<?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-23172490</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:03:49.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY 2</title><subtitle type='html'>"Buen olor a smog, glamour coapeño con destellos multicolor" -Revista D.F Travesías.-</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-2225430491447819950</id><published>2008-08-04T00:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T00:57:34.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> De ese sexo en exceso…Eva probó la manzana, después lo hicimos todos nosotros, pero de tantas mordidas muchos se están aburriendo de comerla y otros se vuelven adictos a ella. Lo que ninguna película o serie de televisión nos advirtió del verdadero sexo nos está llevando a no realizar ningún compromiso…ni siquiera con nosotros mismos.Por Gonzalo Montoya.“Cuando vi Queer As Folk pensé que (el </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/2225430491447819950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=2225430491447819950&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/2225430491447819950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/2225430491447819950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2008/08/de-ese-sexo-en-exceso-eva-prob-la.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/SJaau_-oKwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tropOwJnrqo/s72-c/apple2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-3592961995419928391</id><published>2008-06-17T19:32:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T21:48:25.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SIEMPRE"TRENDS COME AND GOBUT FRIENDSHIP NEVER GOES OUT OF STYLE."- CARRIE BRADSHAWEn la vida todo cambia, nuevas amistades llegan a nuestras puertas, algunos se marchan, otros nunca estuviero ahí, otros se encuentran donde deben estar y algunos otros poco tiempo después de llegar se vuelven a ir en busca de aventuras o del destino por el que tanto han trabajado.Por Gonzal OM ontoyaMauricio (28),</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/3592961995419928391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=3592961995419928391&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/3592961995419928391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/3592961995419928391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2008/06/siempre-trends-come-and-go-but.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/SFhe8LvIk4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/8UlVkDKBb88/s72-c/11043128_ori.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-8196613894230037330</id><published>2007-08-29T02:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:10:21.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KNOCKED UPKnocked me up!Ligeramente embarazada en verdad es una de las mejores películas, Allison trabaja en E! y tiene un futuro prometedor, en una noche de copas se acuesta con Ben y resulta un embarazo. No es el momento más conveniente cuando debes estás a punto de ser la nueva host de E! y mucho menos cuando el futuro padre es un huevón drogadicto pero con un GRAN corazón. Se doblaran de risa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/8196613894230037330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=8196613894230037330&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/8196613894230037330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/8196613894230037330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/08/knocked-up-debbie-im-not-gonna-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/RtUdj3M8XII/AAAAAAAAAKA/ylc5NihApck/s72-c/k1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-5792216035875912126</id><published>2007-06-17T01:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T12:48:01.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STRAIGHT UPDo do you love me? ¿Por qué postear un video? La respuesta es sencilla, porque lo que dice la canción en ese video es exactamente cómo me siento en este momento (por no mencionar las últimas tres semanas).Escrita originalmente por Elliot Wolf para Paula Abdul, llega una excelente versión de Dave (He fucking rocks http://okaysamurai.com/) e interpreta Straight Up y Opposites Attract </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/5792216035875912126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=5792216035875912126&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/5792216035875912126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/5792216035875912126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-6230129141361971370</id><published>2007-05-31T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T17:00:40.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FEELING MAYIC "¿Qué se siente cumplir treinta?" Es la pregunta que indudablemente tendría que llegar a mi vida y que nadie omitió el pasado 4 de mayo cuando lo celebraba en un bar reunido con amigos cercanos, no tan cercanos, uno que otro colado y por supuesto en ausencia de tres excelentes amigos: Gil, Roy y Oz, ¿pero que se pedo con los treinta?Por Gonzalo Montoya El año 2007 ha sido acerca de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/6230129141361971370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=6230129141361971370&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/6230129141361971370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/6230129141361971370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/05/feeling-may-ic-4th-qu-se-siente-cumplir.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/Rl-blzfgAUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Mxv7OVtTt-w/s72-c/g7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-1391823019746264179</id><published>2007-03-28T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T10:02:49.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Lo que necesitamos es compartirBasta tener apetito para asaltar el refrigerador: cerveza light, coca cola zero, queso sin grasa, leche deslactosada, semillas de pájaro y un sin fin de mamadas que saben a verdadera mierda que nos mantienen delgados, muertos de hambre y emputados las 24/7; entonces decidimos ir a McDonalds y salir de ahí con una sonrisa que ni el ganador del Melate. ¿Pero qué </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/1391823019746264179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=1391823019746264179&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/1391823019746264179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/1391823019746264179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/03/lo-que-necesitamos-es-compartir-basta.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/Rgqtoi0l6cI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NXAT_zXgD8E/s72-c/mc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-2681232348758232252</id><published>2007-03-07T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T16:30:53.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No seas un fácil.Si jugáramos golf y sin excepción siempre fuera hoyo en uno, no encontraríamos lo divertido en el deporte, jugar a escondidas, abrir los ojos y todos los jugadores frente a nosotros. No suena precisamente a un gran reto. ¿Lo barato sale caro? bien dice mi madre: “El huevón trabaja dos veces”.Por Gonzal OM ontoya.Dicen que todo sucede por una razón, es evidente que cuando se trata</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/2681232348758232252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=2681232348758232252&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/2681232348758232252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/2681232348758232252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-seas-un-fcil.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/Re80n-0V5-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZRUGtQqVFbg/s72-c/snow' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-1043288957534463343</id><published>2007-02-15T17:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T13:15:05.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soy una flor. (Happy Valentine’s Day???)Todos conocemos las frases “El día en que tú naciste nacieron todas las flores”; “Eres la flor más bella del ejido”; “Hasta que cortas una flor de tu jardín”; La gente expresa su amor con flores, pero ¿que sucede cuando el precio de éstas es too expensive?Por Gonzal OM ontoya“Y a mi no me mandes flores (...)Quise cortar la flor más tierna del rosalpensando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/1043288957534463343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=1043288957534463343&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/1043288957534463343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/1043288957534463343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/02/soy-una-flor.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/RdTxwnbcOaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SMN8UOg1wTk/s72-c/4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-3044171224379080824</id><published>2007-01-25T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T17:09:44.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trashy good luck Miraba Match Point, un film de Woody Allen, abre con un dialogo acerca de la suerte, al final de la película me preguntaba acerca de la buena fortuna ¿Realmente la suerte de la fea a la bonita le vale tres kilos de verga?Por Gonzal OM ontoyaThe man who said, “I’d rather be lucky than good,” saw deeply into life. People are afraid to face how great a part of life is dependent of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/3044171224379080824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=3044171224379080824&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/3044171224379080824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/3044171224379080824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2007/01/trashy-good-luck-miraba-match-point-un.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aoHpvN2xT4A/Rbkw8VIfIFI/AAAAAAAAABc/1k5aUBb4Efo/s72-c/match.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-116087125987873990</id><published>2006-10-14T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T23:29:11.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VOTEN please. Para agrandar las portadas solo dar click sobre ellas.Portada 1 Portada 2 Portada 3 Portada 4Les pido a todos ustedes que voten u opinen acerca de la portada de mi primer hijo “Soy una perra (mea culpa)”ustedes saben que todos los puntos de vista, criticas o comentarios serán bien recibidos.El motivo x el cual pido su opinión es para que voten cual portada les gusta más u opinión </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/116087125987873990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=116087125987873990&amp;isPopup=true' title='81 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/116087125987873990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/116087125987873990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/10/voten-please.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>81</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-116026864036768244</id><published>2006-10-07T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T20:00:07.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gosh! 4 Kike Jilton stikes Back again y ésta vez con THE BIGGEST ISSUE EVER de nuestra consentida Gosh! (Vol. 4) en el que trashy presume haber estado colaborando desde el principio.Definitivamente es el número más grande, la espera valió la pena. Gosh! Nos presenta esta vez en portada a Merboy (I´m a huge fan of merboy) creado por mi buen amigo Tremas. DESCARGA Gosh! (Vol.4) AQUÍAdemás tengo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/116026864036768244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=116026864036768244&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/116026864036768244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/116026864036768244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/10/gosh-4-kike-jilton-stikes-back-again-y.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115956336691376867</id><published>2006-09-29T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T15:56:22.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No seas una Britney.Por Gorzal OM ontoyaHe tratado de construir una relación por las ultimas semanas (y años) pero por mi forma tan pinche trashy piensan que estoy jugando, además que últimamente por cuestiones anti namaste me he estado comportando como una Drew Barrymore a los 12.Tomaba margaritas con unos amigos cuando Ma. Fernanda (quien es todo lo que un hombre puede desear: inteligente, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115956336691376867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115956336691376867&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115956336691376867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115956336691376867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-seas-una-britney.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115686907950071264</id><published>2006-08-29T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T15:30:42.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>P R E S E N T A: Sábado 9 de Septiembre 22 hrs. Música en Red Mayor de Radio Red THE TARANTINO CONNECTIONCon José María Álvarez y trashy.Director, escritor, actor, productor… Los invitamos a conocer más de la vida de este multifacético personaje obsesivo de la cultura pop.Violencia, humor macabro, sangre, diálogos trashy y Uma son solo algunos de los elementos que caracterizan al fabuloso Quentin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115686907950071264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115686907950071264&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115686907950071264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115686907950071264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/08/p-r-e-s-e-n-t-sbado-9-de-septiembre-22.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115642840743269426</id><published>2006-08-24T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T15:54:49.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Detrás de TutankamonEs oficial, sin importar la Kabbalah Madonna se rompió la madre el día de su cumpleaños, pero ¿existe en la tierra un artista que no nos haya roto la cresta como Michael Jackson?Por Gonzal OM ontoyaSe que los he tenido abandonados, pero entre yoga con Bryan Kest, puto AMLO, libros de metafísica o budismo me la he pasado los meses pensando en Michael Jackson. Si señores, MJ es </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115642840743269426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115642840743269426&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115642840743269426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115642840743269426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/08/detrs-de-tutankamon-es-oficial-sin_24.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115576014313796959</id><published>2006-08-16T15:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T15:29:03.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Madonna.I thank God every day for allowing me to do what I like to do best:Worship You!!No matter what they say you are the Boss!!P.SWhere´s my meds??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115576014313796959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115576014313796959&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115576014313796959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115576014313796959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-madonna.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115566680528897017</id><published>2006-08-15T13:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T15:54:19.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ¿Crees que es gay?Los rumores de actores, actrices, cantantes, deportistas que supuestamente son gays es algo de lo que todo el mundo habla. Pero ¿Qué acaso todos los actores son gays? ¿Incluso los títeres? Por Gonzal OM ontoya Estaba en la sala siete del cine viendo “The seed of Chucky”, ya había transcurrido la mitad de la película y aún no sabía si la semilla de Chucky era un niño (Glen) o si</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115566680528897017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115566680528897017&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115566680528897017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115566680528897017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/08/crees-que-es-gay-los-rumores-de_15.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115470381880466134</id><published>2006-08-04T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T09:00:25.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>P R E S E N T A:Sábado 12 de Agosto 22 hrs. Música en Red Mayor de Radio RedWhat tHe BLEEP Do wE (k)now!?. Con José María Álvarez y trashy.Gracias a las investigaciones del Dr. Masaru Emoto sabemos que el agua responde con lenguaje propio a nuestras emociones, el científico japonés descubrió en exhaustivas pruebas de laboratorio que el agua tomada en arroyos forma bellas estructuras cristalinas, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115470381880466134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115470381880466134&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115470381880466134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115470381880466134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/08/p-r-e-s-e-n-t-sbado-12-de-agosto-22.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115400979771689264</id><published>2006-07-27T08:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T11:58:57.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Estamos_Listos_Para_Viajar?                                                                                                    La gente viaja para conocer nuevas tierras y culturas, desde Miami a Inglaterra hasta un exótico Japón. En en la fuente de Trevi (Italia) arrojas una moneda y promete un regreso a la Ciudad Eterna. Pero cuando se trata de regresar a Love Island no estamos muy seguros de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115400979771689264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115400979771689264&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115400979771689264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115400979771689264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/07/estamoslistosparaviajar-la-gente-viaja.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115340777083782064</id><published>2006-07-20T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T10:10:33.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Estamos en zona de guerra?Todos hemos escuchado acerca de la I y II guerra mundial, de la guerra del desierto, de la guerra de las galaxias y actualmente Israel es bombardeado. Todas llegan a un final, sin embargo hay una guerra en la cual millones de solteros nos encontramos a diario: La guerra del amor.Por Gonzal OM ontoya Romeo y Julieta, Capitán Smith y Pocahontas, ¿Realmente hay una batalla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115340777083782064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115340777083782064&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115340777083782064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115340777083782064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/07/estamos-en-zona-de-guerra-todos-hemos.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115323479743669100</id><published>2006-07-18T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T10:06:23.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JETASMe encontraba navegando en la red y me encontré con dos sorpresas:La primera es que un amigo y yo aparecemos -TODO UN HONOR-  en la portada de la revista JETAS para mayor información dirigirse a Muchi Forever. La verdad me divertí mucho leyendo el contenido de la revista JETAS.La segunda sorpresa es que hay un blog Confessions on a dance blog dedicado a Madonna, digo hay un millón </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115323479743669100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115323479743669100&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115323479743669100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115323479743669100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/07/jetas-me-encontraba-navegando-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115282185286999083</id><published>2006-07-13T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T09:26:29.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoy jueves 13 de junio en eradio y gosh! Kike strikes back esta vez con el perverso Oskar en la portada de gosh! y como colaboradores al talentoso Tremas, Arymburuzabala, Clauditita, Polito, Chaud, a mi querido Mandarino, Ivo y por supuesto Trashy con un artículo tenebroso apropiadamente titulado figaylidad. gosh! lo pueden descargar aquí... ya conocen el procedimiento (a su derecha aparece una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115282185286999083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115282185286999083&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115282185286999083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115282185286999083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/07/hoy-jueves-13-de-junio-en-eradio-y.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115272119205601958</id><published>2006-07-12T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:58:53.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feliz cumpleaños Oz!!Lo prometido es deuda: Aquí están las fotos de LA FIESTA. No mames nadie imaginó el final pero me la pase poka su puta madre. Gracias Oz u throw the greatest parties ever!! TOOOOOOODAS las fotos quedaron poca madre y están en mi hi5 Osbi para que le digas a Alexa, Arla, Morena ah y además para que Karem y Danny vean de lo que se perdieron. Dile a Alex que quiero que me pase </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115272119205601958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115272119205601958&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115272119205601958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115272119205601958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/07/feliz-cumpleaos-oz-lo-prometido-es.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115220534500384149</id><published>2006-07-06T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T15:48:06.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> P R E S E N T A:Sábado 8 de Julio 22 hrs. en Música en Red Mayor de Radio Red Superman RETURNS. Con José María Álvarez y Supertrashy.Bill: An essential characteristic of the superhero mythology is, there's the superhero, and there's the alter ego. Batman is actually Bruce Wayne, Spider-Man is actually Peter Parker. When he wakes up in the morning, he's Peter Parker. He has to put on a costume to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115220534500384149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115220534500384149&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115220534500384149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115220534500384149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/07/p-r-e-s-e-n-t-sbado-8-de-julio-22-hrs.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115143642131602132</id><published>2006-06-27T14:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T15:26:46.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Por qué ustedes pinches trashies lo pidieron (¿por qué invento?) Memoirs de un pinche trashy TODOS los JUEVES en FASHION VICTIM por ERADIO y próximamente una sorpresa muy espiritual en Radio Red.  P.DSi lo sé no se pa que vergas estudié derecho. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115143642131602132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115143642131602132&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115143642131602132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115143642131602132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/por-qu-ustedes-pinches-trashies-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115092104719746094</id><published>2006-06-21T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T15:17:27.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Madonna - Get Together</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115092104719746094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115092104719746094&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115092104719746094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115092104719746094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/madonna-get-together.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115091198099432528</id><published>2006-06-21T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T14:07:44.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GET TOGETHER(There's too much confusion) (It's all an illusion) (there's too much confusion) Down, down, down in your heart Find, find, find the secret Turn, turn, turn your head aroundBaby we can do itWe can do it all right Do you believe in love at first sight It's an illusion, I don't care Do you believe I can make you feel better Too much confusion, come on over hereCan we get together I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115091198099432528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115091198099432528&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115091198099432528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115091198099432528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/get-togethertheres-too-much-confusion.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115056112217927538</id><published>2006-06-17T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T11:27:54.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversación Camp-trash en msn con un amigo (sobre el amor). http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/ dice:Neto se honesto, no hay esperanza, verdad?José Jesús dice:Sí, pero es muy desesperanzada. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115056112217927538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115056112217927538&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115056112217927538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115056112217927538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/conversacin-camp-trash-en-msn-con-un.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115039288726824198</id><published>2006-06-15T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:24:02.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOY 15 DE JUNIO EN E RADIO A LAS 20.00 PM. : ¿MAS VALE MALO POR CONOCIDO QUE BUENO POR CONOCER?. ¿Que tan buena idea es regresar con tu ex? Volver con el diablo que ya conoces puede ser un alivio pero eso no cura la verch atorada que tienes en la cabeza.Y COMO OBVIO TODO ESTO ES UN CHORO INVENTIRITISTA LES PROMETO UN RATO DIVERTIDO PERO SOBRETODO MUY TRASHYNuevo video GET TOGETHER de Madonna. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115039288726824198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115039288726824198&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115039288726824198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115039288726824198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/hoy-15-de-junio-en-e-radio-las-20.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115031854518770916</id><published>2006-06-14T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T14:15:39.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosh! Por fin el número 2 de gosh! ... Puedes descargar la magazine aquí ... ya saben cómo es el procedimiento (esperan que a su derecha la cuenta regresiva termine, y le das download)... pesa 13MB, lo cual no es tanto... así que ya saben...God bless http://kiki-jilton.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115031854518770916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115031854518770916&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115031854518770916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115031854518770916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/gosh-por-fin-el-nmero-2-de-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-115012841898383089</id><published>2006-06-12T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T14:06:42.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TRANSAMERICAVer Transamerica no es solo ver una película, es toda una experiencia. Felicity Huffman ganadora del Goleen Globe a la mejor actriz por su papel de Bree un transexual educado que trabaja para poder completar su operación. Falta poco para que se apruebe su operación pero Bree se entera que tiene un hijo (Kevin Zegers) de 17 años. Ella tendrá que viajar a NY (y por todo USA) para ayudar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/115012841898383089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=115012841898383089&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115012841898383089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/115012841898383089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/transamerica-ver-transamerica-no-es.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114987197102032580</id><published>2006-06-09T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T12:24:15.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> .hov:hover{background-color:yellow}I'M GOING TO TELL YOU A SECRET (Madonna)Video Code provided by VideoCodeZone.Com Nuevo CD doble de MadonnaDisc: 11. The Beast Within2. Vogue3. Nobody Knows Me4. American Life5. Hollywood (Remix)6. Die Another Day7. Lament8. Like A Prayer9. Imagine10. Mother And Father11. Susan MacLeod/Into The Groove12. Music13. Holiday14. I Love New York  Disc: 21. I'm Going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114987197102032580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114987197102032580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114987197102032580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114987197102032580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114952668722438573</id><published>2006-06-05T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T12:40:10.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Presenta: Música en Red mayor un programa en Radio Red 1110 AM conducido por el maestre José María Álvarez y un servidor colado trashy, igualado, sucio, analfabeta, chocho esquizofrénico, guarro, pansexual, marrano, "yonqui", el que toma Vitopens y minilips y termina en paranoias que hablará de soundtracks. Y seguramente se preguntan: Que han hecho ustedes para merecer esto?        Songs of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114952668722438573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114952668722438573&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114952668722438573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114952668722438573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/presenta-msica-en-red-mayor-un.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114918255918721478</id><published>2006-06-01T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T14:31:31.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOY 1 DE JUNIO EN E RADIO A LAS 20.00 PM. : DIVADOM VS DIVATRASH En un mundo donde nos hacemos miles de preguntas existenciales y pensamos en la inmensidad del Universo nos surgen dudas día con día. Si Calcuta se va al cielo y Hitler al infierno ¿A dónde va una Maria Felix o una Grace Kelly? ¿Qué hay de una Ginger Rogers? Todos sabemos a donde ira Bush y Rigoberta Menchu al morir. Pero ¿a donde </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114918255918721478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114918255918721478&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114918255918721478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114918255918721478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/06/hoy-1-de-junio-en-e-radio-las-20.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114891216911591106</id><published>2006-05-29T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T14:51:43.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Breakfast on PlutoBasada en los 70, Breakfast on Pluto sigue la vida de Patrick Bramen (Cillian Murphy), un hombre joven. Abandonado en una Iglesia cuando era un bebé en su pequeño pueblo de Irlanda y conciente de que es diferente a los demás, Patrick sobrevive un duro ambiente con la ayuda de su ingenio y encanto, mas un dulce fuerza de rechazar a cualquiera que quiera cambiar quien realmente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114891216911591106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114891216911591106&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114891216911591106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114891216911591106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/breakfast-on-pluto-basada-en-los-70.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114857601253863125</id><published>2006-05-25T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T14:22:18.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lado b …Por Gonzal OM ontoyabut when you touch me like thisAnd you hold me like thatI just have to admitThat it's all coming back to me..."Ahí esta sonando otra vez esa mentada canción como si los compacs no tuvieran lado B" Pensaba Doña Ofelia mientras contaba las ganancias del día. Parecía que Carmen podía escuchar esa canción todo el día. Cada vez que presionaba el botón Power, el botón Open/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114857601253863125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114857601253863125&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114857601253863125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114857601253863125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/lado-b-por-gonzal-om-ontoya-but-when.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114849054299349174</id><published>2006-05-24T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T09:53:42.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FOTOS y VIDEOS CONFESSIONS TOUR 2006 Y mi artículo Caminando con Tacones en Glife.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114849054299349174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114849054299349174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114849054299349174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114849054299349174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/fotos-y-videos-confessions-tour-2006-y.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114797929848374193</id><published>2006-05-18T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T14:10:50.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOY 18 DE MAYO EN E RADIO A LAS 20.00 PM. :BEAUTY POWER Y COYOXAHUSTLI POWER En una ciudad de millones se reducen las posibilidades, la competencia aumenta, ya sea para obtener un crédito, un buen trabajo, un departamento o una pareja por si esto fuera poco, ahora tenemos que lidiar con los modelos y coyoxahustlis.Y COMO OBVIO TODO ESTO ES UN CHORO INVENTIRITISTA LES PROMETO UN RATO DIVERTIDO </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114797929848374193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114797929848374193&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114797929848374193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114797929848374193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/hoy-18-de-mayo-en-e-radio-las-20.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114796725178096205</id><published>2006-05-18T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T16:34:07.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CAMINANDO CON TACONES.Por Gonzal OM ontoyaHace poco me enteré acerca de una desgracia amorosa vivida en carne propia por una muy querida amiga. Es acerca de lo que todos en algún momento hemos experimentado al menos en una ocasión: Sentir como volamos en miles de pedazos, quedar sumidos en una mierda tan profunda que ni Dios con un equipo de topos pueden rescatarte .... al menos no en algunas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114796725178096205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114796725178096205&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114796725178096205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114796725178096205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/caminando-con-tacones.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114738132577452465</id><published>2006-05-11T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:17:45.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosh!Ya saben uno que es ajonjolí de todos los moles (o soltero ocioso) cuando no ando en los antros, ando colaborando para Glife y si no en Eradio hablando cosas trashy y ahora me acaban de invitar a escribir en una revista argentina de verdad el mundo está loco.Además próximamente seré parte de la primera ciudad virtual del mundo evento que festejaremos en BoyBar.Mi participación incluye una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114738132577452465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114738132577452465&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114738132577452465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114738132577452465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/gosh-ya-saben-uno-que-es-ajonjol-de.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114675790565771019</id><published>2006-05-04T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T10:13:42.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOY 4 DE MAYO EN E RADIO TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY!!!A LAS 20.00 PM.DISCUTIRÉ:DE METAFISICA A METATRASHY Dicen que el gusto se rompe en géneros, pero cuando lo único que se rompe es un tape de autoayuda personal es tiempo de Do Somethin’Y COMO OBVIO TODO ESTO ES UN CHORO INVENTIRITISTA POR QUE NI YO TENGO IDEA DE LAS COSAS QUE HABLO. LES PROMETO UN RATO DIVERTIDO PERO SOBRETODO MUY TRASHY.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114675790565771019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114675790565771019&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114675790565771019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114675790565771019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/05/hoy-4-de-mayo-en-e-radio-today-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114625735089746951</id><published>2006-04-28T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T10:25:26.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MI TRASHY HI 5 FOTOS Y MUCHA MAMADA.O agrégame a gonzaloescribe@hotmail.comhttp://www.hi5.com/i?l=VUE0U7K</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114625735089746951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114625735089746951&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114625735089746951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114625735089746951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/mi-trashy-hi-5-fotos-y-mucha-mamada.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114547673056822935</id><published>2006-04-19T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T12:49:00.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Noun 1. mea culpa – a formal acknowledgment of a personal error, fault or guilt.Si eres trashy y con huevos di de que eres culpable.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114547673056822935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114547673056822935&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114547673056822935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114547673056822935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/noun-1.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114546585543335983</id><published>2006-04-19T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:19:14.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Soy una perra (mea culpa), es una novela que escribí, le estoy dando sus toques finales, me gustaría que leyeran el índice y me dijeran ¿Les llama la atención el título y el índice? ¿Lo leerían? Ah y me gustaría que me ayudaran a opinar acerca de la nota a los lectores.Nota a los lectores El autor ha trabajado desde que tiene memoria en empresas privadas y gubernamentales, cambiado tres veces de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114546585543335983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114546585543335983&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114546585543335983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114546585543335983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/soy-una-perra-mea-culpa-es-una-novela.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114530007818502118</id><published>2006-04-17T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T10:32:46.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dating Game so over. The last post.(Taisler y Mezar you rule my trashy world)Me casé por las razones erradas.Cuando mi esposo no resultó ser todo lo que imaginaba que sería quería terminarlo todo.No existe tal cosa como un “alma gemela perfecta”.Si conocen a alguien y piensan que es perfecto,será mejor que corran lo mas rápido que puedan en la dirección contraria, por que el alma gemela es </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114530007818502118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114530007818502118&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114530007818502118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114530007818502118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/dating-game-so-over.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114508661859288778</id><published>2006-04-15T01:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T02:36:58.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Un nuevo libro trashy recomendado por one of the trashiest guys ever T.SSocial Disease por Paul Rudnick el cual estoy leyendo en estos precisos momentos.Otros libros que recomiendo son:Yo Puta de Isabel PisanoRubias de Nueva York de Kathleen Flynn-HuiCarnaval de Sodoma de Pedro Antonio ValdesUno que te pone la piel de gallina esEl hombre light de Enrique Rojas ysi eres un trashy de corazón </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114508661859288778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114508661859288778&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114508661859288778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114508661859288778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/un-nuevo-libro-trashy-recomendado-por.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114508050249370188</id><published>2006-04-15T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T01:23:17.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'M GOING TO TELL YOU A SECRET FINALMENTE AFTER YEARS POR PRIMERA VEZ EN MEXICO DOMINGO 16 ABRIL 2006 17:30 pm y 22 HRS. EN EL CANAL A&amp;E MUNDOSKY o CABLErepeticiones abril 22 a las 22 hrs y abril 23 a las 11 am y 16 pm PARA BAJAR EL DOCUMENTAL IM GOING TO TELL YOU A SECRET COMPLETOSI DE PLANO ERES MUY HUEVON Y NO LO QUIERES BAJAR PUES TARDA SIGLOS o ERES DE LOS MODERNOS QUE NO TIENEN VCR PUES TE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114508050249370188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114508050249370188&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114508050249370188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114508050249370188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-going-to-tell-you-secret-finalmente.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114486054789446563</id><published>2006-04-12T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T11:55:45.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ERECTAMENTE INCORRECTOEn verdad somos unas putas o simplemente trashies?Por Gonzal OM ontoyaEra miércoles entre semana de un lindo enero, yo me encontraba bajo la influencia de no se que estupefaciente totalmente fuera de mi. Cuando me di cuenta ya estaba teniendo el sexo mas increíble (por lo menos de lo que va del 2006) en la Condechi y up and down la verdad no perdí la erección al darme cuenta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114486054789446563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114486054789446563&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114486054789446563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114486054789446563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/erectamente-incorrecto-en-verdad-somos.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114468511893614209</id><published>2006-04-10T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T11:16:43.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dame una “H”, dame una “L” ¿Qué dice?Las heterolesbianas están aquí y no van a ningún lado. Mujeres que salieron del clóset hace años para terminar en relaciones heterosexuales. Cambiar de lado nunca ha resultado fácil, sin importar en qué lado del jardín te encuentres.Por Gonzal OM ontoya Una mujer que solía salir con mujeres pero ahora solo sale con heterosexuales. Tenemos el ejemplo de la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114468511893614209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114468511893614209&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114468511893614209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114468511893614209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/dame-una-h-dame-una-l-qu-dice-las.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114434244353428540</id><published>2006-04-06T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:44:59.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOY 6 DE ABRIL EN E RADIO HTTP://ERADIO.COM.MX/ A LAS 20.00 PM.DISCUTIRÉ: ¿NEGACIÓN O EGO? Las profecías mayas se hacen presentes, los tsunamis son confundidos con los surimis, en un mundo que se ésta derrumbando se preguntaría The Black Eyed Peas: Where is the love? Las relaciones ya no están basadas en amor, los pilares de éste ahora consisten en el denial y el ego.   Y COMO OBVIO TODO ESTO ES </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114434244353428540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114434244353428540&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114434244353428540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114434244353428540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/hoy-6-de-abril-en-e-radio-httperadio.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114434014199404926</id><published>2006-04-06T10:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:27:43.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cuando el último tren humea. Para Capitán Guayaba.Se dice que cuando comenzamos una relación en nuestras vidas estamos dispuestos a abandonar ciertos hábitos, pero ¿Hasta donde estamos dispuestos a renunciar?Por Gonzal OM ontyaEn estos fines de semana de soltero uno hace solamente una cosa: Salir a reventarse, fiestas, antros, reuniones escolares, cenas de trabajo, eventos etc. Se conoce nuevas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114434014199404926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114434014199404926&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114434014199404926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114434014199404926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/cuando-el-ltimo-tren-humea.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114416913270628596</id><published>2006-04-04T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T11:45:32.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HORARIO TRASHYTimes go by so slowly-Madonna-Mi metabolismo trashy se sigue adaptando a este tan pendjeo y polémico horario de verano. La somnolencia y el cansancio se me nota a millas.  “A mi me gusta mas este horario” Dice mi prima. Claro mi prima trabaja a quince minutos de la casa y entra a las 9 a.m. Yo entro a las ocho a.m y tengo que tomar dos peseros y recorrer 20 estaciones de metro.Algo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114416913270628596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114416913270628596&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114416913270628596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114416913270628596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/horario-trashy-times-go-by-so-slowly.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114410019658109255</id><published>2006-04-03T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T11:37:32.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONFESSIONS TOUR &lt;-clickPara ver VIDEOS DE CONFESSIONS TOUR Tour Intro Madonna Opening of The Confessions Tour Future Lovers Like a VirginMusicLive to tell Video 1Live to Tell Video 2Erotica Madonna confessions primetimeFuture Lovers Se apagan las luces y el video de Steven KIein video comienza -- es muy elegante. Una imagen gigante de Madonna se aparece en el publico y dice: "forget your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114410019658109255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114410019658109255&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114410019658109255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114410019658109255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/04/confessions-tour-click-para-ver-videos.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114382704069413196</id><published>2006-03-31T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:54:26.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> AQUÍ UN BLOG TRASHYEVERYTHING IS A BITCH By Eric Trashy Peña http://eriq24.blogspot.com/Metrosexual: El Galán o La Nueva Amiga?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114382704069413196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114382704069413196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114382704069413196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114382704069413196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/aqu-un-blog-trashy-everything-is-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d96/almab214/pelis/th_x1pnp_rgmi5o53abobEW0haAEChyKC3mIzr.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114374894935295405</id><published>2006-03-30T13:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T15:49:08.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coyoxahustli PowerSoy Moreno, y qué?&lt;---Por Gonzal OM ontoya.Todos los hemos visto, incluso tenemos familiares, amigos, conocidos y vecinos que gozan de ese poder: Coyoxahustli Power, creían que el beauty power era el top de los powers, no señores, están perdidos; el Coyoxahustli Power es el poder que ya quisieran desde Bush hasta el mismísimo Superman. Ustedes los han visto en Europa, en Canadá </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114374894935295405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114374894935295405&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114374894935295405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114374894935295405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/coyoxahustli-power-soy-moreno-y-qu-por.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114364813657911625</id><published>2006-03-29T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:27:33.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Absolutamente ¿Echamos carreritas?Tener hijos es una opción individual y respetable. Pero no vengas a restregármelo en la cara como si se tratara de una carrera hacia el Nobel.Por Gonzal OM ontoya.Era sábado, cumpleaños de mi abuela (84), era una tranquila tarde, yo me encontraba con mis queridos hermanos: Terry, Absolut Azul, Absolut Citron y el menor boost ¡Que hermosa familia!Platicaba en una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114364813657911625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114364813657911625&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114364813657911625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114364813657911625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/absolutamente-echamos-carreritas-tener.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114356743361150913</id><published>2006-03-28T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T09:01:55.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DIVAs FIGHTTRASHY PHONE CALL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114356743361150913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114356743361150913&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114356743361150913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114356743361150913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/divas-fight-trashy-phone-call.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114356296502941286</id><published>2006-03-28T09:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T10:22:45.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FIGAYLIDADUna vez un primo refiriéndose a su esposa dijo: “Meto mis manos al fuego que me es 100% fiel”. La abuela conocida como Gran Jefa le dijo que era un mentecato pues desde que el hombre es hombre y la luna es luna, este no dejara de ser un cabrón y la luna jamás será de queso. Por Gonzal OM ontoya  La teoría de la Gran Jefa me pareció razonable pero un poco atrevida, yo jamás les digo a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114356296502941286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114356296502941286&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114356296502941286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114356296502941286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/figaylidaduna-vez-un-primo-refirindose.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114340915012436795</id><published>2006-03-26T15:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T15:41:37.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DA CLICK AKY CRYTYKA Y REKOMYENDA LIBROS TRASHYYYY</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114340915012436795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114340915012436795&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114340915012436795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114340915012436795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/da-click-aky-crytyka-y-rekomyenda.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114314692749386003</id><published>2006-03-23T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T14:48:47.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOY 23 DE MARZO EN E RADIO HTTP://ERADIO.COM.MX/ A LAS 20.00 PM. DISCUTIRÉ:CARTOON DATEWORK ¿UNA HISTORIA DE HADAS?ES CONOCIDO POR TODOS QUE TRATÁNDOSE DE LAS CARICATURAS: TODO ES POSIBLE, BUGS BUNNY CAE EN PICADA A KILÓMETROS POR HORA TOMA UN HOYO NEGRO QUE SACA GOD KNOWS WHERE? Y DESAPARECE!! SI TODO ES POSIBLE ¿ENTONCES PORQUE A HEIDI, SEBASTIÁN, CANDY O SANDY LES VA DE LA COLA EN CUANTO AL </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114314692749386003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114314692749386003&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114314692749386003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114314692749386003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/hoy-23-de-marzo-en-e-radio-httperadio.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114313359948256492</id><published>2006-03-23T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T10:04:51.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ADVERTENCIA: NO LEA ESTE POST SI TIENE MUCHA HUEVA.Por que ustedes lo pidieron aquí les va otra probadita de mi novela –que jamás va a ser publicada- “Soy una Perra (Mea culpa)”Ángel el cual ustedes ya conocieron en “Encuentros del tercer tipo” da una explicación de su vida adolescente.No se olviden que Hoy jueves 23 a las 20 hrs. en eradio discutiremos temas de gran trascendencia y profundos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114313359948256492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114313359948256492&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114313359948256492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114313359948256492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/advertencia-no-lea-este-post-si-tiene.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114304173636492992</id><published>2006-03-22T09:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:59:57.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOS CHICOS SERÁN CHICOSJuan Pablo es un universitario asiduo del X-Box; Karla que labora en un Juzgado de Distrito porta calcetines con figurines de conejillos, Ramos, futuro notario no se concibe a si mismo sin sus videojuegos de su inseparable Palm, a un semestre de titularse Fernanda tiene la colección completa de las películas de Disney, Delia que se colocó en una empresa internacional tiene </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114304173636492992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114304173636492992&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114304173636492992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114304173636492992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/los-chicos-sern-chicos-juan-pablo-es.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114286673927337323</id><published>2006-03-20T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T13:14:08.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cartoon Datework ¿Una historia de Hadas?Es conocido por todos que tratándose de las caricaturas: Todo es posible, Bugs Bunny cae en picada a kilómetros por hora toma un hoyo negro que saca God knows where? Y desaparece!! Si todo es posible ¿Entonces porque a Heidi, Sebastián, Candy o Sandy les va de la cola en cuanto al amor se trata? Miraba los canales Cartoon y Disney mientras me preguntaba ¿</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114286673927337323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114286673927337323&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114286673927337323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114286673927337323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/cartoon-datework-una-historia-de-hadas.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114270944954036188</id><published>2006-03-18T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T10:52:46.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LIBROS TRASHY Por Gonzal OM ontoyaVoy a recomendar libros trashy que son excelentes para regar el alma empezare con un libro titulado Living a Dog's Life, Jazzy, Juicy, and Me de la columnista del New York Post Cindy Adams. Conozco a infinidad de trashies que tienen perro, de hecho es un must tener un perro si eres trashy aunque honestamente yo me salté esa parte, no me agradan muchos los perros </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114270944954036188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114270944954036188&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114270944954036188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114270944954036188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/libros-trashy-por-gonzal-om-ontoya-voy.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114254713313481460</id><published>2006-03-16T15:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:01:33.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ENCUENTROS DEL TERCER TIPO. Por Gonzal OM ontoya7: 45 a.m."¡Dios mío! Ya se me hizo tardísimo, Michel no me va a poder dar un ride porque se enfermo y mi coche descompuesto”. Pensaba Ángel mientras esperaba con ansiedad un taxi que lo llevara a su trabajo. “Me lleva... todos vienen ocupados cuando no necesito ni un solo taxi pasan miles. Ahora sí me corren, de seguro my boss se va agarrar de este</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114254713313481460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114254713313481460&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114254713313481460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114254713313481460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/encuentros-del-tercer-tipo.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114252478358372665</id><published>2006-03-16T09:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:52:23.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amigos PRADA siempre. Por Gonzal OM ontoya. Texto publicado en revista Libido.Se dice que el perro es el mejor amigo del hombre ¿Y de la mujer? ¿Quién es? ¿Hello Kitty? La respuesta es sencilla: Un hombre gay. En una de las ciudades mas pobladas del mundo ¿se ha convertido el hombre gay en el mejor amigo de las mujeres? Tener un amigo gay no es simplemente salir con el a bailar “I will survive”, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114252478358372665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114252478358372665&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114252478358372665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114252478358372665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/amigos-prada-siempre.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114244077379852763</id><published>2006-03-15T09:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T11:41:49.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CUMBIA, TRASHY, MAMBOMi madre dice que los chiles cuaresmeños hacen una excelente salsa, pero ¿entonces que hace una excelente cumbia? Según el diccionario la cumbia es una danza popular colombiana y panameña de ritmo vivo que se baila por parejas. ¿Pero que es lo que hace a un trashy bailar cumbia como si en ello dependiera salvar su alma? Por Gonzal OM ontoya  Confieso que he pecado Por mi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114244077379852763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114244077379852763&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114244077379852763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114244077379852763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/cumbia-trashy-mambo-mi-madre-dice-que.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114228327993038382</id><published>2006-03-13T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T15:33:38.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Vale la pena ser modelizer?Por Gorzal OM ontoyaPara Paquito a quien le deseo la mejor de las relaciones con su modelo.Cuando se es padre de familia uno esta dispuesto a contestar las mas insulsas preguntas a los hijos: De donde venimos? Por que el cielo es azul? Por que el perro hace guau? Por que me parezco al lechero? Pero cuando eres soltero y estás rodeado de amigos que te bombardean con </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114228327993038382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114228327993038382&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114228327993038382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114228327993038382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/vale-la-pena-ser-modelizer-por-gorzal.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114227411747909736</id><published>2006-03-13T12:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T12:23:00.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ¿Esto es? A) TrashyB) Garbagec) Coleccionable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114227411747909736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114227411747909736&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114227411747909736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114227411747909736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/esto-es-trashy-b-garbage-c.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114226181229176814</id><published>2006-03-13T08:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T10:42:15.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿NEGACIÓN O EGO?Las profecías mayas se hacen presentes, los tsunamis son confundidos con los surimis, en un mundo que se ésta derrumbando se preguntaría The Black Eyed Peas: Where is the love? Las relaciones ya no están basadas en amor, los pilares de éste ahora consisten en el denial y el ego.Por Gonzal OM ontoyaAyer escuché en la radio a las tres de la madrugada que habían encontrado a dos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114226181229176814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114226181229176814&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114226181229176814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114226181229176814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/negacin-o-ego-las-profecas-mayas-se.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114192530182035399</id><published>2006-03-09T11:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T11:33:11.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoy 9 de Marzo en E RADIO http://eradio.com.mx/ a las 19.30 pm.DISCUTIRE:*POR QUE SER PATAN ES RENTABLE!*PROBARE QUE EL AMOR ES UNA MAMADA CON HECHOS NO SOLO DE HOCICO*Y DARE UNA TABLA “MATEMATICA” PA QUE SE AHORREN SU TIEMPO EN RELACIONES Y ENCONTRAR LA VERDADERA FELICIDAD.Y COMO OBVIO TODO ESTO ES UN CHORO INVENTIRITISTA POR QUE NI YO SOY FELIZ, NI ESTUDIE PSICOLOGIA LES PROMETO UN RATO </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114192530182035399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114192530182035399&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114192530182035399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114192530182035399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/hoy-9-de-marzo-en-e-radio-httperadio.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114183489237341302</id><published>2006-03-08T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:53:13.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PIERDE 4 KILOS EN DOS SEMANAS!!Es neta, lo juro.x Gonzal OM ontoya Dios te salve Hydroxycut, lleno eres de Gymnema Sylvestre, el Señor es contigo bendito eres entre todos los medicamentos para perder peso y bendito el fruto de ese abdomen que me harás lucir. Santo Hidroxycut, madre de madres ruega por nosotros los pecadores tragones ahora y en la hora de comer carbohidratos. Amén. Dios te salve </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114183489237341302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114183489237341302&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114183489237341302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114183489237341302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/pierde-4-kilos-en-dos-semanas-es-neta.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114149930590160736</id><published>2006-03-04T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T10:20:39.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LA IMPORTANCIA DE LLAMARSE EXI don't wanna hear, I don't wanna know Please don't say you're sorry (Don't explain yourself cause talk is cheap)I've heard it all before, And I can take care of myself (There's more important things than hearing you speak) I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna knowPlease don't say 'forgive me'EX: ....//2 Antepuesta a nombres de dignidades o cargos y a nombres o adjetivos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114149930590160736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114149930590160736&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114149930590160736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114149930590160736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/la-importancia-de-llamarse-exi-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114148715386282305</id><published>2006-03-04T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T09:45:53.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 FAKE OR NOT 2 FAKE En una Universidad donde las colegiaturas oscilaban entre los $30,000 y $50,000 era imposible comprender a las niñas que compraban fake Vuitton, resultaba de manera totalmente in-com-pren-si-ble. Al observar a estas niñas entendí de manera inmediata que sus vidas estaban basadas en débiles pilares construidos de cimentos de algodón.Por Gonzal OM ontoyaLa Cabalá dice que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114148715386282305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114148715386282305&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114148715386282305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114148715386282305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/2-fake-or-not-2-fake-en-una.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114140003122500921</id><published>2006-03-03T09:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T10:22:17.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¿Ser patán es rentable?Por Gilberto Cuock y Gonzalo Montoya.Cada vez que hablo con personas que están en el juego de buscar pareja terminó sumido en tal depresión que las imagines de guerra no me provocan ni el mas mínimo sentimiento, pero ayer en una reunión obtuve uno de los mas grandes madrazos de mi vida, después de horas y horas de plática, debates y discusiones surgió una pregunta que me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114140003122500921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114140003122500921&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114140003122500921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114140003122500921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/ser-patn-es-rentable-por-gilberto.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114131168104341329</id><published>2006-03-02T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:24:53.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> GLIFE México.Se publica un artículo de mi autoría trashy (San Valentín Loco, Marzo otro poco) en la sección consciente de Glife, para leerlo da click aquí.Gracias Josh.http://glifemexico.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114131168104341329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114131168104341329&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114131168104341329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114131168104341329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/glife-mxico.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114122691220668671</id><published>2006-03-01T09:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T09:28:32.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VESTIR... PARA VIVIR.Por Gonzal OM ontoyaMi primer pensamiento acerca de escribir de la moda surgió cuando me invitaron al cocktail de apertura para el evento Días de Moda (2DM) en el Hotel Sheraton donde se dieron cita diseñadores para dicho evento. Yo estaba en la barra de bebidas pensando en los $175.00 del Valet Parking (Thanx a lot) mientras mis ojos no perdían detalle de 2DM entre </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114122691220668671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114122691220668671&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114122691220668671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114122691220668671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/03/vestir.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114115210742738280</id><published>2006-02-28T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T12:41:47.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>B.D (Intro)Por Gonzal OM ontoyaMi nombre no te incumbe ahora, pero si me obsequias uno de esos cigarros en éste preciso momento te incluiré en mi lista de top ten favorite strangers, sé que es de pésima educación no presentarme, ya sabes darte mi nombre y apellidos, dirás que soy una igualada pues no obstante de abordarte sin previa formalidad alguna te estoy robando unos gramos de nicotina de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114115210742738280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114115210742738280&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114115210742738280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114115210742738280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/02/b_28.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172490.post-114114844288611244</id><published>2006-02-28T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T12:08:50.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>B.D pt. I Mira, dicen que el gusto se rompe en géneros, pero cuando lo único que se rompe es un tape de autoayuda personal es tiempo de Do Somethin’ ¿Quieres otro caballito? Ya tienes tus ojitos medios apendejaditos, ¿no quieres una línea de coca?  Te juro que te va a alivianar durísimo, te da un levantón grueso. ¿Por qué me miras así? ¿Qué tú no le haces a la coke? Uy pues por ahí hubiéramos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/feeds/114114844288611244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172490&amp;postID=114114844288611244&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114114844288611244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172490/posts/default/114114844288611244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsdeunapinchetrashy.blogspot.com/2006/02/b.html' title=''/><author><name>MEMOIRS DE UNA PINCHE TRASHY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08604753291367215702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4222/1767/1600/ano1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
