<?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-8928932023603191918</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:07:07.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laidback Atrum</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928932023603191918.post-2777661502247460605</id><published>2009-04-26T11:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:27:31.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRKiyiqs_18/SfSnXZ1pfQI/AAAAAAAAACo/FFXUT3tfTIc/s1600-h/Contrast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRKiyiqs_18/SfSnXZ1pfQI/AAAAAAAAACo/FFXUT3tfTIc/s320/Contrast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329068279600872706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-2777661502247460605?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/2777661502247460605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/04/cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/2777661502247460605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/2777661502247460605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/04/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRKiyiqs_18/SfSnXZ1pfQI/AAAAAAAAACo/FFXUT3tfTIc/s72-c/Contrast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928932023603191918.post-8456425115510241506</id><published>2009-04-02T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:19:12.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo Prohibido</title><content type='html'>En la vida hay cosas que tal cual imanes con la mas fuerte atraccion magnetica nos halan a su encuentro; Y es casi imposible decirles que no. Y por alguna extra~a razon si este objeto, persona o accion viene ligada a la palabra PROHIBIDO pues nos atrae mas. Este adjetivo simplemente le agrega mas atraccion,na eso que quizas, se nos ha sido vedado. Sera la adrenalina de saber que estamos contra la corriente de lo permitido? No se, pero lo cierto es que cuando uno lee la etiqueta PROHIBIDO, pues le da mas curiosidad de saber, de sentir o simplemente de ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora, el amor prohibido, ha sido causa de tragedias, pero usualmente de alegrias y otras cosas divinas. Un amor no consentido/prohibido es como una llama que te quema entre pecho y espalda. Tiene como un saborcito, se disfruta mas. Y te llenan tanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui les dejo las dos canciones que mejor describen este tipo de situacion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piel de Angel - Camilo Sesto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Pd1QhpqoAUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Pd1QhpqoAUs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que sera - Rudy Laescala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/e6ejJottfTI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/e6ejJottfTI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-8456425115510241506?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/8456425115510241506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/04/lo-prohibido.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/8456425115510241506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/8456425115510241506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/04/lo-prohibido.html' title='Lo Prohibido'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928932023603191918.post-4073494340904098483</id><published>2009-04-01T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:18:10.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUTUBE, se arrebata.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRKiyiqs_18/SdP2D9VSGfI/AAAAAAAAACY/NA0mQDp_2aY/s1600-h/Crazy+Youtube.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 685px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319866132718557682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRKiyiqs_18/SdP2D9VSGfI/AAAAAAAAACY/NA0mQDp_2aY/s320/Crazy+Youtube.png" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-4073494340904098483?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/4073494340904098483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/04/youtube-se-arrebata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/4073494340904098483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/4073494340904098483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/04/youtube-se-arrebata.html' title='YOUTUBE, se arrebata.'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRKiyiqs_18/SdP2D9VSGfI/AAAAAAAAACY/NA0mQDp_2aY/s72-c/Crazy+Youtube.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928932023603191918.post-3688844930340120205</id><published>2009-03-27T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:49:37.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From: Me</title><content type='html'>Dear Stranger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare to write these few lines to you for the sake of what once was and now is not. It's been a while, three years or so? I really can't remember, I lost all sense of time since that august day, the warmest day. How's your life? were you able to achieve your dreams? do you still own the warmest smile? Pretend I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About me well, life has been benevolent, I own a dog, a house near the beach and I have a nice non-stressing job. All the things I always pictured for me; minus one. Something is missing. Today I ask you to return it, because it only belongs to me, only me. If I made the mistake of giving it to you, gift wrapped and all, I truly regret. The right place for it is the left side of my chest, or in the hand of someone who cares. Not the drawers of your past, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want it there. To the person I gave it to, I knew him well , but you, you are a complete stranger. So, today I summon all of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have, to ask you stranger to return it, I need it. I want to give it to someone else, someone who takes better care of it. Someone who will make it warm and keep it safe, just like their own. will you mind? I bet you won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: And that thing, is called: My Heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-3688844930340120205?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/3688844930340120205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/3688844930340120205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/3688844930340120205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-me.html' title='From: Me'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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-8928932023603191918.post-8300144844555756027</id><published>2009-03-26T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:47:34.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tus Ojos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Donde encuentro lo que tanto he buscado, una mirada calida que me habla sin necesidad de palabras.Que reflejan lo que el corazon siente. Son el refugio de mi mirada, y donde me encuentro reflejada. Esos que me siguen donde este, con quien este y sin importar lo que haga. Son los faros que me guian hacia ti, a tus besos, a tu encuentro. Tus ojos son mi tesoro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aunque ya no los vuelva a ver.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-8300144844555756027?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/8300144844555756027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/tus-ojos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/8300144844555756027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/8300144844555756027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/tus-ojos.html' title='Tus Ojos'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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-8928932023603191918.post-2169600498131858051</id><published>2009-03-19T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:56:24.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasión</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desmedida e intensa, asi se define en el diccionario. Usualmente representada por el color rojo y tachada como un sentimiento alimentado por impulsos de la carne. Y es que todo pierde el sabor sin ella, imaginate un beso sin pasion que es como tomarse una soda de dieta sin refrigerar, como ir a ibiza y no visitar una sola discoteca, como La Oreja de Van Gogh sin Amaya, completamente desabrido.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahora, Un beso con pasion es como un buen trago del vino mas caro, es como un trago de agua fresca en un dia caluroso, un beso con pasion es como ese ultimo bocado del plato mas exquisito, totalmente delicioso y lleno de extasis. Un beso con pasion hace que tus 206 huesitos se aflojen, que flotes como aladino en su alfombra magica, que en temperaturas bajo cero tu cuerpo suba en un segundo a el punto de ebullicion del agua. En fin un beso con pasio is da shit :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-2169600498131858051?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/2169600498131858051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/pasion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/2169600498131858051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/2169600498131858051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/pasion.html' title='Pasión'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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-8928932023603191918.post-4500797837627324882</id><published>2009-03-15T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:15:24.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She loved you, did you know ?</title><content type='html'>Pushing air into my lungs, once more.&lt;br /&gt;Letting the memories take over, once more.&lt;br /&gt;Befriending with the lonely, once more.&lt;br /&gt;No making sense of anything, anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928932023603191918-4500797837627324882?l=laidbackatrum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/feeds/4500797837627324882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-loved-you-did-you-know-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/4500797837627324882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928932023603191918/posts/default/4500797837627324882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laidbackatrum.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-loved-you-did-you-know-that.html' title='She loved you, did you know ?'/><author><name>Atrum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538723479111950055</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>
