<?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-7129875573397833775</id><updated>2011-09-11T16:18:05.912-07:00</updated><category term='instituciones satánicas'/><category term='hacerse adulto'/><category term='politiquillos chiquillos'/><category term='curro'/><category term='tiempo'/><category term='religión'/><category term='cansancio'/><category term='grosero'/><category term='prendas'/><category term='profesionales'/><category term='frases que joden'/><category term='castizopestizo'/><category term='modelosdegobierno'/><category term='rancio'/><category term='escatologico'/><category term='alimentos'/><category term='pesados'/><category term='cotidiano'/><category term='seres'/><category term='viajesinviaje'/><category term='chabacano'/><category term='coletillas'/><category term='escatologia'/><category term='proyectos'/><category term='paleto'/><category term='devuelta'/><category term='programadores TV que se aburren'/><category term='a veces me saco de quicio'/><category term='hacerse mayor'/><category term='simpaticos'/><category term='idas sin venidas'/><category term='comentarios absurdos'/><category term='carretera'/><category term='aprender'/><category term='objetos malditos'/><title type='text'>cosas que joden</title><subtitle type='html'>Catálogo de cosas, frases o incomodidades que joden poco o mucho.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-1244553660223259423</id><published>2008-10-17T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:48:19.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanza</title><content type='html'>Este blog pasará a formar parte de uno que agrupe varios.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando lo haga, pondré aquí la nueva url.&lt;br /&gt;En cualquier caso, publicar este montón de despropósitos es un acto de fe, puesto que después de leerlo hoy... ¿quién lo escribió? jajajajajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;Espero que su continuación sea mejor, miles de lectores míos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-1244553660223259423?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/1244553660223259423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=1244553660223259423' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1244553660223259423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1244553660223259423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/10/mudanza.html' title='Mudanza'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4065120776267071976</id><published>2008-08-12T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:58:04.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castizopestizo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chabacano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paleto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grosero'/><title type='text'>El ruido español...</title><content type='html'>... es una muestra más de la chabacanería cultural e institucional. A veces me agota vivir en una ciudad y un país tan ruidoso, donde la naturalidad parece estar siempre reñida con la educación, como si fueran incompatibles cuando la segunda es la que permite la primera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Y eso que yo, con mi tono de voz, contribuyo en ocasiones, por eso soy especialmente cuidadoso en todo los demás ruidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4065120776267071976?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4065120776267071976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4065120776267071976' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4065120776267071976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4065120776267071976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-ruido-espaol.html' title='El ruido español...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-870521495490620525</id><published>2008-08-11T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:48:20.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rancio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paleto'/><title type='text'>Escandalizarse...</title><content type='html'>Es una sensación incómoda, desesperante y poco útil para el que lo hace. Siempre le deja en posición de inferioridad ante su interlocutor.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso me encanta que lo hagan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-870521495490620525?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/870521495490620525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=870521495490620525' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/870521495490620525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/870521495490620525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/escandalizarse.html' title='Escandalizarse...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-5688664105813845271</id><published>2008-08-07T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:00:09.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cansancio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simpaticos'/><title type='text'>Que la gente a la que quieres perder de vista...</title><content type='html'>Te pregunte todo el rato a donde te vas para perderles de vista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-5688664105813845271?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/5688664105813845271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=5688664105813845271' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5688664105813845271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5688664105813845271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/que-la-gente-la-que-quieres-perder-de.html' title='Que la gente a la que quieres perder de vista...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2403486911594278970</id><published>2008-08-07T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:08:35.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chabacano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comentarios absurdos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paleto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grosero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simpaticos'/><title type='text'>Los camareros simpáticos...</title><content type='html'>... y lentos, cuando tú pagas por la cerveza y no por un chiste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2403486911594278970?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2403486911594278970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2403486911594278970' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2403486911594278970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2403486911594278970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/los-camareros-simpticos.html' title='Los camareros simpáticos...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2671410593165492005</id><published>2008-08-01T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:01:28.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hacerse adulto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprender'/><title type='text'>Que tener algo tan sencillo como un deseo</title><content type='html'>...te complique la capacidad de desear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2671410593165492005?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2671410593165492005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2671410593165492005' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2671410593165492005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2671410593165492005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/que-tener-algo-tan-sencillo-como-un.html' title='Que tener algo tan sencillo como un deseo'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-7938790898983543789</id><published>2008-08-01T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:55:32.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hacerse mayor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprender'/><title type='text'>Pensar en y por los demás...</title><content type='html'>...Cuando lo mejor que puedes hacer por los demás es pensar en y por ti mismo. Así tendrás lo mejor de ti para ofrecerles sin hablarles de ello. Eso sí, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pensar para los demás&lt;/span&gt;, dependiendo de que quién sea, es también parte de lo que sí debes hacer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-7938790898983543789?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/7938790898983543789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=7938790898983543789' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/7938790898983543789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/7938790898983543789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/pensar-en-los-dems.html' title='Pensar en y por los demás...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-6965552319816891455</id><published>2008-08-01T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:42:22.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idas sin venidas'/><title type='text'>QUE NO DEJEN REPETIR PORQUE NO HAY ENTENDIMIENTO EN EL SEXO</title><content type='html'>Pues eso, que parezca que cuando te vas se terminó y cuando intentas disfrutar de nuevo y de verdad, que es en el que pasada la ansiedad primera, ya soy capaz de entretenerme en las horas, paren pensando que todo ha terminado...&lt;br /&gt;¡Si es ahí donde empieza!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pero también soy responsable de no explicárselo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-6965552319816891455?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/6965552319816891455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=6965552319816891455' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6965552319816891455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6965552319816891455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/ser-sentimental.html' title='QUE NO DEJEN REPETIR PORQUE NO HAY ENTENDIMIENTO EN EL SEXO'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-688144087150267007</id><published>2008-08-01T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:02:52.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objetos malditos'/><title type='text'>Los teléfonos...</title><content type='html'>... que, efectivamente, deberían estar hechos para todo menos para hablar por ellos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-688144087150267007?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/688144087150267007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=688144087150267007' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/688144087150267007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/688144087150267007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/los-telfonos.html' title='Los teléfonos...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4597072748977175144</id><published>2008-08-01T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:03:41.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a veces me saco de quicio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprender'/><title type='text'>Decir muchas cosas...</title><content type='html'>...porque no tienes que decir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4597072748977175144?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4597072748977175144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4597072748977175144' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4597072748977175144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4597072748977175144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/decir-muchas-cosas.html' title='Decir muchas cosas...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2687752008994692488</id><published>2008-08-01T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:04:11.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a veces me saco de quicio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprender'/><title type='text'>No decir nada...</title><content type='html'>...porque tienes algo que decir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2687752008994692488?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2687752008994692488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2687752008994692488' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2687752008994692488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2687752008994692488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-decir-nada.html' title='No decir nada...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-5892323962019113263</id><published>2008-08-01T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:34:52.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a veces me saco de quicio'/><title type='text'>Ser sentimental...</title><content type='html'>...cuando tienes emociones y emocional cuando tienes sentimientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-5892323962019113263?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/5892323962019113263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=5892323962019113263' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5892323962019113263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5892323962019113263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/08/que-te-sientas-mujer.html' title='Ser sentimental...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2689919816620224304</id><published>2008-07-14T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:14:30.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objetos malditos'/><title type='text'>Los coches</title><content type='html'>Porque tienen la maldita costumbre de chocarse entre ellos, arañarse y constiparse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2689919816620224304?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2689919816620224304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2689919816620224304' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2689919816620224304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2689919816620224304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/los-coches.html' title='Los coches'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3040487919711117756</id><published>2008-07-14T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:14:00.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proyectos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modelosdegobierno'/><title type='text'>las cosas que giran</title><content type='html'>Porque son tan sumamente aburridas que al final las abandonas por tediosas, que es el motivo más bochornoso para recordar el tiempo en que las vistes girar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3040487919711117756?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3040487919711117756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3040487919711117756' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3040487919711117756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3040487919711117756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/las-cosas-que-giran.html' title='las cosas que giran'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3828040886119161964</id><published>2008-07-12T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:06:31.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instituciones satánicas'/><title type='text'>el horario de verano</title><content type='html'>Porque debería ser el horario de invierno. Nada mejor en invierno que irse pronto a comer e irse de día, y nada mejor que en verano entrar tarde a trabajar, salir cuando empieza la tarde y disfrutar de las terrazas cuando anoche porque no hay que levantarse temprano.&lt;br /&gt;El horario de verano se lo inventaron los hipotecados con niños para disfrutar de sus putas piscinas en las que hacer algo tan interesante y tan social como ver a tus vecinos, esos con los qe prefieres no compartir ni ascensor, en bañador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3828040886119161964?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3828040886119161964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3828040886119161964' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3828040886119161964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3828040886119161964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/el-horario-de-verano.html' title='el horario de verano'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2582388279852778943</id><published>2008-07-11T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:06:58.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simpaticos'/><title type='text'>los amigos que aparecen cuando tienen problemas</title><content type='html'>Y encima te preguntan ¿tienes un momento? Sí, he tenido miles mientras eras feliz y no dabas señales de vida, majete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2582388279852778943?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2582388279852778943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2582388279852778943' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2582388279852778943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2582388279852778943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/los-amigos-que-aparecen-cuando-tien.html' title='los amigos que aparecen cuando tienen problemas'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-6982482543317997798</id><published>2008-07-11T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:03:45.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>el calor</title><content type='html'>el calor, el calor, el calor, el calor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-6982482543317997798?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/6982482543317997798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=6982482543317997798' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6982482543317997798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6982482543317997798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/el-calor.html' title='el calor'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3062684962715395433</id><published>2008-07-11T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:54:42.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>las tonterías que se hacen grandes</title><content type='html'>porque nos cuesta enseñarlas y, con ello, reconocer que nos importan.&lt;br /&gt;Así que las revertimos de trascendencia. Al parecer, es mejor dejar, tontamente, que se apropien de la situación a reconocer que hay algunas pequeñeces que nos hacen sentir tontos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3062684962715395433?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3062684962715395433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3062684962715395433' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3062684962715395433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3062684962715395433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/las-tonteras-que-se-hacen-grandes.html' title='las tonterías que se hacen grandes'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-7544881584742739579</id><published>2008-07-11T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:00:35.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>el silencio díscolo</title><content type='html'>ese que no está cuando debe y está cuando no debe.&lt;br /&gt;Si cuando no debe no estuviera es muy probable que pudiera aparecer cuando se le espera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-7544881584742739579?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/7544881584742739579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=7544881584742739579' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/7544881584742739579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/7544881584742739579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/el-silencio-dscolo.html' title='el silencio díscolo'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-1121833746097498962</id><published>2008-07-11T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:01:34.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hablar de lo que no se hará</title><content type='html'>hablar cerveza tras cerveza de todo aquello que te gustaría hacer lejos del sitio donde las sirven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-1121833746097498962?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/1121833746097498962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=1121833746097498962' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1121833746097498962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1121833746097498962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/hablar-de-lo-que-no-se-har.html' title='hablar de lo que no se hará'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-726066946542628883</id><published>2008-07-11T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:02:05.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no poder evitar alargar</title><content type='html'>lo que te impedirá disfrutar de nuevo de eso que no puedes evitar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-726066946542628883?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/726066946542628883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=726066946542628883' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/726066946542628883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/726066946542628883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-poder-evitar-alargar.html' title='no poder evitar alargar'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4506975965160568166</id><published>2008-07-11T18:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:04:02.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>que no siempre te hayan entendido</title><content type='html'>porque eso te obliga a explicar y explicar, cuando lo más adorable es escuchar.&lt;br /&gt;Para eso es bueno, ya es mi meta, callar cuando te hacen callar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4506975965160568166?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4506975965160568166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4506975965160568166' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4506975965160568166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4506975965160568166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-tendencia-hablar.html' title='que no siempre te hayan entendido'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-1509690597550431921</id><published>2008-07-11T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:11:58.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>que te digan que te entienden y descubras que no</title><content type='html'>Porque eso te obliga a repetirlo todo porque no te fías ya de ningún interlocutor.&lt;br /&gt;Y eso te impide escuchar que es lo me gusta  o cambiar de tema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-1509690597550431921?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/1509690597550431921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=1509690597550431921' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1509690597550431921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1509690597550431921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/las-horas-escasas.html' title='que te digan que te entienden y descubras que no'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-5979791907573650027</id><published>2008-07-11T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:13:03.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enfadarse</title><content type='html'>porque sabes que tienes que hacerlo, aunque no sea lo que deseas ni sientes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-5979791907573650027?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/5979791907573650027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=5979791907573650027' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5979791907573650027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5979791907573650027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/enfadarse.html' title='enfadarse'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-7261520174140526451</id><published>2008-07-11T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:52:24.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>querer y no poder</title><content type='html'>poder y no querer.&lt;br /&gt;querer y no querer.&lt;br /&gt;poder y no poder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-7261520174140526451?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/7261520174140526451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=7261520174140526451' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/7261520174140526451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/7261520174140526451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/querer-y-no-poder.html' title='querer y no poder'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-1386792889062265009</id><published>2008-07-11T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:46:58.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>y en relación con lo anterior, parecerte a tu madre</title><content type='html'>Sí, porque mi madre recita toda la parentela antes de dar con tu nombre. Bueno, nunca sentí por ello que no le importara a mi madre, pero parecerte a tus padres siempre es preocupante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-1386792889062265009?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/1386792889062265009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=1386792889062265009' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1386792889062265009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1386792889062265009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/y-en-relacin-con-lo-anterior-parecerte.html' title='y en relación con lo anterior, parecerte a tu madre'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-1100056718966336010</id><published>2008-07-11T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:44:29.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>equivocarse de nombres</title><content type='html'>Sí, cuando hablas con alguien y estás tan pendiente de los verbos y de esa persona, que la dispersión, eterna dispersión, suelta otro nombre reciente que has visto por el motivo más tonto. Y lo que más jode es que nada, nada puedes hacer para explicar lo que para ti es obvio. Para la otra persona, lo obvio es lo contrario y encima es entendible que lo sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-1100056718966336010?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/1100056718966336010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=1100056718966336010' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1100056718966336010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/1100056718966336010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/equivocarse-de-nombres.html' title='equivocarse de nombres'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4440185739253863470</id><published>2008-07-11T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T17:26:58.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tener que presentir el llanto...</title><content type='html'>de quien quieres ser el consuelo. &lt;br /&gt;Y aunque sepas que nada has hecho para provocarlo, el mero hecho de querer ser su consuelo forma parte de su problema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4440185739253863470?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4440185739253863470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4440185739253863470' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4440185739253863470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4440185739253863470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/07/tener-que-presentir-el-llanto.html' title='tener que presentir el llanto...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-891941509455907953</id><published>2008-04-09T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:57:31.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escatologico'/><title type='text'>Ser el primero en oler un pedo...</title><content type='html'>...y que por comentarlo, todos te apunten, encubierto uno de ellos, por la imbecilidad esa de "el que lo huele debajo lo tiene!" ¡Debajo no, alrededor!&lt;br /&gt;Así, que cuando alguno diga de forma acusadora la frasecita, es él, el autor. Pero todos pensarán que has sido tú. Tú sabrás la verdad, sin embargo. Es el precio de la razón en la sinrazón de los acuerdos sociales.&lt;br /&gt;Vaya gilipollez, jajajajaja. Pero si alguien lee esto, que le de una vuelta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-891941509455907953?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/891941509455907953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=891941509455907953' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/891941509455907953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/891941509455907953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/04/ser-el-primero-en-oler-un-pedo.html' title='Ser el primero en oler un pedo...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3418729007666068293</id><published>2008-02-28T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T14:53:28.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cansancio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viajesinviaje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devuelta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carretera'/><title type='text'>Conducir en fragmentos</title><content type='html'>Conducir cansado, en un viaje fragmentado de farol en farol, de luz a luz, cuando vuelve la conciencia.&lt;br /&gt;El cansancio en un camino de vuelta que debiera ser de ida.&lt;br /&gt;La cabeza pesada, de farol a luz, de luz a semáforo.&lt;br /&gt;El paladar pesado, y tener el deseo que no es fuerza, porque el propio deseo nace agotado, de pasar por donde siempre paras y no hacerlo: seguir, seguir, seguir y saber en un destino incierto, cuyo único motivo de ser es su propia lejanía, saber si quieres volver o no hay regreso... o mejor aún, no preguntarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3418729007666068293?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3418729007666068293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3418729007666068293' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3418729007666068293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3418729007666068293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/02/conducir-en-fragmentos.html' title='Conducir en fragmentos'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2216768035364244252</id><published>2008-02-20T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T13:59:18.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>la necesidad del orden...</title><content type='html'>...cuando lo que te desordena es lo que probablemente deba formar parte de tu nuevo orden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2216768035364244252?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2216768035364244252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2216768035364244252' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2216768035364244252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2216768035364244252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-necesidad-del-orden.html' title='la necesidad del orden...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-8906986310202113078</id><published>2008-01-10T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:38:04.029-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escatologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Ducharte por la mañana...</title><content type='html'>...y que estando aún húmedo, fresco, suave y oliendo a gel: te den ganas de cagar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-8906986310202113078?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/8906986310202113078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=8906986310202113078' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/8906986310202113078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/8906986310202113078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/01/ducharte-por-la-maana.html' title='Ducharte por la mañana...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-8059835221773660128</id><published>2008-01-10T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:38:39.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religión'/><title type='text'>¡Que dios no exista...</title><content type='html'>...A quién reclamo yo ahora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-8059835221773660128?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/8059835221773660128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=8059835221773660128' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/8059835221773660128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/8059835221773660128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2008/01/que-dios-no-exista.html' title='¡Que dios no exista...'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-6791628681414480890</id><published>2008-01-06T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:40:30.141-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hacerse mayor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hacerse adulto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idas sin venidas'/><title type='text'>Que nada te joda</title><content type='html'>Porque por fin prefieres las cosas que te hacen sentir bien, que son la parte aburrida de lo que no te jode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-6791628681414480890?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/6791628681414480890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=6791628681414480890' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6791628681414480890'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3412000056542349677</id><published>2007-12-06T00:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T04:33:49.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Los calcetines del mismo color y diferentes tamaños...</title><content type='html'>... cuándo hacen intercambio de parejas al salir de la lavadora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3412000056542349677?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3412000056542349677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3412000056542349677' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2590989177162835823</id><published>2007-12-06T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:42:17.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idas sin venidas'/><title type='text'>Hablar porque no hablan...</title><content type='html'>Cómo si mis historias no me las supiese de memoria, pese a mi memoria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2590989177162835823?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2590989177162835823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-5590678495734603423</id><published>2007-12-01T13:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:29:37.015-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prendas'/><title type='text'>Los bañadores que no dilantan con los años</title><content type='html'>Si lo hacen las barrigas y los jerséis viejos ¿por qué no pueden hacerlo ellos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-5590678495734603423?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/5590678495734603423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3354808213197832654</id><published>2007-12-01T13:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:29:57.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objetos malditos'/><title type='text'>Los cordones encerados</title><content type='html'>Son amigos del doble nudo infernal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3354808213197832654?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3354808213197832654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3354808213197832654' title='0 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nunca de un ventrílocuo, tienen personalidad múltiple y una tendencia enfermiza al fisting provocada por la deformación profesional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3797807599609600721?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3797807599609600721/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3797807599609600721' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3797807599609600721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3797807599609600721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4016437967837382943</id><published>2007-11-30T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:17:17.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profesionales'/><title type='text'>Los médicos rácanos</title><content type='html'>"No hay que abusar de los antibióticos. La gangrena, con reposo y sopita, se pasa en un par de días."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4016437967837382943?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4016437967837382943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4016437967837382943' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4016437967837382943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4016437967837382943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/11/los-mdicos-rcanos.html' title='Los 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4747683663202684113</id><published>2007-06-11T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:17:42.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profesionales'/><title type='text'>Los departamentos de Recursos Humanos</title><content type='html'>¿Acaso hay algo más feo que llamarle recurso a un ser humano?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4747683663202684113?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4747683663202684113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4747683663202684113' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4747683663202684113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4747683663202684113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/los-departamentos-de-recursos-humanos.html' title='Los departamentos de Recursos Humanos'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-6741955032049466083</id><published>2007-06-11T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T03:50:48.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='programadores TV que se aburren'/><title type='text'>Que pongan "My name is Earl" en la madrugada.</title><content type='html'>Y que luego digan los de La Sexta que apuestan por las series de culto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-6741955032049466083?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/6741955032049466083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=6741955032049466083' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6741955032049466083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6741955032049466083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/que-pongan-my-name-is-earl-en-la.html' title='Que pongan &quot;My name is Earl&quot; en la madrugada.'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4670001508146144584</id><published>2007-06-11T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:24:13.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objetos malditos'/><title type='text'>Las latas sin abre fácil.</title><content type='html'>Especialmente en las latas de espárragos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4670001508146144584?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4670001508146144584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4670001508146144584' title='0 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bote.</title><content type='html'>Los tarros de alubias y lentejas cocidas en las que el contenido no cae nunca y tienes que destrozar la mitad de las legumbres horadando para que caigan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-6863458935730214986?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/6863458935730214986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=6863458935730214986' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6863458935730214986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/6863458935730214986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/las-legumbres-comprimidas-en-el-bote_11.html' title='Las legumbres comprimidas en el bote.'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-2528270035496784955</id><published>2007-06-11T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:25:01.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentos'/><title type='text'>Los tomates que no saben a nada.</title><content type='html'>pero son muy rojos, redondos y con estrías si hace falta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-2528270035496784955?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/2528270035496784955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=2528270035496784955' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2528270035496784955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/2528270035496784955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/los-tomates-que-no-saben-nada.html' title='Los tomates que no saben a nada.'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-5060220424014600884</id><published>2007-06-11T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:16:13.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instituciones satánicas'/><title type='text'>La SGAE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-5060220424014600884?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/5060220424014600884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=5060220424014600884' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5060220424014600884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5060220424014600884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/la-sgae.html' title='La SGAE'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-4363772876923406851</id><published>2007-06-11T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T09:11:36.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coletillas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comentarios absurdos'/><title type='text'>"Eso es lo que yo pienso y lo digo a la cara."</title><content type='html'>Vale, pero porque tú lo pienses,  sea sincero y estés en tu derecho de decirlo, a veces no deja de ser una solemne tontería.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-4363772876923406851?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/4363772876923406851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=4363772876923406851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/4363772876923406851'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-8757304307725304468?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/8757304307725304468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=8757304307725304468' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/8757304307725304468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/8757304307725304468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/yo-controlo-estoy-de-puta-madre.html' title='&quot;Yo controlo, estoy de puta madre.&quot;'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-5816013156337437481</id><published>2007-06-11T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:12:04.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases que joden'/><title type='text'>"Tiene usted un currículo excelente, pero no se ajusta al perfil que buscamos."</title><content type='html'>"... Pues si quiere le enseño el culo, que gusta más que mi perfil."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-5816013156337437481?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/5816013156337437481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=5816013156337437481' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5816013156337437481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/5816013156337437481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/tiene-usted-un-currculo-excelente-pero.html' title='&quot;Tiene usted un currículo excelente, pero no se ajusta al perfil que buscamos.&quot;'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7129875573397833775.post-3750969945991668482</id><published>2007-06-11T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:12:27.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases que joden'/><title type='text'>"No eres tú, soy yo."</title><content type='html'>Aunque recoge muy bien cierto estado vital cuando se pronuncia, no deja de contener cierta condescendencia lastimera, que humilla aún más y no deja joder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7129875573397833775-3750969945991668482?l=cosasquejoden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/feeds/3750969945991668482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7129875573397833775&amp;postID=3750969945991668482' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3750969945991668482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7129875573397833775/posts/default/3750969945991668482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cosasquejoden.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-eres-t-soy-yo.html' title='&quot;No eres tú, soy yo.&quot;'/><author><name>Luis Dixit</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
