<?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-5070383498107578924</id><updated>2011-08-22T04:03:36.289-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos acostumbrados</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si es más o menos, es más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1261698904402509343?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1261698904402509343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1261698904402509343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2010/04/si-es-mas-o-menos-es-mas_25.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Luego de una cena familiar, agarrar y juntar las sobras, echarlas en la bebida, ponerles un poco de sal, un poco de azuc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;¿Hasta qué edad será aceptable hacer eso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4726590668875949434?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4726590668875949434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4726590668875949434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/luego-de-una-cena-en-familia-agarrar-y.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3314089940780483799</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.050-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:46:09.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las galletitas "Tentaciones" son imposibles de convidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;¡Y si vienen 6!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3314089940780483799?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3314089940780483799'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nunca falta aquel que te recomienda tomar una bebida horrible pero bien, bien fria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;¡¡Vaaaaaamoooooosssss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-8947622788461508331?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8947622788461508331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8947622788461508331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/nunca-falta-aquel-q-te-recomienda-tomar.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5570941583871519951</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.046-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:29:49.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De grande entendí porque cuando era chico decían que tenía una "sana diversión".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5570941583871519951?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5570941583871519951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5570941583871519951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/de-grande-entendi-por-que-cuando-era.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4825587506298125290</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.045-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:28:56.607-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No es que sean mas inteligentes, pero no arregles para ratiarte en la puerta del colegio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4825587506298125290?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4825587506298125290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4825587506298125290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-es-que-sean-mas-inteligentes-pero-no.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6825535604557684796</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.042-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:28:56.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Colonia "Paco" y colonia "Los Pibes", infaltable en todos los cumpleaños del país.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6825535604557684796?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6825535604557684796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6825535604557684796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/colonia-paco-y-colonia-los-pibes.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3375432086069443364</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.037-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:26:30.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si no tuviera tanto ego ya seria Dios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3375432086069443364?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3375432086069443364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3375432086069443364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/si-no-tuviera-tanto-ego-ya-seria-dios.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7511975979357585255</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.034-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:25:12.168-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La vida no te da garantias, por eso se inventó la confianza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7511975979357585255?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7511975979357585255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7511975979357585255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-vida-no-te-da-garantias-por-eso-se.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5332894036763418673</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.033-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:24:46.267-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Intuición Femenina: Cualidad que le permite a la mujer darse cuenta que tiene razón aunque esté equivocada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5332894036763418673?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5332894036763418673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5332894036763418673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/intuicion-femenina-cualidad-q-le.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6383913702696096112</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.028-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:22:13.898-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Si alguna vez pensaste que el subte es un transporte limpio es porque nunca golpeaste los asientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6383913702696096112?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6383913702696096112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6383913702696096112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/si-alguna-vez-pensaste-que-el-subte-es.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3954922293887771010</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:22:24.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En cuanto lo descubrimos empezamos a pensar que se podria vivir del casino tranquilamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3954922293887771010?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3954922293887771010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3954922293887771010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/en-cuanto-lo-descubrimos-empezamos.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1862916169623034671</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:17:02.532-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Atentas chicas, no confundan al pibe interesante y misterioso con el que es simplemente aburrido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1862916169623034671?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1862916169623034671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1862916169623034671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/atentas-chicas-no-confundan-al-pibe.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-8009166943389173093</id><published>2009-03-26T06:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:15:28.781-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No importa cuan distintas sean las mujeres, las parejas son todas iguales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-8009166943389173093?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8009166943389173093'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1696403040024946468?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1696403040024946468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1696403040024946468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/portate-bien-y-quedate-quieto-o-le-digo.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5807663053489588720</id><published>2009-03-26T06:10:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:21:15.354-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todo empleado cree que se merece un aumento de sueldo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5807663053489588720?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5807663053489588720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5807663053489588720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/todo-empleado-cree-que-se-merece-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6890478219079678892</id><published>2009-03-26T06:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:11:33.231-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sacar el auto arando no exita a las mujeres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6890478219079678892?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6890478219079678892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6890478219079678892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/sacar-el-auto-arando-no-exita-las.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4763526702319487447</id><published>2009-03-26T06:06:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:32:10.599-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Para ser mentiroso hay que ser memorioso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4763526702319487447?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4763526702319487447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4763526702319487447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-ser-metiroso-hay-que-ser-memorioso.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2683463898568317467</id><published>2009-03-26T06:06:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:20:58.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Siempre que nos mandemos alguna cagada, los padres se van a encargar de hacernos acordar la edad que estamos por cumplir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2683463898568317467?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2683463898568317467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2683463898568317467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/siempre-que-nos-mandemos-alguna-cagada.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3154093461452898538</id><published>2009-03-26T06:06:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:20:22.312-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Siempre que pienses que ser un hombre con todas las letras es una gran satisfacción, acordate que mujeres y niños primero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3154093461452898538?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3154093461452898538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3154093461452898538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/siempre-que-pienses-que-ser-un-hombre.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2462696537999322863</id><published>2009-03-26T06:06:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:19:34.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Una cosa es "Contar" y otra muy distinta "Que se entere".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2462696537999322863?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2462696537999322863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2462696537999322863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/una-cosa-es-contar-y-otra-muy-distinta.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-8385607891798143418</id><published>2009-03-26T06:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:08:25.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las fotos se usan para guardar momentos precisos de la vida, no guardar precisamente cada momento de la vida en fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-8385607891798143418?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8385607891798143418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8385607891798143418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/las-fotos-se-usan-para-guardar-momentos.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2273924499917951472</id><published>2009-03-26T06:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:06:49.254-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No hay peor paciente que un doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2273924499917951472?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2273924499917951472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2273924499917951472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-hay-peor-paciente-que-un-doctor.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-9156946628885261758</id><published>2009-03-26T06:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:47:33.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A nadie le gusta usar el joystick numero 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Encima es el que más rápido se rompe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-9156946628885261758?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/9156946628885261758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/9156946628885261758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/03/nadie-le-gusta-usar-el-joystick-numero.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2670756950282249833</id><published>2009-01-09T05:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:44:43.819-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El sabor del huevo de chocolate es totalmente proporcional a lo horrendos que van a ser los confites de adentro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2670756950282249833?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2670756950282249833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2670756950282249833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-sabor-del-huevo-de-chocolate-es.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4880196870782244048</id><published>2009-01-09T05:41:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:47:46.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Ma, ¿Puedo entrar a mirar?&lt;br /&gt;-Bueno pero rápido&lt;br /&gt;-¡MIRA MAMA, ACA ESTÁ EL MUÑECO QUE TE DIJE EL OTRO DÍA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;La sutileza para pedir algo ante todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4880196870782244048?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4880196870782244048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4880196870782244048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/ma-puedo-entrar-mirar-bueno-pero-rapido.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6886883990978783289</id><published>2009-01-09T05:39:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:48:50.039-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A veces me acuerdo mis charlas de chiquito en los chats grupales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Puto&lt;br /&gt;-Puto&lt;br /&gt;-Puto&lt;br /&gt;-Puto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Qué tiempos aquellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6886883990978783289?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6886883990978783289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6886883990978783289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/veces-me-acuerdo-mis-charlasde-chiquito.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2222149266992666339</id><published>2009-01-09T05:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:39:05.601-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En el unico lugar en el que te dan un aumento cuando lo pedis es en el oculista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2222149266992666339?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2222149266992666339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2222149266992666339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/en-el-unico-lugar-en-el-que-te-dan-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-8326472535743612392</id><published>2009-01-09T05:32:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:49:27.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando la chica de Mc Donalds se ofresca a llevarte las papas a la mesa para que no te quedes esperando ahi ¡ESPERALA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Lo más probable es que tengas que pararte para hacerle acordar lo incompetente que es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-8326472535743612392?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8326472535743612392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8326472535743612392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuando-la-chica-de-mc-donalds-se.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2832884011421218934</id><published>2009-01-09T05:31:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:49:47.449-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No se si el mundo se volvió más caro o más aburrido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Supongo que van de la mano ¿no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2832884011421218934?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2832884011421218934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2832884011421218934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-se-si-el-mundo-se-volvio-mas-caro-o.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-775532444771494983</id><published>2009-01-09T05:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:31:06.455-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ver a alguien pasar corriendo genera intriga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-775532444771494983?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/775532444771494983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/775532444771494983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/ver-alguien-pasar-corriendo-genera.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-383141290804729991</id><published>2009-01-09T05:29:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:30:34.812-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No te jode la bardeada del otro, sino el "Uuuuuu" de los demas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-383141290804729991?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/383141290804729991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/383141290804729991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-te-jode-la-bardeada-del-otro-sino-el.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6688361229405899050</id><published>2009-01-09T05:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:25:36.740-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La paja de boliche no pasa de ser un condimento para la transa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6688361229405899050?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6688361229405899050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6688361229405899050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-paja-de-boliche-no-pasa-de-ser-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6685880362180203841</id><published>2009-01-09T05:24:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:16:40.232-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Llegar cansado y encontrarse con la cama echa da un sentimiento de satisfacción pocas veces visto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6685880362180203841?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6685880362180203841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6685880362180203841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/llegar-cansado-y-encontrarse-con-la.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3903643247137237337</id><published>2009-01-09T05:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:16:23.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y si la sorpresa del kinder es un rompecabezas, fue todo en vano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3903643247137237337?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3903643247137237337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3903643247137237337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/y-si-la-sorpresa-del-kinder-es-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4322139780508243636</id><published>2009-01-09T05:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:16:01.775-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El día que no pueda recordar detalles, me caso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4322139780508243636?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4322139780508243636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4322139780508243636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-dia-que-no-pueda-recordar-detalles.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-655097327231645508</id><published>2009-01-09T05:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:19:08.523-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las anecdotas sexuales de los demas, aveces, aburren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-655097327231645508?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/655097327231645508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/655097327231645508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/las-anecdotas-sexuales-de-los-demas.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3128784234941490587</id><published>2009-01-09T05:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:17:54.536-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¡MENSAJE DE TEXTO AL VOLANTE MATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3128784234941490587?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3128784234941490587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3128784234941490587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/mensaje-de-texto-al-volante-mata.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5296419244839446754</id><published>2009-01-09T05:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:17:11.478-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bardiar y bloquiar no te deja bien parado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5296419244839446754?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5296419244839446754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5296419244839446754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/bardiar-y-bloquiar-no-te-deja-bien.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5116297517787324809</id><published>2009-01-09T05:14:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:50:19.268-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A mayor intelecto mayor el tiempo que vas a tardar en llevarla a la cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;O te sacaste la loteria y encima de inteligente es trola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5116297517787324809?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5116297517787324809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5116297517787324809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/mayor-intelecto-mayor-el-tiempo-que-vas.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1738654395536730826</id><published>2009-01-09T05:12:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:50:48.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando ponia la moneda de un peso en el colectivo, una parte de mi se quedaba esperando el vuelto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Me quedaba adentro con un vacio de 20 centavos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1738654395536730826?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1738654395536730826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1738654395536730826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/pongo-la-moneda-de-un-peso-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5316492620363311489</id><published>2009-01-09T05:11:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:12:38.636-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En los cumpleaños siempre habia un compañerito gil que te robaba un par de los caramelos que sacaste de la piñata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5316492620363311489?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5316492620363311489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5316492620363311489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/en-los-cumpleaos-siempre-habia-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3747676496370736417</id><published>2009-01-09T05:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:12:41.272-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Conozco a alguien que sabe diferenciar un tema de Arjona de otro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3747676496370736417?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3747676496370736417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3747676496370736417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/conosco-alguien-que-sabe-diferenciar-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1300082809818458663</id><published>2009-01-09T05:09:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:51:08.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Los perros de los demas nunca hacen nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hasta que hacen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1300082809818458663?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1300082809818458663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1300082809818458663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/los-perros-de-los-demas-nunca-hacen.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7288918625843607156</id><published>2009-01-09T05:07:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:12:07.581-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Llega un punto en el que no se quiere comer más maní, pero se sigue comiendo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7288918625843607156?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7288918625843607156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7288918625843607156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2009/01/llega-un-punto-en-el-que-no-se-quiere.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1318821956200206495</id><published>2007-12-10T15:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:51:38.661-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En los paquetes de galletitas surtidas, los anillitos se dejan para lo último.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Si es que se comen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1318821956200206495?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1318821956200206495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1318821956200206495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/en-los-paquetes-de-galletitas-surtidas.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4144418062980148616</id><published>2007-12-10T15:21:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:51:24.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando llamas a una remiseria o a un delivery para reclamar la tardanza siempre te van a decir que ya salió para alla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;En ese momento el remisero recien se levanta y el horno lo acaban de prender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4144418062980148616?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4144418062980148616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4144418062980148616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/cuando-llamas-una-remiseria-o-un.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1755464081381679513</id><published>2007-12-10T15:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:52:03.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las lesbianas que son marimacho no calientan a ningun hombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ni aunque de eso dependa su vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1755464081381679513?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1755464081381679513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1755464081381679513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/las-lesbianas-que-son-marimacho-no.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4585216841689771138</id><published>2007-12-10T15:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:50:09.434-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Facebook lo hizo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4585216841689771138?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4585216841689771138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4585216841689771138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/los-abuelos-siempre-comparan-al-cerebro.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1509527280819744593</id><published>2007-12-10T15:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:52:20.824-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-¿Te cepillas 3 veces al día como te dije?&lt;br /&gt;-Si.&lt;br /&gt;-Señora, al chico le estan saliendo torcidos los dientes de atras, va a tener que usar aparatos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;El psicólogo para recuperarme de las cargadas de mis compañeritos no venia incluido en el paquete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1509527280819744593?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1509527280819744593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1509527280819744593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/te-cepillas-3-veces-al-dia-como-te-dije.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1882076210528533328</id><published>2007-12-10T15:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:17:39.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El olor de los geriatricos me deprime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1882076210528533328?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1882076210528533328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1882076210528533328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/el-olor-de-los-geriatricos-me-deprime.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4136018864939049727</id><published>2007-12-10T15:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:17:11.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La mayoria de los blogers son raros y tienen un aire de superioridad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4136018864939049727?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4136018864939049727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4136018864939049727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-mayoria-de-los-blogers-son-raros-y.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2472636469670591621</id><published>2007-12-10T15:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:53:15.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿No sos gracioso? ¿No sabes tranzar? ¿Malo en la cama? ¿Te da paja caminar hasta la casa de la tarotista de tu barrio?, no te preocupes, hay mensajes de texto para solucionar cada uno de estos problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Este país da para todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2472636469670591621?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2472636469670591621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2472636469670591621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-sos-gracioso-no-sabes-tranzar-malo.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5933188156516979330</id><published>2007-12-10T15:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:53:03.947-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Che ¿Que tenes que hacer el 15 de agosto a las 3 de la tarde?&lt;br /&gt;-Ni idea, estamos en mayo recién...¿Por?&lt;br /&gt;-Bueno, no hagas planes asi me acompañas a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Si, si, seguro que lo hiciste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5933188156516979330?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5933188156516979330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5933188156516979330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/che-que-tenes-que-hacer-el-15-de-agosto.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5893830449882124244</id><published>2007-12-10T15:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:09:29.309-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para tener en cuenta</title><content type='html'>-Cuando en un mail te pidan el nombre que se te venga a la cabeza siempre te va a decir que es el nombre de la persona que estas enamorado/a.&lt;br /&gt;-En las heladerias pobres, en los carteles le figuran al menos 20 sabores de helado, no tienen mas de 7.&lt;br /&gt;-Existe una manera de violar la contraseña de los Motorola.&lt;br /&gt;-Las mujeres son simples, la complican cuando quieren nuestra atención o cuando no la quieren más.&lt;br /&gt;-Los kiosqueros tienen monedas pero no para vos.&lt;br /&gt;-Las oreo manchan los dientes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5893830449882124244?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5893830449882124244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5893830449882124244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/para-tener-en-cuenta.html' title='Para tener en cuenta'/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1258045705170050446</id><published>2007-12-10T15:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:06:55.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Paciencia, te queda una vida nada mas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1258045705170050446?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1258045705170050446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1258045705170050446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/paciencia-te-queda-una-vida-nada-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7930138175696136532</id><published>2007-12-10T15:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:54:26.978-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No importa cuantas veces lo arregles, el control remoto siempre se vuelve a romper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Es como el auricular izquierdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7930138175696136532?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7930138175696136532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7930138175696136532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-importa-cuantas-veces-lo-arregles-el.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6899195804875297911</id><published>2007-12-10T15:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:06:42.794-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Entre los temores que nunca superé se encuentra el de pensar que la hamaca se puede desenganchar en cualquier momento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6899195804875297911?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6899195804875297911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6899195804875297911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/entre-los-temores-que-nunca-supere-se.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2780231775200088147</id><published>2007-12-10T15:03:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:54:42.149-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las novias de mis amigos tienen bigote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hasta que el alcohol las afeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2780231775200088147?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2780231775200088147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2780231775200088147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/las-novias-de-mis-amigas-tienen-bigote.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1509622672297004747</id><published>2007-12-10T15:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:04:04.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lo que buscas siempre esta al final.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1509622672297004747?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1509622672297004747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1509622672297004747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/lo-que-buscas-siempre-esta-al-final.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5848799094710537583</id><published>2007-12-10T15:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:06:16.365-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ninguna ferreteria está limpia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5848799094710537583?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5848799094710537583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5848799094710537583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/ninguna-ferreteria-esta-limpia.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-1973172977336791681</id><published>2007-12-10T15:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:55:00.728-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando vas parado en el colectivo y a la par va otro de la misma linea, rapidamente vas a buscar con la mirada un asiento vacío, solo para encontrarlo y terminar preguntandote "¿Por qué no me habré tomado ese?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-1973172977336791681?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1973172977336791681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/1973172977336791681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/cuando-vas-parado-en-el-colectivo-y-la.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2024270136047503704</id><published>2007-12-10T14:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:55:18.989-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Viste esos dias que...&lt;br /&gt;-Si.&lt;br /&gt;-Que no podes...&lt;br /&gt;-Si, si.&lt;br /&gt;-Y que...&lt;br /&gt;-Si, si, si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Solamente las mujeres pueden entender las propagandas de toallitas femeninas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2024270136047503704?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2024270136047503704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2024270136047503704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/viste-esos-dias-que.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-6007930124639846859</id><published>2007-12-10T14:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:55:43.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mientras que las empanadas de "El noble repulgue" son cada vez más chicas, las de "Solo empanadas" vienen cada vez más vacias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-6007930124639846859?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6007930124639846859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/6007930124639846859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/mientras-que-las-empanadas-de-el-noble.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5750058804855193696</id><published>2007-12-10T14:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:58:24.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pocos saben notar la diferencia entre estar enamorados y estar obsesionados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5750058804855193696?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5750058804855193696'/><link 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rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/655725527435893083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/655725527435893083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/los-imprevistos-pasan-justo-ese-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-5177485386953279662</id><published>2007-12-10T14:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:56:36.891-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mis viejos NO cojen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pienso eso antes de dormir para poder dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-5177485386953279662?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5177485386953279662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/5177485386953279662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/mis-viejos-no-cojen.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-116251425383575598</id><published>2007-12-10T14:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:03:41.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"El efecto mariposa" es el clásico de nuestra epoca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-116251425383575598?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/116251425383575598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/116251425383575598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/el-efecto-mariposa-es-el-clasico-de.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3988208220009927728</id><published>2007-12-10T14:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:03:29.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Usar las frases "Estoy enganchado" y "Le tengo mucho cariño" son la manera mas sutil de esconder los verdaderos sentimientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3988208220009927728?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3988208220009927728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3988208220009927728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/usar-las-frases-estoy-enganchado-y-le.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-255030817191731218</id><published>2007-12-10T14:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:03:10.488-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Siempre que veas una lata de Pringles o un tarro de Chomps vas a resaltar lo ricos y caros que son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-255030817191731218?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/255030817191731218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/255030817191731218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/siempre-que-veas-una-lata-de-pringles-o.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2489848321968775323</id><published>2007-12-10T14:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:57:04.335-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;verdad # 184&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nadie leyó la licencia de contrato y condiciones de uso al abrir una cuenta de mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;verdad # 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás esperando que te atiendan en la panadería o fábrica de pastas. Tenés el número 86 y lo sabés, sin embargo, cantan "73" y mirás tu número de reojo... Cantan "74" y mirás tu número... Luego "75", "76", "77" y seguís mirando tu 86... No te preocupes, todos hacemos lo mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te gustaron estas verdades entonces pasate por &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;algunasverdades.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2489848321968775323?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2489848321968775323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2489848321968775323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/verdad-184-nunca-nadie-ley-la-licencia.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7998545095625528516</id><published>2007-12-10T14:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:47:52.617-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ver a alguien con una carita triste en el nik y no preguntarle que le pasa te convierte automaticamente en un desalmado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7998545095625528516?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7998545095625528516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7998545095625528516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;3-Te ignoran.&lt;br /&gt;4-Estoy buscando a mis amigas.&lt;br /&gt;5-Pierdo a mis amigas.&lt;br /&gt;6-Te ignoran mas.&lt;br /&gt;7-Me tengo que ir.&lt;br /&gt;8-No puedo ( Y se queda mirandote con una sonrisa).&lt;br /&gt;9-Ahora no puedo ( Y se va apurada como si fuera a salvar el mundo).&lt;br /&gt;10-Le hacen señas a un amigo para que aparezca y no te quede otro que irte.&lt;br /&gt;11-Te empujan.&lt;br /&gt;12-Te muestran un anillo de cotillón que en teoria es la prueba irrefutable de que tiene novio.&lt;br /&gt;13-Le hacen señas a un amigo mas alto y mas grande para que aparezca y no te quede otra que irte.&lt;br /&gt;14-Después paso (Esta es fea porque te deja ilusionado).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-8469868016684521542?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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largos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3086517076299436553?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3086517076299436553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3086517076299436553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/ponerse-anteojos-de-sol-en-un-boliche.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7476018016701019785</id><published>2007-12-10T14:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:37:38.485-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boludo aquel que fuma y le recomienda a otro que no lo haga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7476018016701019785?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7476018016701019785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7476018016701019785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-770533946448602870?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/770533946448602870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/770533946448602870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/el-nio-interior-es-un-invento-para-que.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7347916906914198538</id><published>2007-12-10T14:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:35:17.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Los puestitos de diarios y de flores nunca se funden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7347916906914198538?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7347916906914198538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7347916906914198538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/los-puestitos-de-diarios-y-de-flores.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2969798476481444470</id><published>2007-12-10T14:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:57:59.297-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-¡Sos un hijo de puta, no fuiste capaz de mandarme un mensaje anoche!&lt;br /&gt;-Te juro que te mandé, pasa que estaba todo colapsado, por eso no te habrá llegado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Aprovechemos el 25 de diciembre y el 1 de enero que son los únicos dos dias en los que esa mentira es aceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2969798476481444470?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2969798476481444470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2969798476481444470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/sos-un-hijo-de-puta-no-fuiste-capaz-de.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4378502441606040251</id><published>2007-12-10T14:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:32:02.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A las croupier de los casinos es imposible sacarles una sonrisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4378502441606040251?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4378502441606040251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4378502441606040251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/las-croupier-de-los-casinos-es.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-4924945543752291404</id><published>2007-12-10T14:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:59:53.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Es ridículo que no te dejen entrar a una fiesta de egresados hasta que no completes tus datos en la tarjetita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-4924945543752291404?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4924945543752291404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/4924945543752291404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/es-ridiculo-que-no-te-dejen-entrar-una.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-978344224676115028</id><published>2007-12-10T14:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:58:39.315-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lo único que avanza mas rápido que la tecnología son las maquinitas de afeitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Todo sea por una afeitada más al ras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-978344224676115028?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/978344224676115028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/978344224676115028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/lo-unico-que-avanza-mas-rapido-que-la.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2757258247770653135</id><published>2007-12-10T14:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:29:48.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El olor a nafta es adictivamente rico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2757258247770653135?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3680160541512720727?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3680160541512720727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3680160541512720727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/atras-de-un-monitor-son-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-936433938635777989</id><published>2007-12-10T14:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:58:56.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arriba de un auto son todos malos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Y en grupo directamente los dueños del mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-936433938635777989?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/936433938635777989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/936433938635777989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/arriba-de-un-auto-son-todos-malos.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-8759505473450629036</id><published>2007-12-10T14:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T16:59:12.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las maldiciones de los mail cadena no se cumplen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dormí tranquilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-8759505473450629036?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8759505473450629036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/8759505473450629036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/las-maldiciones-de-los-mail-cadena-no.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-3940955146139825479</id><published>2007-12-10T14:24:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:00:26.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En "Pago Fácil" el pago es facil, lo dificil es bancarse la cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Siempre y cuando tengan servicio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-3940955146139825479?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3940955146139825479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/3940955146139825479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/en-pago-facil-el-pago-es-facil-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-9222801355976963605</id><published>2007-12-10T14:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:24:11.722-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pocos usan los acentos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-9222801355976963605?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/9222801355976963605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/9222801355976963605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/pocos-usan-los-acentos.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-2806808800449393861</id><published>2007-12-10T14:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:57:08.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La adolescencia es muy dificil. Igual de grande todo mejora, conseguís un trabajo, te independizas, te casás. Después te echan del laburo, tu esposa te deja y tenes la prostata tan dura que le podes dar con un martillo, pero a no desesperar, que no tenes granitos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-2806808800449393861?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2806808800449393861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/2806808800449393861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-adolescencia-es-muy-dificil-igual-de.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-7241676127117355161</id><published>2007-12-10T14:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:00:49.259-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-¿Me das un philip de 20 box?&lt;br /&gt;-Ay ¿No tenes más chico?&lt;br /&gt;-( Y no vieja del orto sino, ¿Para que te voy a pagar con 10 mangos? ¿Por amor a Belgrano?, pasa que vos queres que te de las monedas del bondi pero ¡¡¡Ni loco!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Un día se me va a escapar en voz alta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-7241676127117355161?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7241676127117355161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/7241676127117355161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/me-das-un-philip-de-20-box-ay-no-tenes.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-439485054628742792</id><published>2007-12-10T14:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:01:05.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Temeroso aquel que avisa que es su cumpleaños por nik para que no se olviden de saludarlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Está en la biblia de hotmail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-439485054628742792?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/439485054628742792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/439485054628742792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/temeroso-aquel-que-avisa-que-es-su.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070383498107578924.post-152846461648573975</id><published>2007-12-10T14:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:53:47.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Espero que el año que viene la "Guia-T" traiga un mapa con los baches de Buenos Aires.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5070383498107578924-152846461648573975?l=estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/152846461648573975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070383498107578924/posts/default/152846461648573975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estamosacostumbrados.blogspot.com/2007/12/espero-que-el-ao-que-viene-la-guia-t.html' title=''/><author><name>SSS</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></entry></feed>
