<?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-8683182790417976484</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:37:22.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodfornaught - Buenopa'na'</title><subtitle type='html'>A space dedicated to freeing myself from the desire to produce anything "good".
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Un espacio dedicado al liberarme del deseo de producir algo "bueno".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodfornaught.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8683182790417976484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodfornaught.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eleguá</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05646407442329843372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8683182790417976484.post-7790987193633787550</id><published>2007-04-07T21:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T01:35:59.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dawn of Homo Sapiens</title><content type='html'>And on the raw earth, thump-thump, what raindrop fall!&lt;br /&gt;Why are the old ones huddling in soggy canopies&lt;br /&gt;When light is already breaking through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, lad laddie... It matters not.&lt;br /&gt;Only the glistening dew-drops under rocky slopes&lt;br /&gt;Shiver in the sun, crystal nudgeskin romp.&lt;br /&gt;I watch.&lt;br /&gt;Play under the great cascade, I bring my eyes to you.&lt;br /&gt;Please go on and I'll be mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is done and the sky darkens.&lt;br /&gt;Water rolls under the pebblerun,&lt;br /&gt;A splash dampens in cottonmouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...&lt;br /&gt;Just a full fromp of the frog's mouth&lt;br /&gt;At nighthly frogs' bathhouse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8683182790417976484-7790987193633787550?l=goodfornaught.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodfornaught.blogspot.com/feeds/7790987193633787550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8683182790417976484&amp;postID=7790987193633787550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8683182790417976484/posts/default/7790987193633787550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8683182790417976484/posts/default/7790987193633787550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodfornaught.blogspot.com/2007/04/leaves.html' title='The Dawn of Homo Sapiens'/><author><name>Eleguá</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05646407442329843372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8683182790417976484.post-1168462986912890084</id><published>2007-04-07T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T04:30:08.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin pavimentar</title><content type='html'>Ahá, dijo el Grimo. ¡Clásico! ¿Tu crees?&lt;br /&gt;Ni un peso más en este barrio se me va a ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veo un palo que lleva la gran mandíbula.&lt;br /&gt;Es él, y viene a invadir mi pueblo. Voy a defender.&lt;br /&gt;Cuánta mala leche queda pa' tomar,&lt;br /&gt;Tragar, atragantarse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Clásico! Ni un sólo peso en el barrio más glamour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un perro es mi gesto, te mando la señal.&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres, te espero. Cuando gustes,&lt;br /&gt;Me vienes a mostrar tu diadema.&lt;br /&gt;Un buen amigo, migo, migo... te mando un beso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elleana, una minerva. Un gran polvo viene a borrar.&lt;br /&gt;Regalo de belleza, ojo al viento.&lt;br /&gt;Tu figura no merece un duro,&lt;br /&gt;El vientre resuena horrores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8683182790417976484-1168462986912890084?l=goodfornaught.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodfornaught.blogspot.com/feeds/1168462986912890084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8683182790417976484&amp;postID=1168462986912890084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8683182790417976484/posts/default/1168462986912890084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8683182790417976484/posts/default/1168462986912890084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodfornaught.blogspot.com/2007/04/aha-dijo-el-grimo.html' title='Sin pavimentar'/><author><name>Eleguá</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05646407442329843372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
