiero postear para llegar al número mil, y retirarme con absolutamente nada de gloria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1350462351328309921?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1350462351328309921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1350462351328309921' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1350462351328309921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1350462351328309921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/713.html' title='713'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4892258361847543562</id><published>2011-06-14T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:49:31.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Convivir</title><content type='html'>Desde chico que convivo con el fracaso. Y la convivencia es tan buena, que estamos pensando en casarnos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4892258361847543562?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4892258361847543562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4892258361847543562' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4892258361847543562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4892258361847543562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/convivir.html' title='Convivir'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2869191644711955115</id><published>2011-06-14T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:39:27.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperado</title><content type='html'>Estoy tan desesperado porque me crezca el pelo que dejé de lavármelo. Ahora lo riego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2869191644711955115?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2869191644711955115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2869191644711955115' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2869191644711955115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2869191644711955115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/desperado.html' title='Desperado'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4374201500804898497</id><published>2011-06-13T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:29:49.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctores</title><content type='html'>Era muy hipocondríaco. Si un médico le decía que no tenía nada, pedía una segunda opinión por las dudas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4374201500804898497?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4374201500804898497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4374201500804898497' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4374201500804898497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4374201500804898497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/doctores.html' title='Doctores'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2500510941108935171</id><published>2011-06-12T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T14:02:42.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambio</title><content type='html'>Una casa tenía el típico cartel de CUIDADO CON EL PERRO y me quedé pensando si en realidad el cartel no debería ser CUIDADO CON EL HOMBRE, PERRO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2500510941108935171?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2500510941108935171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2500510941108935171' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2500510941108935171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2500510941108935171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/cambio.html' title='Cambio'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4817117335468124914</id><published>2011-06-09T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T12:57:51.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muy</title><content type='html'>Era tan previsor, que hasta cuando tenía nostalgia era del futuro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4817117335468124914?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4817117335468124914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4817117335468124914' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4817117335468124914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4817117335468124914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/muy.html' title='Muy'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5386549525590558706</id><published>2011-06-05T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:03:01.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secuestro express</title><content type='html'>Fingí mi propio secuestro y pedí un rescate. Nadie quiso pagarlo, así que negocié una rebaja conmigo mismo, pero no llegué a ningún acuerdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5386549525590558706?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5386549525590558706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5386549525590558706' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5386549525590558706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5386549525590558706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/secuestro-express.html' title='Secuestro express'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-9038479564196216953</id><published>2011-06-05T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:58:02.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visión</title><content type='html'>Me compré un televisor wide screen. Mientras veo una película, también se ve el backstage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-9038479564196216953?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/9038479564196216953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=9038479564196216953' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9038479564196216953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9038479564196216953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/vision.html' title='Visión'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5089325742409794692</id><published>2011-06-05T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T08:05:00.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugar</title><content type='html'>Estoy viviendo en una casa hecha arriba de un árbol. Lo único que me falta resolver es dónde ubicar el felpudo de Bienvenidos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5089325742409794692?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5089325742409794692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5089325742409794692' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5089325742409794692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5089325742409794692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/lugar.html' title='Lugar'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6177199475178185373</id><published>2011-06-01T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:50:58.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cortar por lo sano</title><content type='html'>A diferencia de Van Gogh, un hombre no se cortó una sino ambas orejas por una mujer. Pero en este caso, porque estaba podrido de escucharla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6177199475178185373?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6177199475178185373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6177199475178185373' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6177199475178185373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6177199475178185373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/06/cortar-por-lo-sano.html' title='Cortar por lo sano'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8581243691651865924</id><published>2011-05-30T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:54:10.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre gustos...</title><content type='html'>Pelé una zanahoria con un pelapapas, y cuando la probé tenía gusto a "confundida".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8581243691651865924?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8581243691651865924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8581243691651865924' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8581243691651865924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8581243691651865924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/05/sobre-gustos.html' title='Sobre gustos...'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1100347251867086154</id><published>2011-05-23T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:35:26.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salir</title><content type='html'>Hoy saqué un pantalón del clóset. Cuando me lo puse, me dijo que en realidad era una pollera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1100347251867086154?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1100347251867086154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1100347251867086154' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1100347251867086154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1100347251867086154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/05/salir.html' title='Salir'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6450742508860930234</id><published>2011-05-09T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T11:01:25.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autosuficiente</title><content type='html'>Viajé solo y me acostumbré tanto a sacarme autofotos, que si alguien me pedía que le saque una foto, le decía que no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6450742508860930234?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6450742508860930234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6450742508860930234' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6450742508860930234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6450742508860930234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/05/autosuficiente.html' title='Autosuficiente'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-9046176541813805535</id><published>2011-05-05T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T14:21:20.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Payaso</title><content type='html'>Fui al velorio de un payaso. Como no pudieron sacarle los zapatos, lo velaron a cajón abierto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-9046176541813805535?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/9046176541813805535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=9046176541813805535' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9046176541813805535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9046176541813805535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/05/payaso.html' title='Payaso'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6405106727674676559</id><published>2011-05-05T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T09:35:31.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agite</title><content type='html'>Fui a tomar algo a una confitería giratoria. Pedí un agua y me trajeron una soda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6405106727674676559?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6405106727674676559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6405106727674676559' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6405106727674676559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6405106727674676559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/05/agite.html' title='Agite'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2875001848290495654</id><published>2011-05-05T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:20:36.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Músico?</title><content type='html'>Un guitarrista era tan mal músico, que rompía la guitarra en el escenario antes de empezar el show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2875001848290495654?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2875001848290495654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2875001848290495654' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2875001848290495654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2875001848290495654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/05/musico.html' title='¿Músico?'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6109861780151953426</id><published>2011-04-14T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:53:40.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Venganza</title><content type='html'>Quiero poner un inodoro justo arriba de una hilera de palomas. Y usarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6109861780151953426?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6109861780151953426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6109861780151953426' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6109861780151953426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6109861780151953426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/04/venganza.html' title='Venganza'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-3517041184175341739</id><published>2011-04-12T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:32:35.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olfato</title><content type='html'>Hace poco leí que si les tenés miedo a los perros, se dan cuenta. Después me crucé con uno que me miró, me asusté, y empezó a ladrarme. Parece que además de ser feroz, éste sabía leer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-3517041184175341739?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3517041184175341739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=3517041184175341739' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3517041184175341739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3517041184175341739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/04/olfato.html' title='Olfato'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8075827983404181890</id><published>2011-04-12T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:01:37.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Sensato?</title><content type='html'>Estaba perdido en un bote y tenía una botella de whisky llena. Me tomé el whisky y metí un papel que decía: "El que encuentre esta botella, por favor llénela".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8075827983404181890?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8075827983404181890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8075827983404181890' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8075827983404181890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8075827983404181890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/04/sensato.html' title='¿Sensato?'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-3869813981590193984</id><published>2011-04-12T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:51:07.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acting</title><content type='html'>Me encanta cruzar la calle haciendo que llevo un vidrio muy grande. Y cuando pasa un auto por el costado, pongo cara de "Uh me lo rompiste".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-3869813981590193984?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3869813981590193984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=3869813981590193984' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3869813981590193984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3869813981590193984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/04/acting.html' title='Acting'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7361618785923457921</id><published>2011-03-29T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T11:34:08.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oler mal, huele bien</title><content type='html'>Un hombre olía siempre tan mal, que nunca lo asaltaban para que no decirle que levantara los brazos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7361618785923457921?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7361618785923457921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7361618785923457921' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7361618785923457921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7361618785923457921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/oler-mal-huele-bien.html' title='Oler mal, huele bien'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2422139841216920864</id><published>2011-03-29T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T08:47:49.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasmagórico</title><content type='html'>Siento que hay un fantasma en casa. Pero uno muy hábil: no hace ningún ruido, no mueve ninguna cosa, y tampoco lo veo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2422139841216920864?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2422139841216920864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2422139841216920864' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2422139841216920864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2422139841216920864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/fantasmagorico.html' title='Fantasmagórico'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2092472131238887914</id><published>2011-03-29T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T07:43:02.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Feliz?</title><content type='html'>Le compré una Cajita Feliz a mi sobrino y cuando vio que vino sin muñequito, se puso a llorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2092472131238887914?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2092472131238887914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2092472131238887914' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2092472131238887914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2092472131238887914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/feliz.html' title='¿Feliz?'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1829645014790001553</id><published>2011-03-28T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:07:40.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ver o no ver</title><content type='html'>No estaba viendo bien de un ojo y fui al oculista para que me recetara algo. “¿Cuál es el ojo con el que no ve?”. “El tercer ojo, doctor”, le dije. "¿Cuál, éste o éste?", me preguntó mientras me pegaba en los otros dos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1829645014790001553?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1829645014790001553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1829645014790001553' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1829645014790001553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1829645014790001553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/ver-o-no-ver.html' title='Ver o no ver'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5463522028670923231</id><published>2011-03-23T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:29:35.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadie de nadie</title><content type='html'>Le estaba diciendo a mi terapeuta que sentía que nadie me escuchaba y me dijo "Lo dejamos acá por hoy".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5463522028670923231?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5463522028670923231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5463522028670923231' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5463522028670923231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5463522028670923231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/nadie-de-nadie.html' title='Nadie de nadie'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4202394078575947517</id><published>2011-03-18T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:39:12.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast fast</title><content type='html'>Fui a comer a un fast food. Pedí la comida y antes me trajeron la cuenta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4202394078575947517?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4202394078575947517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4202394078575947517' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4202394078575947517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4202394078575947517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/fast-fast.html' title='Fast fast'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1466911747891782879</id><published>2011-03-11T06:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:10:36.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alerta</title><content type='html'>Un hombre tenía parkinson. Por eso cada vez que decía que venía un terremoto, nadie le creía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1466911747891782879?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1466911747891782879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1466911747891782879' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1466911747891782879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1466911747891782879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/alerta.html' title='Alerta'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7020033685697338776</id><published>2011-03-10T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T14:06:03.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal</title><content type='html'>Pasé caminando al lado de un poste de luz que tenía una foto de un perro muy feo, con la siguiente inscripción: "Si lo encuentra, quédeselo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7020033685697338776?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7020033685697338776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7020033685697338776' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7020033685697338776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7020033685697338776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/03/animal.html' title='Animal'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1146223171977285663</id><published>2011-02-24T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:17:00.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Derecho</title><content type='html'>Necesitaba hacer una llamada y estaba sin crédito en el celular. Así que me hice arrestar y pude hacer una.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1146223171977285663?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1146223171977285663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1146223171977285663' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1146223171977285663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1146223171977285663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/derecho.html' title='Derecho'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5774648484155830071</id><published>2011-02-21T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:38:27.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevo</title><content type='html'>Me compré un GPS y no me acuerdo dónde lo dejé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5774648484155830071?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5774648484155830071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5774648484155830071' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5774648484155830071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5774648484155830071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/nuevo.html' title='Nuevo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1451310475517578517</id><published>2011-02-10T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:43:50.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mente</title><content type='html'>Me compré un perro, para tirarle el boomerang y que me lo traiga. No sabe si ir a buscarlo o quedarse a esperarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1451310475517578517?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1451310475517578517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1451310475517578517' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1451310475517578517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1451310475517578517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/mente.html' title='Mente'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4952981022282412826</id><published>2011-02-10T09:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:10:49.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olvidar</title><content type='html'>Estaba manejando mi casa rodante y me paró un policía y me pidió el registro. Le dije “Me lo olvidé en casa”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4952981022282412826?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4952981022282412826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4952981022282412826' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4952981022282412826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4952981022282412826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/olvidar.html' title='Olvidar'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2088641948413405286</id><published>2011-02-08T11:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:37:52.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Velocidad</title><content type='html'>Estaba viajando a la velocidad de la luz y un policía me paró y me pidió documentos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2088641948413405286?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2088641948413405286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2088641948413405286' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2088641948413405286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2088641948413405286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/velocidad.html' title='Velocidad'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-9055505506914186064</id><published>2011-02-08T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T06:28:27.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazos</title><content type='html'>Anoche me preparé un pulpo. Estaba tan rico que no me alcanzaban los brazos para comerlo, así que le pedí si me prestaba alguno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-9055505506914186064?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/9055505506914186064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=9055505506914186064' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9055505506914186064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/9055505506914186064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/brazos.html' title='Brazos'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1350100254512620322</id><published>2011-02-01T13:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:08:53.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrugas</title><content type='html'>Un viejo llevó un saco a una tintorería y lo plancharon a él.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1350100254512620322?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1350100254512620322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1350100254512620322' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1350100254512620322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1350100254512620322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/02/arrugas.html' title='Arrugas'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-1056352115528638634</id><published>2011-01-26T09:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T09:43:31.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basura</title><content type='html'>Caminaba por la calle y delante mío pasó un hombre y tiró un papel al piso. “¿En tu casa hacés lo mismo?”, le pregunté. “No, en mi casa no hablo con boludos” me contestó.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-1056352115528638634?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/1056352115528638634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=1056352115528638634' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1056352115528638634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/1056352115528638634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/basura.html' title='Basura'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6288975569512361329</id><published>2011-01-25T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:00:20.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Radares</title><content type='html'>Si a los aviones les pusieran el mismo radar que a las palomas, seguro chocarían menos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6288975569512361329?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6288975569512361329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6288975569512361329' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6288975569512361329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6288975569512361329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/radares.html' title='Radares'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4771913236365630791</id><published>2011-01-25T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:50:23.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curso avanzado</title><content type='html'>Estoy haciendo un curso para leer la mente. Hasta ahora pude leer sólo la mía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4771913236365630791?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4771913236365630791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4771913236365630791' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4771913236365630791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4771913236365630791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/curso-avanzado.html' title='Curso avanzado'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5407157495293961581</id><published>2011-01-25T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:46:43.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesada</title><content type='html'>Una mujer era muy gorda. Cada vez que iba a comer afuera sola, le preguntaban “¿Mesa para dos?”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5407157495293961581?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5407157495293961581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5407157495293961581' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5407157495293961581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5407157495293961581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/mesada.html' title='Mesada'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6427489829505648478</id><published>2011-01-13T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:18:27.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lapidaria</title><content type='html'>Ya tengo la frase para mi lápida: Aquí yace Juan Pérez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6427489829505648478?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6427489829505648478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6427489829505648478' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6427489829505648478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6427489829505648478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/frase-lapidaria.html' title='Lapidaria'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2516332360279407411</id><published>2011-01-09T14:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T14:01:57.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Sorpresa?</title><content type='html'>Hace poco fue mi cumpleaños y me hicieron una fiesta sorpresa: no fue nadie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2516332360279407411?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2516332360279407411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2516332360279407411' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2516332360279407411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2516332360279407411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/sorpresa.html' title='¿Sorpresa?'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4230789763887431124</id><published>2011-01-05T11:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:19:14.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Implante</title><content type='html'>Un hombre me dio un flyer en la calle y lo agarré con tanta fuerza, que le arranqué el brazo. El flyer decía "Implante de miembros". Se lo dejé al hombre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4230789763887431124?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4230789763887431124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4230789763887431124' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4230789763887431124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4230789763887431124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2011/01/implante.html' title='Implante'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-2269679155257163330</id><published>2010-12-28T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T14:00:40.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosas que dije hoy, en el día de los inocentes:</title><content type='html'>1)Propuse 10 matrimonios.&lt;br /&gt;2)Dije que no iba a proponer más matrimonios en vano.&lt;br /&gt;3)Dije que no iba a mentir más.&lt;br /&gt;4)Dije que iba a dejar de hacer chistes todo el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;5)Dije que eso fue un chiste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-2269679155257163330?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2269679155257163330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=2269679155257163330' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2269679155257163330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/2269679155257163330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/12/cosas-que-dije-hoy-en-el-dia-de-los.html' title='Cosas que dije hoy, en el día de los inocentes:'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7783462862502299237</id><published>2010-12-27T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T18:35:04.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idénticos</title><content type='html'>Eran gemelos. Y eran tan iguales que ninguno de los dos sabía cuál era cuál.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7783462862502299237?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7783462862502299237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7783462862502299237' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7783462862502299237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7783462862502299237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/12/identicos.html' title='Idénticos'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6662136066517007182</id><published>2010-12-22T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:42:43.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postre</title><content type='html'>Me pedí un Mil hojas de postre. Me lo trajeron con cuchara, pedí un pisapapeles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6662136066517007182?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6662136066517007182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6662136066517007182' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6662136066517007182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6662136066517007182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/12/postre.html' title='Postre'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8136110296591308273</id><published>2010-12-03T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:02:18.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Videncia</title><content type='html'>Hace años que hay en el subte un señor no vidente intentando vender “ballenitas”, de esas que se usaban para que no se arruguen los cuellos de las camisas. Alguien debería decirle que ya dejaron de usarse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8136110296591308273?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8136110296591308273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8136110296591308273' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8136110296591308273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8136110296591308273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/12/videncia.html' title='Videncia'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-3175362175771406923</id><published>2010-12-01T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T17:52:10.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antepasados</title><content type='html'>Intenté comunicarme con mis antepasados y una voz me dijo "El número está inhabilitado o fuera de servicio, por favor, vuelva a intentarlo en otra vida.".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-3175362175771406923?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3175362175771406923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=3175362175771406923' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3175362175771406923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3175362175771406923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/12/antepasados.html' title='Antepasados'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-3211479123760794505</id><published>2010-11-26T12:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T12:59:52.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Espanta? pájaros</title><content type='html'>Había un espantapájaros que en lugar de ser feo, era muy lindo. En vez de irse, los pájaros se quedaban e intentaban besarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-3211479123760794505?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3211479123760794505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=3211479123760794505' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3211479123760794505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3211479123760794505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/11/espanta-pajaros.html' title='¿Espanta? pájaros'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6870082754282856163</id><published>2010-11-21T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T14:05:19.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punto y aparte</title><content type='html'>Vi a una mujer hermosa esperando el bondi y le dije "¿Sabés si este me deja en tu punto G?". "Soy un hombre", me contestó. "Ok, ¿pero me deja o no?", terminé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6870082754282856163?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6870082754282856163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6870082754282856163' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6870082754282856163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6870082754282856163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/11/vi-una-mujer-hermosa-esperando-el-bondi.html' title='Punto y aparte'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-4900128136437727122</id><published>2010-11-21T11:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T11:10:12.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitarias</title><content type='html'>Cada vez que una lombriz solitaria se cruzaba con otra, ni se saludaban.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-4900128136437727122?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/4900128136437727122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=4900128136437727122' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4900128136437727122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/4900128136437727122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/11/solitarias.html' title='Solitarias'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7087217631676710796</id><published>2010-11-21T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T10:48:41.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pareja muy pareja</title><content type='html'>Una pareja de mimos vivían juntos y se la pasaban todo el día haciendo los mismos movimientos. Un día, la mujer murió de un síncope y quedó tirada en el living. El hombre también imitó esos movimientos, y se quedó así de por vida, sin enterarse nunca que su mujer no estaba actuando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7087217631676710796?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7087217631676710796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7087217631676710796' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7087217631676710796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7087217631676710796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/11/pareja-muy-pareja.html' title='Pareja muy pareja'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-533740400126592923</id><published>2010-11-04T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:21:22.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moneda</title><content type='html'>Quería saber si iba a tener más plata o no y tiré una moneda al aire. No volvió.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-533740400126592923?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/533740400126592923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=533740400126592923' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/533740400126592923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/533740400126592923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/11/moneda.html' title='Moneda'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7261348173469569834</id><published>2010-10-27T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:33:29.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Atención</title><content type='html'>Le dije a mi terapeuta que quería dejar de ir a terapia porque siempre me decía lo mismo: que estaba distraído todo el tiempo. Me dijo "Yo no soy tu terapeuta".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7261348173469569834?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7261348173469569834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7261348173469569834' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7261348173469569834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7261348173469569834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/10/atencion.html' title='Atención'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7965571899688766515</id><published>2010-10-27T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T16:10:07.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demanda</title><content type='html'>Me dijeron que era muy demandante y enseguida llamé a mi terapeuta para que me diera su opinión. Me dijo “Son las 2 de la mañana, boludo...” y cortó.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7965571899688766515?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7965571899688766515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7965571899688766515' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7965571899688766515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7965571899688766515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/10/demanda.html' title='Demanda'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-8120866163972056083</id><published>2010-10-11T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:39:13.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twist y gritos</title><content type='html'>Los que gritan tanto en la montaña rusa, ¿serán fans y pensarán que en el carrito de adelante van lo Beatles?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-8120866163972056083?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/8120866163972056083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=8120866163972056083' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8120866163972056083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/8120866163972056083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/10/twist-y-gritos.html' title='Twist y gritos'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-656218251340371162</id><published>2010-10-11T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T14:18:51.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado</title><content type='html'>Un empleado estaba escribiendo el cartel de 100 DÍAS SIN ACCIDENTES en una fábrica. Antes de terminarlo, se cayó y se rompió la clavícula.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-656218251340371162?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/656218251340371162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=656218251340371162' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/656218251340371162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/656218251340371162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/10/cuidado.html' title='Cuidado'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-7749289221938071902</id><published>2010-10-03T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:39:25.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambición</title><content type='html'>Estaba en mi casa, llamé al room service y pedí que me trajeran un hotel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-7749289221938071902?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/7749289221938071902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=7749289221938071902' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7749289221938071902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/7749289221938071902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/10/ambicion.html' title='Ambición'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6583623020252359968</id><published>2010-10-01T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T08:05:54.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teleidiotizados</title><content type='html'>Los que le hablan a la tele, ¿en qué momento piensan que les va a contestar? A mí no me contestó nunca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6583623020252359968?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6583623020252359968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6583623020252359968' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6583623020252359968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6583623020252359968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/10/teleidiotizados.html' title='Teleidiotizados'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-455475383364743741</id><published>2010-09-26T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T07:45:55.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclamo</title><content type='html'>Fui a la oficina de Reclamos y me dijeron que no funcionaba más. Reclamé que volviera a funcionar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-455475383364743741?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/455475383364743741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=455475383364743741' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/455475383364743741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/455475383364743741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/09/reclamo.html' title='Reclamo'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-3427184565896517834</id><published>2010-09-23T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:20:34.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gran idea</title><content type='html'>Me senté a descansar debajo de un árbol y justo me cayó una manzana en la cabeza. Ahí se me ocurrió una idea genial: comérmela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-3427184565896517834?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3427184565896517834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=3427184565896517834' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3427184565896517834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/3427184565896517834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/09/gran-idea.html' title='Gran idea'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-6932465698239420706</id><published>2010-09-16T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:34:15.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fumá</title><content type='html'>No estamos pasando un buen momento con mi novia. Hace 2 días me dijo que iba a comprar cigarrillos y no volvió. Y no fuma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-6932465698239420706?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/6932465698239420706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=6932465698239420706' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6932465698239420706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/6932465698239420706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/09/fuma.html' title='Fumá'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-547454155890483604</id><published>2010-09-15T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:25:41.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novia</title><content type='html'>Estoy de novio con una actriz porno. Cada vez que quiero tener sexo me dice que no. Pero no porque le duela la cabeza, sino todo lo demás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-547454155890483604?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/547454155890483604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=547454155890483604' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/547454155890483604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/547454155890483604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/09/novia.html' title='Novia'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-941771807563850872</id><published>2010-09-14T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:44:57.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Otra charla con Dios</title><content type='html'>Hablé con Dios nuevamente. Esta vez, rodeado de montañas.&lt;br /&gt;Yo: “Hola Dios”&lt;br /&gt;Dios: “Hola Dios”&lt;br /&gt;Yo: “¿Sos vos?”&lt;br /&gt;Dios: “¿Sos vos?”&lt;br /&gt;Yo: “¿Me estás cargando?”&lt;br /&gt;Dios: “¿Me estás cargando?”&lt;br /&gt;Yo: “Andá a cagar…”&lt;br /&gt;Dios: “Que te recontra.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-941771807563850872?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/941771807563850872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=941771807563850872' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/941771807563850872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/941771807563850872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/09/otra-charla-con-dios.html' title='Otra charla con Dios'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366897410483897784.post-5725828336350586554</id><published>2010-09-14T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:39:59.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autobiográfico</title><content type='html'>Empecé a escribir mi biografía hace media hora. Ya la terminé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366897410483897784-5725828336350586554?l=milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/5725828336350586554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366897410483897784&amp;postID=5725828336350586554' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5725828336350586554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366897410483897784/posts/default/5725828336350586554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milpalabrasyalgunaimagen.blogspot.com/2010/09/autobiografico.html' title='Autobiográfico'/><author><name>Rodo Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970502189172580861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
