<?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-870919115577298733</id><updated>2011-12-20T17:44:40.293-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte Sometimes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2778182963565995349</id><published>2011-03-15T19:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T19:36:38.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Filtro solar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcVq2THVkJo/TX_pvf144nI/AAAAAAAACoo/_eUhuLJBxjc/s1600/mulher-rosto-protetor-solar-sorriso%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcVq2THVkJo/TX_pvf144nI/AAAAAAAACoo/_eUhuLJBxjc/s200/mulher-rosto-protetor-solar-sorriso%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584439065173353074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Filtro solar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixem de usar o filtro solar&lt;br /&gt;Se eu pudesse dar só uma dica sobre o futuro seria esta:&lt;br /&gt;usem o filtro solar!&lt;br /&gt;Os beneficios a longo prazo&lt;br /&gt;Do uso de filtro solar estão provados&lt;br /&gt;E comprovados pela ciência&lt;br /&gt;Já o resto de meus conselhos&lt;br /&gt;Não tem outra base confiável&lt;br /&gt;Além de minha própria experiência errante&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora eu vou compartilhar&lt;br /&gt;Esses conselhos com vocês...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Aproveite bem, o máximo que puder, o poder e a beleza da juventude.&lt;br /&gt;Ou, então, esquece...&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca vai entender mesmo o poder e a beleza da juventude até que tenham se apagado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas pode crer, daqui a vinte anos você vai evocar as suas fotos&lt;br /&gt;E perceber de um jeito que você nem desconfia, hoje em dia, quantas, tantas alternativas se escaravam a sua frente&lt;br /&gt;E como você realmente tava com tudo encima&lt;br /&gt;Você não tá gordo, ou gorda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Não se preocupe com o futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Ou então preocupe-se, se quiser, mas saiba que pré-ocupação&lt;br /&gt;é tão eficaz quanto mascar chiclete&lt;br /&gt;para tentar resolver uma equação de álgebra.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;As encrencas de verdade da sua vida, tendem a vir de coisas que nunca passaram pela sua cabeça preocupada&lt;br /&gt;E te peguam no ponto fraco às 4 da tarde de um terça-feira muito horrenda&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia, enfrente pelo menos uma coisa que te meta medo de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Cante.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Não seja leviano com o coração dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Não ature gente de coração leviano.&lt;br /&gt;Use fio dental.&lt;br /&gt;Não perca tempo com inveja.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes se está por cima,&lt;br /&gt;às vezes por baixo.&lt;br /&gt;A peleja é longa e, no fim,&lt;br /&gt;é só você contra você mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Não esqueça os elogios que receber.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça as ofensas.&lt;br /&gt;Se conseguir isso, me ensine.&lt;br /&gt;Guarde as antigas cartas de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Jogue fora os extratos bancários velhos.&lt;br /&gt;Estique-se.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Não se sinta culpado por não saber o que fazer da vida.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas mais interessantes que eu conheço não sabiam,&lt;br /&gt;aos 22, o que queriam fazer da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dos quarentões mais interessantes que conheço ainda não sabem.&lt;br /&gt;Tome bastante cálcio.&lt;br /&gt;Seja cuidadoso com os joelhos.&lt;br /&gt;Você vai sentir falta deles.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Talvez você case, talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tenha filhos, talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez se divorcie aos 40, talvez dance ciranda em suas bodas de diamante.&lt;br /&gt;Faça o que fizer, não se auto congratule demais, nem seja severo demais com você.&lt;br /&gt;As Suas escolhas tem sempre metade das chances de dar certo, é assim pra todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Desfrute de seu corpo, use-o de toda maneira que puder, mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Não tenha medo do seu corpo ou do que as outras pessoas possam achar dele&lt;br /&gt;É o maior instrumento que você jamais vai construir.&lt;br /&gt;Dance! Mesmo que não tenha aonde além de seu próprio quarto.&lt;br /&gt;Leia as instruções, mesmo que não vá segui-las depois.&lt;br /&gt;Não leia revistas de beleza, elas só vão fazer você se achar feio!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Brother and sister&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Someday a spirit will take you&lt;br /&gt;And Guide you there&lt;br /&gt;I know you've been hurtin'&lt;br /&gt;But I've been waiting to be there for you&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there just helping you out&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I can&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Dedique-se a conhecer os seus pais.&lt;br /&gt;É impossível prever quando eles terão ido embora, de vez.&lt;br /&gt;Seja legal com seus irmãos. Eles são a melhor ponte com o seu passado&lt;br /&gt;e possivelmente quem vai sempre mesmo te apoiar no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Entenda que amigos vão e vem, mas nunca abra mão de uns poucos e bons.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Esforce-se de verdade pra diminuir as distâncias geográficas e de estilos de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Porque quanto mais velho você ficar, mais você vai precisar das pessoas que conheceu quando jovem&lt;br /&gt;More uma vez em Nova York, mas vá embora antes de endurecer.&lt;br /&gt;More uma vez no Havaí, mas se mande antes de amolecer.&lt;br /&gt;Viaje.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Aceite certas verdades inescapáveis: os preçoes vão subir, os politicos vão saracutiar, você, também, vai envelhecer.&lt;br /&gt;E quando isso acontecer..&lt;br /&gt;Você vai fantasiar que quando era jovem os preços eram razuáveis,&lt;br /&gt;Os políticos eram decentes&lt;br /&gt;E as crinanças respeitavam os mais velhos.&lt;br /&gt;Respeite os mais velhos. E não espere que ninguém segure a sua barra.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez você arrume uma boa aponsentadoria privada,&lt;br /&gt;Talvez case com um bom partido, mas não esqueça que um dos dois pode de repente acabar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Não mexa demais nos cabelos, senão quando você chegar aos 40, vai aparentar 85.&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com os conselhos que comprar,&lt;br /&gt;mas seja paciente com aqueles que os oferecem.&lt;br /&gt;Conselho é uma forma de nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;Compartilhar conselhos é um jeito de pescar o passado do lixo, esfregá-lo,&lt;br /&gt;repintar as partes feias e reciclar tudo por mais do que vale.&lt;br /&gt;Mas no filtro solar, acredite!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; 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&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2778182963565995349?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2778182963565995349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2011/03/filtro-solar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2778182963565995349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2778182963565995349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2011/03/filtro-solar.html' title='Filtro solar!'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcVq2THVkJo/TX_pvf144nI/AAAAAAAACoo/_eUhuLJBxjc/s72-c/mulher-rosto-protetor-solar-sorriso%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-8753606906129700472</id><published>2010-03-19T01:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:48:24.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande Arma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_McNfdEYI/AAAAAAAACQs/JzRxNCYGKDQ/s1600-h/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363730466251542914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_McNfdEYI/AAAAAAAACQs/JzRxNCYGKDQ/s400/tristeza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,255,255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;- Qual a mais forte das armas,&lt;br /&gt;A mais firme, a mais certeira?&lt;br /&gt;A lança, a espada, a clavina,&lt;br /&gt;Ou a funda aventureira?&lt;br /&gt;A pistola? O bacamarte?&lt;br /&gt;A espingarda, ou a flecha?&lt;br /&gt;O canhão que em praça forte&lt;br /&gt;Faz em dez minutos brecha?&lt;br /&gt;- Qual a mais firme das armas?&lt;br /&gt;O terçado, a fisga, o chuço,&lt;br /&gt;O dardo, a maça, o virote?&lt;br /&gt;A faca, o florete, o laço,&lt;br /&gt;O punhal, ou o chifarote?...&lt;br /&gt;A mais tremenda das armas,&lt;br /&gt;Pior que a durindana,&lt;br /&gt;Atendei, meus bons amigos:&lt;br /&gt;Se apelida: - A língua humana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-8753606906129700472?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/8753606906129700472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/qual-mais-forte-das-armas-mais-firme.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8753606906129700472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8753606906129700472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/qual-mais-forte-das-armas-mais-firme.html' title='Grande Arma'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_McNfdEYI/AAAAAAAACQs/JzRxNCYGKDQ/s72-c/tristeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-4291428169132567803</id><published>2010-03-04T12:25:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:41:04.037-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Smith faz parte da trilha sonora de Alice no país das maravilhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S4_ZjBXjotI/AAAAAAAACaE/ZdkSw4O_EBk/s1600-h/alice-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444809670200107730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S4_ZjBXjotI/AAAAAAAACaE/ZdkSw4O_EBk/s400/alice-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert Smith esta confirmadissimo ,na participação da trilha sonora do Alice no Pais das maravilhas.&lt;br /&gt;A trilha sonora do filme by majestoso Tim Burton é muito ecletica , e bem jovem ,conta com nomes variados e diversos estilos musicais ,como Blink 182 ,Fall Out boy ,Franz Ferdinand e Avril Lavigne .&lt;br /&gt;A novidade fica mesmo por conta do lider do The Cure, o veterano faz sua versão de "Very Good Advice ", musica que esteve presente na animação de 1951 .&lt;br /&gt;A lista completa :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Avril Lavigne - "Alice (Underground)"&lt;br /&gt;2. The All-American Rejects - "The Poison"&lt;br /&gt;3. Owl City - "The Technicolor Phase" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Shinedown - "Her Name Is Alice"&lt;br /&gt;5. All Time Low - "Painting Flowers"&lt;br /&gt;6. Metro Station - "Where''s My Angel"&lt;br /&gt;7. Tokio Hotel and Kerli - "Strange"&lt;br /&gt;8. 3OH!3 ft. Neon Hitch - "Follow Me Down"&lt;br /&gt;9. Robert Smith - "Very Good Advice"&lt;br /&gt;10. Mark Hoppus with Pete Wentz - "In Transit"&lt;br /&gt;11. Plain White T''s - "Welcome to Mystery"&lt;br /&gt;12. Kerli - "Tea Party"&lt;br /&gt;13. Franz Ferdinand - "The Lobster Quadrille"&lt;br /&gt;14. Motion City Soundtrack - "Running Out of Time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;15. Wolfmother - "Fell Down a Hole"&lt;br /&gt;16. Grace Potter and the Nocturnals - "White Rab bit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S4_Zr1Ud6dI/AAAAAAAACaM/Qnb4ZfQkNeo/s1600-h/Shockwaves%2BNME%2BAwards%2B2009%2BInside%2BArrivals%2BYh33LcL_P5_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 279px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 408px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444809821584746962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S4_Zr1Ud6dI/AAAAAAAACaM/Qnb4ZfQkNeo/s400/Shockwaves%2BNME%2BAwards%2B2009%2BInside%2BArrivals%2BYh33LcL_P5_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S4_Zr1Ud6dI/AAAAAAAACaM/Qnb4ZfQkNeo/s1600-h/Shockwaves%2BNME%2BAwards%2B2009%2BInside%2BArrivals%2BYh33LcL_P5_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comenta povo !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-4291428169132567803?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/4291428169132567803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2010/03/robert-smith-faz-parte-da-trilha-sonora.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4291428169132567803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4291428169132567803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2010/03/robert-smith-faz-parte-da-trilha-sonora.html' title='Robert Smith faz parte da trilha sonora de Alice no país das maravilhas'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S4_ZjBXjotI/AAAAAAAACaE/ZdkSw4O_EBk/s72-c/alice-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-8063055776908233908</id><published>2010-02-04T19:35:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:58:22.197-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esculturas Reais</title><content type='html'>David Bowie&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_-kYzurI/AAAAAAAACZg/Zynrn2lEeF8/s1600-h/13%2520-%2520a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434507719504804530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_-kYzurI/AAAAAAAACZg/Zynrn2lEeF8/s400/13%2520-%2520a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_-Z_a2EI/AAAAAAAACZY/CjhTQ3lqWQA/s1600-h/13%2520-%2520b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434507716713961538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_-Z_a2EI/AAAAAAAACZY/CjhTQ3lqWQA/s400/13%2520-%2520b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adriano &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_kFiOW2I/AAAAAAAACZQ/RN7GlZeT1Mg/s1600-h/07%2520-%2520a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434507264546200418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_kFiOW2I/AAAAAAAACZQ/RN7GlZeT1Mg/s400/07%2520-%2520a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_j6uocNI/AAAAAAAACZI/sDj3uMq6QzU/s1600-h/07%2520-%2520b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434507261645451474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_j6uocNI/AAAAAAAACZI/sDj3uMq6QzU/s400/07%2520-%2520b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zoombie teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_R4612sI/AAAAAAAACZA/xL8wMjJJ0j0/s1600-h/04%2520-%2520a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434506951922145986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_R4612sI/AAAAAAAACZA/xL8wMjJJ0j0/s400/04%2520-%2520a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_Kg29QNI/AAAAAAAACY4/W-4Edf_tRQ0/s1600-h/04%2520-%2520b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434506825204318418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_Kg29QNI/AAAAAAAACY4/W-4Edf_tRQ0/s400/04%2520-%2520b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simon Pegg and Nick Frost&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s-ygrR28I/AAAAAAAACYw/0Lf9vaMnwYo/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434506412838476738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s-ygrR28I/AAAAAAAACYw/0Lf9vaMnwYo/s400/02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paolo DiCanio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s-mp8xIVI/AAAAAAAACYo/uOyR---Hz24/s1600-h/01%2520-%2520a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434506209169318226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s-mp8xIVI/AAAAAAAACYo/uOyR---Hz24/s400/01%2520-%2520a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s-mZTgNEI/AAAAAAAACYg/YjCRtTCGxgM/s1600-h/01%2520-%2520b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434506204701275202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s-mZTgNEI/AAAAAAAACYg/YjCRtTCGxgM/s400/01%2520-%2520b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-8063055776908233908?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/8063055776908233908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2010/02/david-bowie-adriano-zoombie-teen-simon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8063055776908233908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8063055776908233908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2010/02/david-bowie-adriano-zoombie-teen-simon.html' title='Esculturas Reais'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s_-kYzurI/AAAAAAAACZg/Zynrn2lEeF8/s72-c/13%2520-%2520a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-967402251454833705</id><published>2010-02-04T19:10:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:18:50.782-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mente humana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/S2s5sU0CLNI/AAAAAAAACVo/2xUdM0yjQ1Q/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Mas a maior prova de sua coragem está em seu namoro: Alexander Sterling, seu namorado bonitão, na verdade é um vampiro. Como será um namoro entre uma mortal que quer aprofundar a relação amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;osa e um vampiro que quer aprofundar os dentes – carinhosamente - no pescoço de sua namorada?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Deixando de lado os dentes de alho e as estacas, Raven tem outros problemas que estão ligados ao seu namorado. O primo de Alexander, Claude Sterling, vai para Dullsville com sua gangue para encontrar o tesouro per&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dido da família Ster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SuY_NubbLzI/AAAAAAAACTA/j70iQSOUjoE/s1600-h/la%C3%A7os+de+sangue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SuY_NubbLzI/AAAAAAAACTA/j70iQSOUjoE/s200/la%C3%A7os+de+sangue2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397070708484026162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ling, tesouro este capaz de transformá-lo num vampiro por completo.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Com um humor jovem, personagens carismáticos e um traço belíssi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;mo desenhado pela primeira grande campeã do Concurso Internacional de Mangá da Kodansha, “Vampire Kisses: Laços de Sangue” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;é uma série e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;m 3 edições que será publicada no Brasil pela NewPOP Editora ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;seada no romance homônimo de grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; sucesso nos EUA. D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;epois &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;de ler este mangá, você com certeza chamará seu n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;amorado(a) para um delicioso e romântico passeio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; no cemi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;tério.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5110082708233543104?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5110082708233543104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-21-microsoftinternetexplorer4.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5110082708233543104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5110082708233543104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-21-microsoftinternetexplorer4.html' title='Laços de sangue'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SuY_GM5gHJI/AAAAAAAACS4/tpiangx7ps0/s72-c/VK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-6684411196478982081</id><published>2009-07-29T01:31:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:18:18.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu Pudesse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;           &lt;p&gt;"Se eu pudesse deixar algum presente a você, deixaria aceso o sentimento de amar a vida dos seres humanos. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_S2LVJ3QI/AAAAAAAACRE/LndIhrM7oQ0/s1600-h/vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_S2LVJ3QI/AAAAAAAACRE/LndIhrM7oQ0/s200/vida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363737509417835778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A consciência de aprender tudo o que foi ensinado pelo tempo a fora. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lembraria os erros que foram cometidos para que não mais se repetissem. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A capacidade de escolher novos rumos. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Deixaria para você se pudesse, o respeito àquilo que é indispensável: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Além do pão, o trabalho. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Além do trabalho, a ação. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;E, quando tudo mais faltasse, um segredo&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O de buscar no interior de si mesmo a resposta e a força para encontrar a saída." &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div style="padding-top: 8px; color: rgb(168, 8, 5);"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-6684411196478982081?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/6684411196478982081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/se-eu-pudesse-se-eu-pudesse-deixar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6684411196478982081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6684411196478982081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/se-eu-pudesse-se-eu-pudesse-deixar.html' title='Se eu Pudesse'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_S2LVJ3QI/AAAAAAAACRE/LndIhrM7oQ0/s72-c/vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-1095275517512994916</id><published>2009-07-29T01:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:18:37.002-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugestões Para Ser Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_O8e0eB-I/AAAAAAAACQ0/VQu2C08JzEU/s1600-h/588610716_3b62fbe6a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_O8e0eB-I/AAAAAAAACQ0/VQu2C08JzEU/s400/588610716_3b62fbe6a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363733219682158562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Elogie ao menos três pessoas por dia;&lt;br /&gt;2. Assista ao nascer do sol pelo menos uma vez ao ano;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tenha um aperto de mão firme;&lt;br /&gt;4. Olhe as pessoas nos olhos;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cante no chuveiro;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gaste menos do que você ganha;&lt;br /&gt;7. Reconheça seus erros; Saiba perdoar a si e aos outros;&lt;br /&gt;8. Aprenda a conviver em grupo, você não está sozinho no mundo;&lt;br /&gt;9. Devolva tudo o que pegar emprestado;&lt;br /&gt;10. Trate a todos que você conhece, assim como gostaria de ser tratado.&lt;br /&gt;11. Jamais prive uma pessoa de esperança, pode ser tudo que ela tenha;&lt;br /&gt;12. Saiba guardar segredos;&lt;br /&gt;13.Sorria, não custa nada e não tem preço, o sorriso&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aformoseia o rosto;&lt;br /&gt;14. Não ore pedindo coisas, e sim sabedoria e coragem;&lt;br /&gt;15. Dê as pessoas uma segunda chance, você pode vir a precisar dela;&lt;br /&gt;16. Não tome nenhuma medida enquanto estiver zangado;&lt;br /&gt;17. Dê o melhor de si no seu trabalho;&lt;br /&gt;18. Faça sempre novos amigos;&lt;br /&gt;19. Não adie uma alegria;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Viva cada instante como se fosse o último. &lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1095275517512994916?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1095275517512994916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugestoes-para-ser-feliz-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1095275517512994916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1095275517512994916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugestoes-para-ser-feliz-1.html' title='Sugestões Para Ser Feliz'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm_O8e0eB-I/AAAAAAAACQ0/VQu2C08JzEU/s72-c/588610716_3b62fbe6a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2498138700044845954</id><published>2009-07-27T16:39:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:16:21.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Live fast  die young...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;James Byron Dean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;É considerado por muitos como um ícone cultural, como a melhor personificação da rebeldia e angústias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm4OMOPTC4I/AAAAAAAACQU/TpP79zw4zak/s1600-h/james_dean_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363239809388317570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm4OMOPTC4I/AAAAAAAACQU/TpP79zw4zak/s400/james_dean_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;próprias da juventude da década de 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Filho único ,seu nome fora dado em homenagem ao poeta inglês Lord Byron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Aos 8 anos deam ja tocava vilino e fazia aulas de sapatado.Em 1940 sua mãe vem a falecer vitima de um câncer .Com a morte de sua mãe deam troca a california por indiana ,onde passa a morar com seus tios .Conciderado uma criança introspectiva, Jimmy, como era chamado, cresceu na fazenda , ali aprendeu a dirigir trator e ordenhar vacas. Aos 14 anos já participava do teatro escolar e aos 17 anos ganhou sua primeira moto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Ao completar seus 18 anos, em 8 de fevereiro de 1948, Dean alistou-se em Fairmont, mas escapou do serviço militar declarando ser gay. Quando Hedda Hopper lhe perguntou mais tarde como evitara a convocação para a Guerra da Corea ele lhe disse: "Eu beijei o médico."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Em 1949 Dean foi para Los Angeles ,com intenção de aprender arte dramática e morar com o pai e a madrasta .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Mais tarde ganhou de seu pai um Chevrolet segunda mão.Pouco depois largou a faculdade e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;foi viver em Nova York .Para se manter em Nova York trabalhou como garçom e cobrador de ônibus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Em 1952 começou a fazer pequenas pontas na TV. Em 1953 encenou na Broadway a peça de Richard Wash "See the Jaguar". A peça foi um fracasso, mas James Dean chamou a atenção da critica. Encenou a Peça "O Imoralista" baseada na obra de Andre Gide, interpretando um homossexual. Foi premiado com o Tony Award de melhor ator do ano , por sua brilhante atuação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Em 1954 para dar vida em um novo personagem onde interpretava um jovem solidário e amargurado em Elian Kazan ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;A Leste do Éden - Vidas Amargas &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;, teve que assinar um contrato com uma cláusula onde se comprometia a não dirigir carros de corrida durante as filmagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Enquanto James Dean era uma promessa, Marlom Brando um astro. As comparações eram inevitáveis. James Dean Conheceu Brando no set de filmagem de "Desirée", decepcionou-se como seu ídolo graças a um comentário feito por Brando sobre as roupas do jovem ator. "Ele usava calças jeans surradas e camisa de cowboy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Em 1954 conheceu a jovem estrela de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;O Cálice Sagrado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; Pier Angeli ,conciderado por muitos o grande amor de sua vida ,mas a mãe de Pier foi contra o relacionamento, pelo fato dele não se católico. Jimmy já era conhecido por seu temperamento difícil. O rompimento do namoro abalou o ator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Ao saber que a ex-namorada estava de casamento marcado com o cantor Vic Damone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;apareceu na porta da Igreja Católica de São Timóteo e conseguiu chamar a atenção dos noivos "arrancando" com a moto em alta velocidade. Só encontraria Pier quase um ano mais tarde nas filmagens de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Assim caminha a Humanidade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Fora dos sets de filmagem era conhecido por uma agitada vida social, fumava e bebia, e possuía um enorme fascínio por carros velozes e pela velocidade em si. Paixão que lhe cu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm4QBu6HxII/AAAAAAAACQc/b63EijJx7as/s1600-h/livefast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363241828202562690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/Sm4QBu6HxII/AAAAAAAACQc/b63EijJx7as/s400/livefast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;stou a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Quando se dirigia para uma corrida, em setembro de 1955 envolveu-se num acidente fatal, partindo imediatamente a coluna vertebral .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;O médico-legista observou que o corpo de James Dean era coberto de cicatrizes. Num bar de Hollywood, onde era conhecido como "Cinzeiro Humano", ele oferecia seu peito e pedia às pessoas que apagassem seus cigarros nele.No dia em que morreu, James Dean ainda esgotava ingressos com o seu primeiro filme. A consagração final chegou poucos dias após a sua morte, quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Juventude transviada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; chegou aos cinemas. Recebeu duas indicações ao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Oscar postumamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Em 1956,por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Vidas amargas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;(a primeira indicação póstuma na história da premiação),e em 1957 por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Assim caminha a humanidade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;, ambas por melhor ator. Ganhou dois prêmios do Globo de ouro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;em 1956 como melhor ator e, no ano seguinte, num prêmio especial que o consagrou como ator favorito do público.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2498138700044845954?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2498138700044845954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/live-fast-die-young_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2498138700044845954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-8249595596449607886</id><published>2009-07-13T11:31:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:45:55.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>artisticas esculturas de areia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muito além dos velhos castelinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltICbhHxVI/AAAAAAAACO0/dfx3Nf0Sgrk/s1600-h/imagem13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltICbhHxVI/AAAAAAAACO0/dfx3Nf0Sgrk/s400/imagem13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357955388270953810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltIARg9GuI/AAAAAAAACOs/d-irXZZOi60/s1600-h/imagem12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltIARg9GuI/AAAAAAAACOs/d-irXZZOi60/s400/imagem12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357955351226161890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltHeH65vsI/AAAAAAAACOk/kogZj7YAYKU/s1600-h/imagem10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltHeH65vsI/AAAAAAAACOk/kogZj7YAYKU/s400/imagem10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954764535086786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltHc3kJaqI/AAAAAAAACOc/4xjHsYg7Too/s1600-h/imagem9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltHc3kJaqI/AAAAAAAACOc/4xjHsYg7Too/s400/imagem9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954742964808354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltHbyIKQSI/AAAAAAAACOU/3u4kSU-YmwM/s1600-h/imagem8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltHbyIKQSI/AAAAAAAACOU/3u4kSU-YmwM/s400/imagem8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954724325376290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltG0ekO9bI/AAAAAAAACNc/d1Th7-vFESE/s1600-h/imagem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SltG0ekO9bI/AAAAAAAACNc/d1Th7-vFESE/s400/imagem1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954049059517874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-8249595596449607886?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/8249595596449607886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2009/07/artisticas-esculturas-de-areia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;O fotógrafo britânico  criou uma série d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;e fotografias utilizan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;do apenas alimentos para formar cenários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Muito Criativo ,Carl faz de cenario   ingredientes que encontramos na cozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;As chamadas "foodscapes" (união das palavras food - alimentos - e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;landscape - paisagem) mostram cavernas submarinas, flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;estas, praias ao pôr do sol e até cachoeiras, usando frutas, legumes, queij&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;os, frios e massas, entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Primeiramente Carl fotografava uma p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aisagem tradicional e depois &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;começava a introduzir a comida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Adoro o modo que os menores aspectos da natureza nos fazem lembrar dos maiores.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O sucesso do projeto motivou Warner a ter em mente lançar as imagens  em um livro educacional para incentivar as crianças a terem uma alimentação mais saudável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SYiyLmwC0aI/AAAAAAAACC8/OVRhJeDNggM/s1600-h/food10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SYiyLmwC0aI/AAAAAAAACC8/OVRhJeDNggM/s400/food10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298680874051752354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Permitido dançar Macarena próximo das escadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258975680491792738" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuihKYhqWI/AAAAAAAAB0I/tgSXiW0FabQ/s320/dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Proibido Dançar Bee Gees;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuiRlg-PaI/AAAAAAAAB0A/GUcyDngYRgY/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258975412897070498" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuiRlg-PaI/AAAAAAAAB0A/GUcyDngYRgY/s320/mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PROIBIDO Jogar Crianças para Alimentar minha Marmota Mutante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPug3QYOgeI/AAAAAAAABzY/7lKISzAFbEM/s1600-h/pinguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258973861035016674" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPug3QYOgeI/AAAAAAAABzY/7lKISzAFbEM/s320/pinguin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Não cumprimente o pingüim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhFfoZXjI/AAAAAAAABzg/SPI2t_OpexU/s1600-h/correr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974105647537714" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhFfoZXjI/AAAAAAAABzg/SPI2t_OpexU/s320/correr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proibido correr ao roubar meu atum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhacVpZCI/AAAAAAAABzo/NJUySMn7Ix8/s1600-h/fogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974465540842530" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhacVpZCI/AAAAAAAABzo/NJUySMn7Ix8/s320/fogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ao ser perseguido pela árvore de natal, corra como o diabo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhzotRDfI/AAAAAAAABz4/NbdXey_dJCs/s1600-h/dan%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974898357865970" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhzotRDfI/AAAAAAAABz4/NbdXey_dJCs/s320/dan%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em caso de fogo DANCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhlsH423I/AAAAAAAABzw/7ij40v1km9Q/s1600-h/azul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974658756664178" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuhlsH423I/AAAAAAAABzw/7ij40v1km9Q/s320/azul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Desça acompanhado por sua chama de estimação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-6846806142693461095?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/6846806142693461095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/placas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6846806142693461095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6846806142693461095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/placas.html' title='Placas'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPui-8XRKaI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/IWZcoGd04Sw/s72-c/carmen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5123974786292037645</id><published>2008-12-17T00:24:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:34:55.296-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SUhk5CdFOsI/AAAAAAAAB6s/NI_5lGcTAiM/s1600-h/ATcAAAC_qOOBM0cMpHAY0Dn01t1J-iurStQtP2zHogVmnjFhh_w_rvqYEQSHQ0Dk5sAdtoPe4eR0Men-4OTCAXqkJ8UUAJtU9VBAt0SAWsmuF5ZfhURj_FoaOV6qww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SUhk5CdFOsI/AAAAAAAAB6s/NI_5lGcTAiM/s400/ATcAAAC_qOOBM0cMpHAY0Dn01t1J-iurStQtP2zHogVmnjFhh_w_rvqYEQSHQ0Dk5sAdtoPe4eR0Men-4OTCAXqkJ8UUAJtU9VBAt0SAWsmuF5ZfhURj_FoaOV6qww.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280581494166076098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Annie Lennox&lt;/p&gt; Doce sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Doces sonhos são feitos disso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Quem sou eu pra desacreditar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Viajando o mundo e os sete mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todos estão procurando por algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem te usar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem ser usados por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem abusar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem ser abusados por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Doces sonhos são feitos disso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Quem sou eu pra desacreditar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Viajando o mundo e os sete mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todos estão procurando por algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem te usar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem ser usados por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem abusar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem ser abusados por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu quero usar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E abusar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu quero saber o que dentro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexa-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Doces sonhos produzem isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Quem sou eu pra desacreditar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Viajando o mundo e os sete mares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todos estão procurando por algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem te usar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem ser usados por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem abusar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguns deles querem ser abusados por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu quero usar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E abusar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu quero saber o que dentro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu quero usar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E abusar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu quero saber o que há dentro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5123974786292037645?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5123974786292037645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5123974786292037645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5123974786292037645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SUhk5CdFOsI/AAAAAAAAB6s/NI_5lGcTAiM/s72-c/ATcAAAC_qOOBM0cMpHAY0Dn01t1J-iurStQtP2zHogVmnjFhh_w_rvqYEQSHQ0Dk5sAdtoPe4eR0Men-4OTCAXqkJ8UUAJtU9VBAt0SAWsmuF5ZfhURj_FoaOV6qww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5206659105717779803</id><published>2008-11-24T20:54:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:25:09.911-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ame seu coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;De fato o bordão que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"A propaganda é alma do negocio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È sem sombra de duvida muito verdadeiro; Pois seja lá o que&lt;br /&gt;esteja a venda, com uma boa propaganda se pode vender como um tesouro,&lt;br /&gt;E às vezes até mesmo vender o que não se presta como ouro de tolo.&lt;br /&gt;Não existe limite para mente humana ,a cada instante o novo é superado e se torna passado.&lt;br /&gt;Concretizando essas minhas palavras trago nesse post uma idéia que além de me trazer admiração pela criatividade, foi capaz de ampliar meus horizontes tornando minha mente muito mais aberta a novas possibilidades de ponto de vista.&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais Ame seu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-4039131461201478058</id><published>2008-11-20T22:19:00.014-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T01:53:06.290-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYQKHJMe2I/AAAAAAAAB50/QfagEjEF1XM/s1600-h/tim_burton.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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&lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tim Burton é diretor que realmente admiro, sua visão um tanto quanto excêntrica foge dos estereótipos que estamos acostumados a ver no mundo das animações ou até mesmo  do cinema.&lt;br /&gt;Misturando fatores  dark, sua característica fundamental, Tim consegue dar uma ênfase bastante obscura em suas produções.&lt;br /&gt;E o interessante é  que Tim tem conquistado muitos admiradores em volta do mundo além dos góticos, seguidores absoluto de sua obra.&lt;br /&gt;A ultima de Tim Burton foi dar uma versão ao clássico da Disney "Alice no País das Maravilhas”.&lt;br /&gt;È aquele   mesmo, multe colorido e cheio fantasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tim declarou que é muito fan da história, parem  não muito convencido com as  versões existentes .&lt;br /&gt;Levando em consideração seu interesse pelo conto e seu  fascino por psicologismo (seu modo maluco de ver as coisas) Tim engajou se nesse projeto com a intenção de mostrar Alice a seu modo, sem abandonar a natureza da história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUSURIO%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C03%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Porem como foge de todo e qualquer  estereótipo Tim fez pequenas mudanças em sua versão de Alice.  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYMq3CX3ZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/g0B_iT0dlJc/s1600-h/alice+no+pa%C3%ADs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYMq3CX3ZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/g0B_iT0dlJc/s400/alice+no+pa%C3%ADs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270914344351686034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUSURIO%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C05%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Alice, agora com 19 anos, está sendo pressionada a casar com um cafajeste rico. Ela acaba caindo no buraco do coelho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;,e se apaixona pelo chapeleiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt; maluco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Uma vers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;ão excêntrica vindo de um diretor excêntrico.    &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUSURIO%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C07%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Agora o que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lewis Ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rrol   autor da obra iria achar disso tudo&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYOMWbwaBI/AAAAAAAAB5c/_LLJPxOE1z0/s1600-h/LewisCarrollSelfPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYOMWbwaBI/AAAAAAAAB5c/_LLJPxOE1z0/s320/LewisCarrollSelfPhoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270916019226961938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Certamente adorar afirmo !&lt;br /&gt;Realmente existiu uma Alice que inspirou o autor, Na verdade Lewis costumava contar histórias para essa Alice e suas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;irmãs e acabou fazendo livros de algumas delas (isso em 1800 e bolinhas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUSURIO%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C08%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Inclusive tem uma parte muito bonita no segundo livro em que ele - Lewis Carrol - se coloca como um personagem de cavaleiro velho e descoordenado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYP7ecOBcI/AAAAAAAAB5s/GAWCZws7BtY/s1600-h/true+alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSYP7ecOBcI/AAAAAAAAB5s/GAWCZws7BtY/s320/true+alice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270917928341865922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que se despede de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Alice lá pelo final do livro. Isso é uma metáfora, pois a Alice real estava prestes a se casar e ia abandonar sua infância para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Então já deu pra sacar que Tim esta muito apar  desses detalhes, e que sua Alice terá um apego muito mais forte com a verdadeira Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fileme dirigidos por Tim Burton:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/os-fantasmas-se-divertem" title="Beetle Juice"&gt;Os Fantasmas se Divertem-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;" border="1" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="even"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/batman" title="Batman"&gt;Batman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1989&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/edward-maos-de-tesoura" title="Edward Scissorhands"&gt;Edward Mãos de Tesoura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/edward-maos-de-tesoura"&gt;-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/batman---o-retorno"&gt;Batman- O Retrono&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/ed-wood" title="Ed Wood"&gt;Ed Wood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/ed-wood"&gt;-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/marte-ataca" title="Mars Attacks!"&gt;Marte Ataca!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/a-lenda-do-cavaleiro-sem-cabeca" title="Sleepy Hollow"&gt;A Lenda do Cavaleiro Sem Cabeça&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/peixe-grande-e-suas-historias-maravilhosas" title="Big Fish"&gt;Peixe Grande e Suas Histórias Maravilhosas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/a-noiva-cadaver" title="Corpse Bride"&gt;A Noiva Cadáver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/a-noiva-cadaver"&gt;-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/a-fantastica-fabrica-de-chocolate-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A Fantastica Fábrica de Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://http//melhoresfilmes.com.br/filmes/sweeney-todd---o-barbeiro-demoniaco-da-rua-fleet" title="Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street"&gt;Sweeney Todd - O Barbeiro Demoníaco da Rua Fleet-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trailer de Alice que esta rolando na net :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/video/lcd.swf?myid=301932&amp;amp;path=2008/11/20" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="mycolor=552A7A&amp;amp;mycolor2=643E85&amp;amp;mycolor3=745EFF&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=true&amp;amp;f=3&amp;amp;vol=&amp;amp;pat=6&amp;amp;grad=true" name="myflashfetish" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" style="visibility: visible; 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&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 0cm;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSSII0G__3I/AAAAAAAAB5E/GLuF53Bg2dc/s1600-h/confus%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSSII0G__3I/AAAAAAAAB5E/GLuF53Bg2dc/s400/confus%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270487148938657650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Consegues encontrar 2 letras B abaixo? Não desistas fácil, tente !!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Uma vez que encontrares os B&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Encontra o 1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIII1IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Uma vez o 1 encontrado.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Encontra o 6&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999699999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;9999999999999999999999999999999999&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Uma vez o 6 encontrado ....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Encontra o N (É díficil!)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMNMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Uma vez o N encontrado...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Encontra o Q..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOQOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns se conseguiu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se não conseguiu try again !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1923946498191673855?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1923946498191673855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-onde-voce-consegue-se-concentrar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1923946498191673855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1923946498191673855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-onde-voce-consegue-se-concentrar.html' title='Até onde você consegue se concentrar??'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SSSII0G__3I/AAAAAAAAB5E/GLuF53Bg2dc/s72-c/confus%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2704435066911477277</id><published>2008-11-06T00:47:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:51:48.410-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJbNz1KNfI/AAAAAAAAB3g/M_Gjl8pLDIk/s1600-h/bowie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJbNz1KNfI/AAAAAAAAB3g/M_Gjl8pLDIk/s400/bowie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371207159133682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJbB1rJFGI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/WlSLoGL9a2I/s1600-h/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJbB1rJFGI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/WlSLoGL9a2I/s400/phil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371001495557218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguem aí já viu ou brincou de liveface, aquele lance que consiste em pegar a capa de um disco de vinil e transformar em sua cara ou parte do corpo? Não é novidade, mas tá cada vez mais popular na internet e tem gente que faz umas combinações muito bacanas. Se você não conhece, aqui vão alguns excemplos. Aproveite e vá naquele sebo, cate a coleção dos seus pais ou comece a sua. Sua imaginação é o limite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2704435066911477277?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2704435066911477277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/alguem-j-viu-ou-brincou-de-liveface.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2704435066911477277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2704435066911477277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/alguem-j-viu-ou-brincou-de-liveface.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJbNz1KNfI/AAAAAAAAB3g/M_Gjl8pLDIk/s72-c/bowie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5601552149023789517</id><published>2008-11-06T00:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:38:33.802-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsa de aposta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJYUvc3wOI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/XKMQfhoJ09k/s1600-h/Dia-de-Los-Muertos-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJYUvc3wOI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/XKMQfhoJ09k/s400/Dia-de-Los-Muertos-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265368027707719906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Em Londres existem bolsas de aposta para tudo. Aposta-se, virtualmente, em qualquer coisa. De jogos da rodada, a sinuca, dardos, corridas, politica e tudo o mais. Por isso, existe lá, também, uma bolsa de apostas só pra saber qual vai ser o popstar ou celebridade que vai bater as botas mais cedo. Até pouco tempo, quem liderava a lista com larga folga era o Pete Doherty, do Babyshambles. Mas ele foi atropelado pela exagerada Amy Winehouse, que ta pagando bem. Se vc der dia e horas aproximados de sua morte, leva uma grana preta. A maioria das dicas diz que de março ela não passa. Já o Heath Ledger, que eu saiba, não estava em lista nenhuma, foi-se de sopetão. Será que alguém levou algum por ele? Não é preciso, necessariamente, ser um astro drogado pra estar na loteria, basta ter algo que diga que viajará pra cidade de pés-juntos em breve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Então, amiguinhos, vamos listar aqui quem achamos que pegará esse bonde em breve? Só não vale amy e pete, óbvio. Pede-se que se use o senso de humor, tbm, claro. Afinal, isso é uma brincadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Começo: dercy, bush, cesar maia, um dos irmãos gallagher, lindsey lohan, britney, cid moreira, jack black, ozzy, papai noel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5601552149023789517?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5601552149023789517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/bolsa-de-aposta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5601552149023789517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5601552149023789517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/bolsa-de-aposta.html' title='Bolsa de aposta'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJYUvc3wOI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/XKMQfhoJ09k/s72-c/Dia-de-Los-Muertos-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-4548433107208899345</id><published>2008-11-05T23:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:59:09.478-02:00</updated><title type='text'>CORRENTE PRA FRENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJO09MKxdI/AAAAAAAAB3A/wA2Dp--4M5o/s1600-h/Mickeypunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJO09MKxdI/AAAAAAAAB3A/wA2Dp--4M5o/s400/Mickeypunk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265357586035295698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJPNAcnGuI/AAAAAAAAB3I/JsoY1k4H8HQ/s1600-h/Mickeypunk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJPNAcnGuI/AAAAAAAAB3I/JsoY1k4H8HQ/s400/Mickeypunk2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265357999226428130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cazuza e Renato Russo morreram de AIDS; Chico Science morreu em um terrível acidente de carro; Marcelo Yuka foi baleado eu um assalto e ficou sem os movimentos das pernas e do braço esquerdo; Herbert Vianna sofreu um acidente de ultraleve, perdeu a mulher e sofreu danos irreparáveis no cérebro; Marcelo Fromer foi atropelado por um motoqueiro e morreu no hospital; Cássia Eller nos deixou após um coquetel de drogas; Quem será o próximo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ao longo dos anos, o abuso das drogas e do álcool nos tirou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Elvis Presley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Jim Morrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Janis Joplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Jimi Hendrix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Brian Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- John Boham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Kurt Cobain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Bradley Nowell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Raul Seixas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Elis Regina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Outras fatalidades levaram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Cliff Burton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Stevie Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Vaughan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- John Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Rhandy Rhoad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Joe e Johnny Ramone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Frank Sinatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Fred Mercury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- George Harrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Marvin Gaye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Tom Jobim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AGORA PARE E PENSE: QUANTOS PAGODEIROS, FUNKEIROS, AXEZEIROS MORRERAM ?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O Beto Jamaica cheira o que o nariz agüenta e não morre, aquela praga; O Alexandre Pires enche o rabo de cachaça, sai a toda com o seu carro, mata um coitado no meio da rua, não morre e continua compondo aquelas merdas; O Xandy e a Carla Perez, vão piorar ainda mais o futuro da humanidade tendo outros filhos; O Netinho, do Negritude Junior, tem voz de viado, rebola como viado, parece viado e tem filho que nem coelho; E o tal do Rodriguinho, o que ele quer com aquela viseira na cabeça?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E o pagodeiro Bello, metido com traficante e encomendando míssil antiaéreo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AONDE O MUNDO VAI PARAR?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não quebre essa corrente! Se você passar essa mensagem para:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- 1 pessoa: Morre o Xandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- 2 pessoas: Morrem Xandy e Netinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- 3 pessoas: Morrem o Bonde do Tigrão, o Cumpadi Washington, o Xandy, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alexandre Pires e o Vavá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- 10 pessoas: Morrem É o Tchan, Alexandre Pires, Vavá, Frank Aguiar, qualquer nome "dos teclados", Kelly Key e Xandy . - 25 pessoas: Haverá um show de pagode/funk/axé no Iraque, em homenagem para o Bin Laden, e ele para variar decide jogar o avião dos "artistas" em cima da casa do Xandy. - 50 pessoas: a Sandy sairá na Playboy e se tornará stripper de uma boateem Copacabana e seu irmão, o Júnior, mudará de sexo, e passará a chamar Samanta, e o melhor de tudo: ficará mudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CASO VOCÊ NÃO PASSE ESSA MENSAGEM PARA FRENTE, TODOS OS RÁDIOS À SUA VOLTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TOCARÃO ETERNAMENTE "EGÜINHA POCOTÓ", "BABA BABY" e "ATOLADINHA".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Isso é assunto sério!! Não quebre esta corrente!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"EU FIZ MINHA PARTE, FAÇA VOCÊ A SUA!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-4548433107208899345?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/4548433107208899345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/corrente-pra-frente.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4548433107208899345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4548433107208899345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/11/corrente-pra-frente.html' title='CORRENTE PRA FRENTE'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SRJO09MKxdI/AAAAAAAAB3A/wA2Dp--4M5o/s72-c/Mickeypunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-4289667713699689084</id><published>2008-10-27T18:33:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:38:26.532-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Idade de Ser Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SQYmp_SGyVI/AAAAAAAAB1A/KxmVmD40gs4/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SQYmp_SGyVI/AAAAAAAAB1A/KxmVmD40gs4/s400/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261935717432871250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 class="fr0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Existe somente uma idade para a gente ser feliz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;somente uma época na vida de cada pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;em que é possível sonhar e fazer planos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e ter energia bastante para realizá-las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a despeito de todas as dificuldades e obstáculos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Uma só idade para a gente se encantar com a vida e viver apaixonadamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e desfrutar tudo com toda intensidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sem medo, nem culpa de sentir prazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fase dourada em que a gente pode criar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e recriar a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a nossa própria imagem e semelhança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e vestir-se com todas as cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e experimentar todos os sabores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e entregar-se a todos os amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sem preconceito nem pudor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tempo de entusiasmo e coragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;em que todo o desafio é mais um convite à luta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;que a gente enfrenta com toda disposição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;de tentar algo NOVO, de NOVO e de NOVO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e quantas vezes for preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Essa idade tão fugaz na vida da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chama-se PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e tem a duração do instante que passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-4289667713699689084?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/4289667713699689084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/idade-de-ser-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4289667713699689084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4289667713699689084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/idade-de-ser-feliz.html' title='A Idade de Ser Feliz'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SQYmp_SGyVI/AAAAAAAAB1A/KxmVmD40gs4/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3137368763641879622</id><published>2008-10-19T18:47:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:56:51.977-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mente humana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuff_Tq-bI/AAAAAAAABzI/m-e7w4P9mVE/s1600-h/article-1069772-02EA522800000578-816_468x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258972361803889074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuff_Tq-bI/AAAAAAAABzI/m-e7w4P9mVE/s320/article-1069772-02EA522800000578-816_468x286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuff-cf0eI/AAAAAAAABzQ/hW5kHhADFTA/s1600-h/article-1069772-02EA556A00000578-915_468x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258972361572471266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuff-cf0eI/AAAAAAAABzQ/hW5kHhADFTA/s320/article-1069772-02EA556A00000578-915_468x286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueVhGJOiI/AAAAAAAABx4/zPxGgrRIxzM/s1600-h/inglad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971082383768098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueVhGJOiI/AAAAAAAABx4/zPxGgrRIxzM/s320/inglad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueWaXxneI/AAAAAAAAByA/6YdK1je6b0I/s1600-h/article-0-02EA588300000578-266_468x293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971097758539234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueWaXxneI/AAAAAAAAByA/6YdK1je6b0I/s320/article-0-02EA588300000578-266_468x293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueWrUmP1I/AAAAAAAAByI/pQ_alvFjOWo/s1600-h/new+york.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971102308613970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueWrUmP1I/AAAAAAAAByI/pQ_alvFjOWo/s320/new+york.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueWmjqI5I/AAAAAAAAByQ/lg8Nuu4ULgk/s1600-h/article-0-02EA550000000578-984_468x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971101029606290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueWmjqI5I/AAAAAAAAByQ/lg8Nuu4ULgk/s320/article-0-02EA550000000578-984_468x286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueW1Xi0pI/AAAAAAAAByY/FmHfrlN_oI8/s1600-h/article-1069772-02EA550400000578-787_468x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971105005326994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPueW1Xi0pI/AAAAAAAAByY/FmHfrlN_oI8/s320/article-1069772-02EA550400000578-787_468x286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudwX5QZbI/AAAAAAAABxQ/yEg0NLNL5DA/s1600-h/beatles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258970444258633138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudwX5QZbI/AAAAAAAABxQ/yEg0NLNL5DA/s320/beatles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudwhJUoZI/AAAAAAAABxY/a4ioE3mMdls/s1600-h/article-0-02EA58C700000578-85_468x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258970446741938578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudwhJUoZI/AAAAAAAABxY/a4ioE3mMdls/s320/article-0-02EA58C700000578-85_468x286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudwz8SUyI/AAAAAAAABxg/afOihUm-wMo/s1600-h/egito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258970451787535138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudwz8SUyI/AAAAAAAABxg/afOihUm-wMo/s320/egito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudxEHNELI/AAAAAAAABxo/topbHAu-FkI/s1600-h/paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258970456128295090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudxEHNELI/AAAAAAAABxo/topbHAu-FkI/s320/paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudxDTU3xI/AAAAAAAABxw/6h8Pq4Tm48M/s1600-h/article-0-02EA525400000578-874_468x322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258970455910702866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPudxDTU3xI/AAAAAAAABxw/6h8Pq4Tm48M/s320/article-0-02EA525400000578-874_468x322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3137368763641879622?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/3137368763641879622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/mente-humana.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3137368763641879622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3137368763641879622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/mente-humana.html' title='Mente humana'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPuff_Tq-bI/AAAAAAAABzI/m-e7w4P9mVE/s72-c/article-1069772-02EA522800000578-816_468x286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-1864656128199908703</id><published>2008-10-12T21:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:47:02.819-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Finais trágicos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPKXZPsF6nI/AAAAAAAABxI/21rcm0Bbv4M/s1600-h/tom+mal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256430175058782834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPKXZPsF6nI/AAAAAAAABxI/21rcm0Bbv4M/s400/tom+mal.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O artista inglês, James Cauty, criou os finais trágicos dos desenhos com animais da Warner Bros! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Por mais que tente, o gato Tom nunca consegue se livrar de seu inimigo eterno, o rato Jerry.&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a ordem natural dos desenhos animados, mas o excentrico James Cauty resolveu subverter essa regra em sua nova exposição na Aquarium Gallery, em Londres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Em uma série de quadros, ele recria o que aconteceria se os personagens animados tivessem, finalmente, um fim trágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O gato Tom também acaba mal, assim como Pernalonga, finalmente superado pelo Patolino&lt;br /&gt;A ordem "natural " do reino animal é que os mais fortes prevaleçam, como por exemplo, gatos sempre conseguem capturar ratos. Mas no mundo dos cartoons isso é uma exceção!!Os considerados "fracos" vencerem é um incentivo para as crianças(e adultos também!) verem que a inteligência e a criatividade pode vencer a força física e mudar a ordem natural das coisas!!!James Cauty não conseguiu refrear sua imaginação e criou o fim, bem cruel, dos nossos pequenos espertalhões dos desenhos animados!!!, Ele não se contentou com um fim qualquer!!! Teve que ser bem SANGRENTO e CRUEL!!!Só me resta comentar:Eu sabia que alguns (Não Todos!!!) artistas são excêntricos, mas este inglês realmente caprichou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Coitadinhos do Jerry, do Pernalonga, do Tom e do Piu-Piu!!!Os pares (Tom e Jerry, Frajola e Piu-Piu...) são considerados 'inimigos e competitivos', mas sempre se defendiam quando outros ameaçavam seus parceiros!!Ai, ai!! Bom... Pelo menos ele é criativo e canalizou toda essa inquietação sangrenta dentro dele!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPKWxi7zSxI/AAAAAAAABxA/j0r5NxpWC_A/s1600-h/final+tragico.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256429493030177554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPKWxi7zSxI/AAAAAAAABxA/j0r5NxpWC_A/s400/final+tragico.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1864656128199908703?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1864656128199908703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/finais-trgicos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1864656128199908703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1864656128199908703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/finais-trgicos.html' title='Finais trágicos....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPKXZPsF6nI/AAAAAAAABxI/21rcm0Bbv4M/s72-c/tom+mal.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2322427192243862410</id><published>2008-10-11T21:26:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:53:46.118-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Six feet under - A sete palmos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFJHC6dRZI/AAAAAAAABwk/DeerfsQ-trI/s1600-h/sete+palmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256062625508050322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFJHC6dRZI/AAAAAAAABwk/DeerfsQ-trI/s400/sete+palmos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A SÉRIE:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Criada em 2001, por Alan Ball(roteirista de Beleza Americana), a série foi um grande sucesso e recebeu inúmeras e assustadoras indicações ao Emmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo, ainda pela primeira temporada, levou o Globo de Ouro de Melhor Série Dramática.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco a pouco, foi se tornando conceituada e muitíssimo elogiada. Porque? Simples: nunca uma série dramática teve tanto conteúdo e intensidade.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é nú e crú.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui também eles não pensaram em nomes importantes para o elenco e sim em grandes atuações.&lt;br /&gt;O elenco, todos vindo de teatro, dão um show de interpretação, sem nenhuma excessão: todos tem momentos brilhantes e incriveis. O roteiro é diferente, intenso e dramático - nenhuma novidade, graças a Alan Ball. Reúne um elenco fabuloso, um excelente roteirista e um ótimo desenvolvimento.&lt;br /&gt;A série começou em 2001 e teve seu final em 2005.&lt;br /&gt;Atualmente, a quarta temporada da série é exibida pela Warner, no sábado, as 23h. Todas as temporadas estão disponíveis para venda/locação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demorei para começar a escrever sobre este seriado, estava impressionada demais. Queria ver tudo para saber se, entre tantos acertos, o final faria jus a uma história simples, mas de genialidade e honestidade imprescindíveis.&lt;br /&gt;Baseado na família Fischer e naqueles que estabelecem algum contato com eles, o seriado dá espaço para assuntos polêmicos, atuais e seculares, que são tratados de forma madura, sem hipocrisias de soluções maravilhosas. A Sete Palmos é uma série que vai muito além do entretenimento, é um espelho da vida, um diamante bruto, lapidado com perfeição no decorrer das suficientes cinco temporadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;OS PERSONAGENS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ruth O’Connor Fisher&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- A solitária matriarca da família é vivida pela extraordinária Frances Conroy. Ruth é uma personagem muito curiosa: às vezes sentimos pena dela, às vezes, raiva. Mas o fato é que todas as pessoas a isolam e ela começa a aprender que ela está realmente sozinha, que os filhos cresceram e que ela tem que seguir em frente sem ter que viver se preocupando com eles. Frances Conroy fez rápidas aparições em Flores Partidas e Garota da Vitrine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nathaniel Samuel Fisher Jr&lt;/span&gt;. - &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É o único da família que parece não estar sempre sob o efeito de formol. Enquanto todos os outros aceitam desgraças e o que a vida lhes impõem, Nate é o antônimo da família. Apesar de viver atormentado pelo fantasma da morte, ele sempre tenta ver o lado bom da vida e ser feliz, independente das tristezas do cotidiano. O personagem é vivivo por Peter Krause, do filme Tentação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;David James Fisher&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gay enrustido, David é o filho competente, sério e profissional. Ele foi quem sempre assumiu, ao lado do pai, os negócios da funerária. Apesar de não ser o que ele pretendia, David ainda tem que lidar com preconceito pela sua opção sexual. É vivido por Michael C. Hall, da série Dexter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Claire Simone Fisher&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Apesar de estar sempre dizendo que não é como a sua família, Claire tem os mesmos sintomas de depressão de sua mãe: sempre achando que sua vida é ruim, se rebaixando e nunca acha que é boa em alguma coisa. Uma adolescente que tem vários talentos artísiticos e que sempre se envolve com as pessoas erradas. Sarcástica e idealista, Claire é vivida por Lauren Ambrose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Brenda Chenowith&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vivida pela ótima Rachel Griffiths, Brenda é uma mulher bonita, inteligente e muito perturbada quando o assunto é a sua família. Ela éfilha de dois psicólogos ultra liberais e é dependente emocinalmente de seu irmão, que está sempre tomando remédios para se controlar. Ela encontra a felicidade ao lado de Nate, mas nem tudo parece estar sempre certo. A atriz Rachel Griffiths já foi indicada ao Oscar e ganhou o Globo de Ouro pela sua Brenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Outros Personagens:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hector Federico Diaz -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É ele quem cuida dos corpos que chegam a funerária. O seu aprendizado nesse assunto, foi proporcionado pelo antigo dono da funerária, o pai de David, Nate e Claire.&lt;br /&gt;Keith Dwayne Charles - O policial negro que tem um relacionamento amoroso com David. Ao contrário de David, Keith é gay assumido e não tem vergonha de assumir isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFIQ66fzlI/AAAAAAAABwc/lbxfkLUcU94/s1600-h/060406_DVD_SixFeetUnder_ex.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256061695647796818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFIQ66fzlI/AAAAAAAABwc/lbxfkLUcU94/s400/060406_DVD_SixFeetUnder_ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Elenco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;: Peter Krause, Michael C. Hall, Frances Conroy, Lauren Ambrose, Rachel Griffiths, Freddy Rodriguez, Mathew St. patrick, Justina Machado, Jeremy Sisto, Patricia Clarckson, James Cromwell e Kathy Bates&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse: Ao conviver diariamente com a morte batendo à suas portas, a família Fisher, dona da funerária Fisher &amp;amp; Filhos, tem que lidar com vários problemas familiares e emocionais como solidão, arrependimento, dor e auto-aceitação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A última temporada recebeu 4 Indicações ao Emmy: Melhor Atriz(Frances Conroy), Melhor Ator(Peter Krause) Direção em Série(Alan Ball - Everyone’s Waiting) e Roteiro em Série(Alan Ball - Everyone’s Waiting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A riqueza de personalidades é o maior atrativo de A Sete Palmos, é algo que possibilita abordagens de problemas e situações em diversos pontos de vista, que nem sempre parecem estar certos ou errados quando conhecemos tão bem os personagens. Nate é o filho mais velho, sempre teve problemas com a profissão do pai. O medo de se tornar mais um funcionário de Nathaniel o fez sair de casa cedo, algo não tão bem compreendido, principalmente por Ruth. Ele volta para casa exatamente no dia em que o pai morre. Obrigado a ficar e ajudar no emocional e financeiro da família, Nate descobre muito mais sobre si e sobre sua família do que achava possível.&lt;br /&gt;A matriarca dos Fischer (interpretada com intensidade por Frances Conroy) é uma mulher solitária por natureza, uma serva fiel de uma família pouco dedicada a gestos casuais de afetividade e isso a torna uma caçadora desesperada de afeto, algo que a faça sentir recompensada por tudo o que já precisou passar.&lt;br /&gt;David, por outro lado, sempre foi muito bom em esconder seus sentimentos por trás de uma aparência mais séria e formal.&lt;br /&gt;No começo é de se imaginar que seria para esconder seu homossexualismo, mas depois fica claro que a fragilidade de David é muito mais que apenas medo do preconceito.&lt;br /&gt;É um trabalho memorável de Michael C. Hall, que só ganha ainda mais crédito quando confrontamos as personalidades de David e Dexter.&lt;br /&gt;No meio do turbilhão Claire surge como uma adolescente em fase de rebeldia, aquele caso típico de jovens que se mantém afastados por medo do que pode vir a acontecer. É o personagem que mais se desenvolve na trama, mesmo porque a idade com que é pega e o modo como os roteiristas a fazem crescer diante de nossos olhos é fantástica, não menos fantástico que o trabalho de Lauren Ambrose, sempre atenta entre os níveis de rebeldia e fragilidade que sua personagem exigia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFHG1i8xlI/AAAAAAAABwU/EeTmbl_o_GU/s1600-h/six-feet-under.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256060422896535122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFHG1i8xlI/AAAAAAAABwU/EeTmbl_o_GU/s400/six-feet-under.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A vida é justa? Amamos quem nos ama? Devemos seguir em frente? O que fazer? Todas essas perguntas, em algum momento da quinta temporada, pairam sobre os personagens de A Sete Palmos.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é curta, e tudo um dia acaba.&lt;br /&gt;E essa maravilhosa série também. A Sete Palmos vai ser lembrada por ser a melhor série dramática já feita pela televisão americana.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de excelentes temporadas, chega a hora de dar adeus à funerária Fisher &amp;amp; Filhos, e acredite, nunca um adeus foi tão triste.&lt;br /&gt;Ao invés de tornar essa despedida em algo simples e correto, Alan Ball prefeiriu tornar tudo em algo tristemente memorável.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de começar muito calmamente, e em algumas vezes até simples demais, os episódios alcançam a sua maior potência depois da metade da temporada.&lt;br /&gt;A quinta temporada é a mais marcante, e a melhor de todas. Prepare-se para casamentos, separações e reconciliações.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare-se também para o enterro mais triste de toda a série e também para ver a família Fisher vestida de preto novamente.&lt;br /&gt;O elenco é um show a parte, e Frances Conroy está em seu melhor momento de todas as temporadas. O elenco continua ótimo e até quem estava meio fraco(Michael C. Hall), consegue se recuperar.Os últimos momentos do episódio final são brilhantes e Alan Ball roteirizou o último capítulo com grande maestria. Se você ainda não viu essa série, o que está esperando? Depois de vê-la, você vai entender o que é realmente uma grande dramaturgia. O que essas novelas de hoje em dia mostram, não é nem um quarto do que A Sete Palmos mostra.&lt;br /&gt;Lidar com uma aura tão pesada não é tarefa fácil, diria mais: é fácil, sim, cair em armadilhas de soluções práticas para o desenrolar das situações. Algo que não é o caso de A Sete Palmos. O clima irônico que a constante presença da morte confere ao seriado é chave não apenas para um escape de emoções um tanto melancólicas, mas também para a própria narrativa. O uso clichê de narradores perde espaço para uma solução não tão inovadora, mas que em A Sete Palmos, ganha ainda mais profundidade. Com exceção de Nathaniel, uma presença constante em quase todo o seriado, os mortos aparecem como reflexos dos pensamentos daquele personagem com quem está conversando, é como se o próprio morto fosse um narrador dos pensamentos daquele com quem ele conversa.&lt;br /&gt;O seriado quase sempre começa com a morte de alguém, que se tornará cliente dos Fischer. Muitas vezes a própria história de vida (ou morte) se torna base para uma reflexão.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei extasiado com A Sete Palmos (e toda esta euforia provavelmente resultará num dos meus maiores posts ), mas é impossível não ficar. O seriado começa te intrigando sobre as características a serem reveladas de cada personagem e encerra de forma única, capaz de te emocionar por horas após o término, com o melhor episódio que vi em 2007, o fantástico Everybody is Waiting. É literalmente a passagem de várias vidas frente aos seus olhos e há momentos em que você olhará para as agonias, as tristezas, as alegrias e os sonhos e se verá refletido nos olhos daquele personagem. Um trabalho memorável que dificilmente perderá espaço entre minhas indicações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2322427192243862410?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2322427192243862410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/six-feet-under.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2322427192243862410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2322427192243862410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/six-feet-under.html' title='Six feet under - A sete palmos'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SPFJHC6dRZI/AAAAAAAABwk/DeerfsQ-trI/s72-c/sete+palmos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-41244108337006060</id><published>2008-10-07T21:06:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:41:11.999-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É ela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOv_5WDL4DI/AAAAAAAABvs/QHgaiTiYyKc/s1600-h/amor_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254574750894383154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOv_5WDL4DI/AAAAAAAABvs/QHgaiTiYyKc/s200/amor_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Encontre um homem que te chame de Linda em vez de gostosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que te ligue de volta quando você desligar na cara dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que escute as batidas do seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que permaneça acordado só para observar você dormindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Espere um homem que te beije na testa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que te acompanhe para ver um romance mesmo que o preferido dele seja terror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que segure sua mão na frente dos amigos dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Encontre um homem que te ache a mulher mais bonita do mundo mesmo quando você está sem nenhuma maquiagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que insista em te segurar pela cintura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que te abrace de surpresa na frente de todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que te lembra constantemente o quanto ele se preocupa com você e o quanto ele é sortudo por estar ao seu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Espere um homem que com certeza está esperando por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que responda as suas atitudes em relação a ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que vire para os amigos e diga É ELA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOv_dBgjuiI/AAAAAAAABvc/n6SAj8plJnc/s1600-h/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254574264344099362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOv_dBgjuiI/AAAAAAAABvc/n6SAj8plJnc/s400/amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-41244108337006060?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/41244108337006060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/ela.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/41244108337006060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/41244108337006060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/ela.html' title='É ela...'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOv_5WDL4DI/AAAAAAAABvs/QHgaiTiYyKc/s72-c/amor_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-7801655670885387386</id><published>2008-10-07T01:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:21:21.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oque te faz feliz ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOvSLGK1OMI/AAAAAAAABvU/tXMLg05IGbs/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254524478334253250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOvSLGK1OMI/AAAAAAAABvU/tXMLg05IGbs/s400/felicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A lua, a praia,o mar&lt;br /&gt;Uma rua, passear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Um doce,uma dança, um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ou goiabada com queijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Afinal, o que faz você feliz? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chocolate, paixão, dormir cedo, acordar tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Arroz com feijão, matar a saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O aumento, a casa, o carro que você sempre quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ou são os sonhos que te fazem feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dormir na rede, matar a sede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ler ou viver um romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O que faz você feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Um lápis, uma letra, uma conversa boa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Um cafuné, café com leite, rir a toa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Um pássaro, um parque, um chafariz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ou será o choro que te faz feliz?A pausa para pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sentir o vento, esquecer o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O céu, o sol, um som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A pessoa, ou o lugar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-7801655670885387386?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/7801655670885387386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/oque-te-faz-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/7801655670885387386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/7801655670885387386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/oque-te-faz-feliz.html' title='Oque te faz feliz ?'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOvSLGK1OMI/AAAAAAAABvU/tXMLg05IGbs/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-6929874739021106705</id><published>2008-10-06T19:51:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:42:59.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'>25 maneiras de melhorar sua saúde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqYQ35deBI/AAAAAAAABvE/ApsYZWt1W50/s1600-h/sa%C3%BAde%2Bmental.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254179330931390482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqYQ35deBI/AAAAAAAABvE/ApsYZWt1W50/s400/sa%C3%BAde%2Bmental.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Escove bem seus dentes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vista-se de acordo com o clima&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Visite seu dentista regularmente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Descanse.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Certifique-se que seu cabelo está seco antes de sair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;6.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Coma direito&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;7.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tome sol, mas use um protetor solar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;8.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Use sempre o cinto de segurança&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;9.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Manere no álcool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;10.)&lt;/span&gt;Sorria! Isso fará você se sentir melhor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;11.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não se culpe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;12.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tome banho.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;13.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Leia para exercitar seu cérebro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;14.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fique cercado pelos amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;15.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuidado com o excesso de cafeína. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;16.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Use o banheiro regularmente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;17.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Faça exercícios&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;18.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vá ao oculista.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;19.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Coma vegetais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;20.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Acredite que as pessoas gostam de você como você é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;21.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perdoe e esqueça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;22.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tire férias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;23.)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Celebre todas as ocasiões.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;24.) &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tenha um hobby para passar o tempo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;25.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ame ao outro como&lt;/span&gt; a ti como a ti mesmo. mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-6929874739021106705?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/6929874739021106705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/25-maneiras-de-melhorar-sua-sade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6929874739021106705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6929874739021106705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/25-maneiras-de-melhorar-sua-sade.html' title='25 maneiras de melhorar sua saúde...'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqYQ35deBI/AAAAAAAABvE/ApsYZWt1W50/s72-c/sa%C3%BAde%2Bmental.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5124889017427272041</id><published>2008-10-06T19:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:45:07.191-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta de um LOUCO para um MALUCO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqUs_5XcdI/AAAAAAAABu8/ZC88jrUTgNw/s1600-h/camisa+de+for%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254175416068305362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqUs_5XcdI/AAAAAAAABu8/ZC88jrUTgNw/s400/camisa+de+for%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Era meia-noite, o sol brilhava entre as trevas de um dia claro e bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Um homem vestido sem roupas com as mãos nos bolsos, estava sentado em pé, numa pedra de pau, a beira de um rio seco, ele dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;- Prefiro morrer do que perder a vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Naquele momento, logo depois, um mudo disse a um surdo que estava entrigado pois um cego não parava de olhar para ele, enquanto o surdo estava ouvindo o mudo falar, um alejado corria atrás de um carro parado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Bem longe daqui, porém muito perto, um senhor alto, moreno, careca, mas muito baixo, penteava cortando seus longos cabelos loiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A noite, durante o sono, senti uma apetitosa falta de comer um prato sem alimentos, também vi peixes nadando na grama verde, tartarugas pulando de galho em galho, enquanto os bois nadavam num lago seco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Enquanto outros suicidavam-se para viver, veio então um sujeito comendo guardanapo e limpando a boca com um pedaço de bife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;assim ele começou a declarar uma poesia, porém calado dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;'Mais vale um vivo morto, que um morto vivo'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quando acordei com um despertador latindo, deitado no relógio, me preparei para mais um dia de descanço, porém com muito trabalho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5124889017427272041?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5124889017427272041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/carta-de-um-louco-para-um-maluco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5124889017427272041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5124889017427272041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/carta-de-um-louco-para-um-maluco.html' title='Carta de um LOUCO para um MALUCO'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqUs_5XcdI/AAAAAAAABu8/ZC88jrUTgNw/s72-c/camisa+de+for%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-6244472312804640120</id><published>2008-10-06T18:59:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:18:50.595-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você tem experiência ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqN_c1_Q3I/AAAAAAAABu0/eHIAB1CPMyU/s1600-h/homem-pasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254168036495016818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqN_c1_Q3I/AAAAAAAABu0/eHIAB1CPMyU/s400/homem-pasta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No processo seletivo de uma grande empresa, um dos candidatos desenvolveu uma redação a respeito de sua experiência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ele não só foi aprovado, como seu texto está fazendo sucesso pela criatividade, poesia e acima de tudo pela sua alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Olha só:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já fiz cosquinha na minha irmã só pra ela parar de chorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já me queimei brincando com vela.Eu já fiz bola de chiclete e melequei todo o rosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já conversei com o espelho, e até já brinquei de ser bruxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já quis ser astronauta, violonista, mágico, caçador e trapezista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já me escondi atrás da cortina e esqueci os pés pra fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já passei trote por telefone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já tomei banho de chuva e acabei me viciando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já roubei beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já confundi sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Peguei atalho errado e continuo andando pelo desconhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já raspei o fundo da panela de arroz carreteiro,Já me cortei fazendo a barba apressado;Já chorei ouvindo música no ônibus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já tentei esquecer algumas pessoas, mas descobri que essas são as mais difíceis de se esquecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já subi escondido no telhado pra tentar pegar estrelas, já subi em árvore para roubar fruta, já caí da escadade bunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já fiz juras eternas, já escrevi no muro da escola, já chorei sentado no chão do banheiro,já fugi de casapra sempre, e voltei no outro instante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já corri pra não deixar alguém chorando, já fiquei sozinho no meio de mil pessoas sentindo falta de uma só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já vi pôr-do-sol cor-de-rosa e alaranjado, já me joguei na piscina sem vontade de voltar, já bebi uísque atésentir dormentes os meus lábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já olhei a cidade de cima e mesmo assim não encontrei meu lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já senti medo do escuro, já tremi de nervoso, já quase morri de amor,mas renasci novamente pra ver o sorrisode alguém especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já acordei no meio da noite e fiquei com medo de levantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já apostei em correr descalço na rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já gritei de felicidade, já roubei rosas num enorme jardim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já me apaixonei e achei que era para sempre, mas sempre era um "para sempre" pela metade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já deitei na grama de madrugada e vi a Lua virar Sol, já chorei por ver amigos partindo, mas descobri quelogo chegam novos, e a vida é mesmo um ir e vir sem razão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Foram tantas coisas feitas, momentos fotografados pelas lentes da emoção,guardados num baú, chamado coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E agora um formulário me interroga, me encosta na parede e grita:"Qual sua experiência?".Essa pergunta ecoa no meu cérebro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Experiência...Experiência...Será que ser "plantador de sorrisos" é uma boa experiência?Não!Talvez eles não saibam ainda colher sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Agora gostaria de indagar uma pequena coisa para quem formulou esta pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Experiência? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quem a tem, se a todo momento tudo se renova?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-6244472312804640120?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/6244472312804640120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/voc-tem-experincia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6244472312804640120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6244472312804640120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/10/voc-tem-experincia.html' title='Você tem experiência ???'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOqN_c1_Q3I/AAAAAAAABu0/eHIAB1CPMyU/s72-c/homem-pasta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2319229367138014895</id><published>2008-09-30T21:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:54:14.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E se... nunca dormíssemos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O feito está registrado no Livro Guinness dos Recordes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Onze dias é o tempo máximo que um ser humano conseguiu ficar acordado, mesmo assim sofrendo alucinações e disfunções na fala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mas o que aconteceria se o homem não precisasse dormir e ficasse acordado 24 horas?&lt;br /&gt;Sem descansar, a humanidade teria evoluído de uma forma completamente diferente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mesmo que a ausência do sono não provocasse conseqüências negativas para o nosso organismo ,o planeta não agüentaria o desequilíbrio provocado por uma atividade global ininterrupta e entraria em colapso, pois os recursos naturais não seriam suficientes para atender a demanda, que seria um terço maior que a normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Com o sono em dia, prevê-se que o estoque de petróleo do planeta dure mais uns 250 anos. Se ninguém dormisse desde 1800, o petróleo já teria acabado em 1966, ( ficamos 16 horas acordados e dormimos oito horas, em média. )&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOLInuzqW-I/AAAAAAAABsE/4Zdy-1Ds1xE/s1600-h/Resident%2520Evil%25202Nd%2520Anniversary%2520-%2520Lab%2520Coat%2520Zombie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251980700372589538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOLInuzqW-I/AAAAAAAABsE/4Zdy-1Ds1xE/s400/Resident%2520Evil%25202Nd%2520Anniversary%2520-%2520Lab%2520Coat%2520Zombie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VAGAS LEMBRANÇAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A falta de sono geraria um curto-circuitoem nosso cérebroe a memória teria capacidade reduzida.Seria necessário apelarpara truques mnemônicos como bilhetinhos para evitar esquecer tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VISÃO EMBAÇADA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Os movimentos oculares rápidos que ocorrem durante o sono são necessários para conservar no olho a capacidade de fusão das duas imagens da retina numa só, garantindo assim a percepção nítida das imagens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SONHO DISTANTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;De acordo com Freud, o pai da psicanálise, é principalmente por meio dos sonhos que o inconsciente se manifesta. Sem sono – e, conseqüentemente, sem sonhos –, a psicanálise provavelmente nem existiria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FERIDAS ABERTAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O sono também é responsável pela reparação dos tecidos, devido a alterações na circulação e na respiração. Em pessoas que não dormissem, a cicatrização de machucados poderia demorar o dobro do tempo normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MUNDO DE ANÕES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É principalmente durante o sono que o hormônio do crescimento é secretado. Se ninguém dormisse para desencadear esse processo, a população mundial seria nanica – teríamos em média 1,30 metro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SEMPRE DOENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sem descanso para o corpo, nosso sistema imunológico ficaria enfraquecido. Não é à toa que os médicos sempre nos recomendam repouso no tratamento de gripes e outras doenças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GORDURA ZERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Permanecer 24 horas em vigília seria malhação suficiente para nos manter em forma. Provavelmente seríamos mais magros devido ao maior consumo de energia quando estamos acordados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FALTA DE ATENÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Privados de sono, provavelmente teríamos déficit de atenção e dificuldade de concentração. Estaríamos mais vulneráveis aos acidentes e cometeríamos bobagens como pôr o relógio no copo da dentadura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIDA, CURTA VIDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Provavelmente morreríamos mais cedo. O sono é essencial para a reposição e equilíbrio de energia. Sem dormir o ser humano gastaria mais energia e envelheceria mais rápido – um homem de 30 anos seria considerado velho .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ou seja seriamos como zombies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2319229367138014895?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2319229367138014895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-se-nunca-dormssemos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2319229367138014895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2319229367138014895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-se-nunca-dormssemos.html' title='E se... nunca dormíssemos?'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SOLInuzqW-I/AAAAAAAABsE/4Zdy-1Ds1xE/s72-c/Resident%2520Evil%25202Nd%2520Anniversary%2520-%2520Lab%2520Coat%2520Zombie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5852208282908477869</id><published>2008-08-30T22:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T03:45:54.832-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente Thom York.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnwhEeJkII/AAAAAAAABU0/blAZQPAF-9w/s1600-h/thom+york.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240484092348829826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnwhEeJkII/AAAAAAAABU0/blAZQPAF-9w/s400/thom+york.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que Creep foi eleita a musica mais depressiva dos anos 90 .Isso é fato .Será que por conta da influencia de seu excêntrico vocalista o radiohaead assumiu um lugar no podium que muitos rejeitam ?Tido por alguns como uma pessoa aparentemente problemática com serias dificuldades para um cotidiano natural.&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Edward "Thom" Yorke nascido em 7 de&lt;br /&gt;outubro de 1968&lt;br /&gt;em Wellingborough-Northamptonshire, Inglaterra&lt;br /&gt;Se mostra um&lt;br /&gt;verdadeiro vencedor ;&lt;br /&gt;Nascido com o olho esquerdo paralisado, Thom Yorke&lt;br /&gt;submeteu-se a um total de cinco operações de correção nos seus primeiros cinco&lt;br /&gt;anos vida&lt;br /&gt;À última cirurgia foi mal-sucedida e quase tirou toda a visão de&lt;br /&gt;seu olho esquerdo - resultou em seu característico "olho-caído". Seus colegas de&lt;br /&gt;classe costumavam insultá-lo com o apelido "Salamandra". O pai de Yorke&lt;br /&gt;trabalhava como um vendedor de instrumentos de engenharia química, e seu filho&lt;br /&gt;foi movido de uma escola à outra, sem poder se fixar e fazer novos amigos. A&lt;br /&gt;família de Yorke finalmente se fixou em Oxford. Yorke ganhou sua primeira guitarra aos&lt;br /&gt;sete anos de idade, ao ver a performance do guitarrista do Queen, Brian May na televisão. A&lt;br /&gt;primeira canção que ele escreveu chamava-se Mushroom Cloud sobre a formação de&lt;br /&gt;uma nuvem seguindo uma explosão nuclear. Ele formou a primeira banda aos onze&lt;br /&gt;anos de idade, quando freqüentava a escola privada para rapazes Abingdon&lt;br /&gt;School, onde ele conheceu seus futuros companheiros de banda, Ed O'Brien,&lt;br /&gt;Colin Greenwood, o baterista Phil Selway e o irmão mais novo de Colin, Jonny&lt;br /&gt;Greenwood. Inicialmente eles chamavam-se On a Friday ("Em uma Sexta", em&lt;br /&gt;português), pois sexta era o único dia em que eles podiam ensaiar. O irmão mais&lt;br /&gt;novo de Yorke, Andy, formou vários grupos na mesma época de On a Friday,&lt;br /&gt;incluindo "The Illiterate Hands", da qual Jonny Greenwood era um membro antes de&lt;br /&gt;se juntar ao seu irmão em On a Friday (Andy Yorke foi a frente da banda&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable Truth). On a Friday continuou a praticar e escrever novo material,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo estudando em universidades diferentes. Quando prestava à Universidade de&lt;br /&gt;Exeter, Yorke foi um membro dos Headless Chickens, e trabalhou em um hospital&lt;br /&gt;psiquiátrico como assistente hospitalar. Em Exeter, ele conheceu Stanley&lt;br /&gt;Donwood, que mais tarde trabalharia na arte-final da banda de 1994 até hoje. O&lt;br /&gt;nome da banda mudou na sugestão do agente A &amp;amp; R da banda, depois de assinar&lt;br /&gt;com a EMI em dezembro de 1991, e foi inspirado em uma música do álbum True&lt;br /&gt;Stories da banda americana Talking Heads&lt;br /&gt;Quando o&lt;br /&gt;grande sucesso do hit Creep (escrito no banheiro masculino do clube de&lt;br /&gt;estudantes The Lemmy da Universiade de Exeter) conduziu a banda a escrevê-lo&lt;br /&gt;como seu maior hit, uma sucessão de álbuns cada vez mais complexos fez Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;uma das bandas mais respeitadas do mundo, uma parte devido aos temas de&lt;br /&gt;existencialismo urbano, maldade, e amor nas letras de Yorke. Algumas das suas&lt;br /&gt;músicas tem mensagens políticas, o mais proeminente no álbum Hail to the Thief&lt;br /&gt;(Saudações ao Ladrão, em português) - o título é visto como uma referência&lt;br /&gt;direta à eleição para presidente dos Estados Unidos em 2002, quando George W.&lt;br /&gt;Bush foi acusado por seus críticos de ter "roubado" as eleições, mas isso tem&lt;br /&gt;sido repetidamente negado pela banda. Na época de 1997, OK Computer, as letras&lt;br /&gt;de Yorke foram notadas pela sua qualidade oblíqua.&lt;br /&gt;Thom Yorke e o vocalista&lt;br /&gt;do R.E.M, Michael Stipe, são amigos&lt;br /&gt;íntimos e frenqüentemente participam dos shows um do outro. Yorke disse que&lt;br /&gt;Stipe inspirou muitas de suas músicas e o ajudou a sair de um período de&lt;br /&gt;depressão depois da turnê de OK Computer e antes do lançamento de Kid A (2000).&lt;br /&gt;A música How to Disappear Completely, do último álbum, foi inspirada por Stipe,&lt;br /&gt;que aconselhou Yorke a falar para si mesmo, "I'm not here/this isn't happening"&lt;br /&gt;quando ele estava deprimido ou ansioso. Stipe notou que muitas das músicas de&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead, como "A Wolf at the Door" e "There There", inspiraram ele em seu&lt;br /&gt;próprio jeito de escrever.&lt;br /&gt;Yorke explicou em várias entrevistas que ele não&lt;br /&gt;gosta da "mitologia" que sente ser endêmica com o gênero rock, e odeia a&lt;br /&gt;obsessão da mídia com celebridades. Parte da razão dele ter passado um período&lt;br /&gt;de depressão e de incapacidade de escrever depois de OK Computer foi ter sentido&lt;br /&gt;que a música que o Radiohead criou estava sendo alcançada pelas personalidades&lt;br /&gt;(particulamente ele mesmo) daqueles atrás dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yorke é conhecido por&lt;br /&gt;seu falsetto distintivo (Fake&lt;br /&gt;Plastic Trees, How to Disappear Completely) e habilidade para achar, e sustentar&lt;br /&gt;notas elevadas (Creep, Exit Music (For a Film)). Sua voz já foi comparada a Jeff&lt;br /&gt;Buckley e Matthew Bellamy. Durante&lt;br /&gt;as gravaçãoes de The Bends em 1994, a banda assistiu Buckley em concerto; Yorke&lt;br /&gt;disse depois que o concerto teve um efeito direto em seu vocal em Fake Plastic&lt;br /&gt;Trees.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto Yorke não conseguia ler a música, ele esteve aprendendo a&lt;br /&gt;tocar baixo e bateria na&lt;br /&gt;ocasião das gravações dos álbuns do Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;Yorke já disse que ele&lt;br /&gt;prefere computadores às guitarras, e pensa que programas como Pro Tools&lt;br /&gt;dão ao músico maior poder na direção de uma música do que instrumentos&lt;br /&gt;tradicionais.&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa enigmática de Yorke fez-lhe uma figura cult, mas ele&lt;br /&gt;também tem sido citado em várias questões políticas e sociais contemporâneas&lt;br /&gt;(apesar disso, ele disse quem "deve se ter cuidado para não fazer sermões.") A&lt;br /&gt;banda leu No Logo, de Naomi Klein durante as&lt;br /&gt;sessões de Kid A, e Yorke é um fã declardo do trabalho de Noam&lt;br /&gt;Chomsky. Ele é amigo do escritor ecologista, acadêmico e jornalista George&lt;br /&gt;Monbiot; Yorke emprestou uma declaração para figurar na capa do livro de&lt;br /&gt;Monbiot, Captive State: The Corporate Takeover of Britain. Tem chamado atenção&lt;br /&gt;como um ativista político fazendo campanha para causa incluindo Comércio justo,&lt;br /&gt;movimentos anti-guerra como Campanha&lt;br /&gt;para Desarmamento Nuclear, Anistia&lt;br /&gt;Internacional e mais recentemente a campanha "The Big Ask" do Friends&lt;br /&gt;of the Earth. Ele tocou no concerto do Free&lt;br /&gt;Tibet em 1999.&lt;br /&gt;Perguntado sobre seu ativismo, Yorke falou que "a&lt;br /&gt;diferença entre eu e Bono Vox é que ele fica&lt;br /&gt;completamente feliz em elogiar pessoas para conseguir o que ele quer, e ele é&lt;br /&gt;muito bom nisso, mas eu simplesmente não posso fazer isso. Eu provavelmente&lt;br /&gt;acabaria dando um murro na cara deles em vez de apertar as suas mãos, mas isso é&lt;br /&gt;melhor do que ficar fora do caminho deles. Eu não posso simpatizar com esse&lt;br /&gt;nível de besteira. É uma vergonha, verdade, e num caminho isso pode ajudar se eu&lt;br /&gt;quiser, mas eu não posso. Eu admiro o fato de Bono poder, e poder caminhar&lt;br /&gt;através disso cheirando a rosas."&lt;br /&gt;Além de seu extensivo trabalho com o&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead, Yorke também colaborou com outros músicos; ele trabalhou com Björk, PJ Harvey, James&lt;br /&gt;Lavelle, The Flaming Lips, U.N.K.L.E.&lt;br /&gt;e DJ&lt;br /&gt;Shadow. Em dezembro de 2004, Thom Yorke e Jonny Greenwood contribuiram para&lt;br /&gt;o single de caridade Do They Know It's Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Foi lançado no ano de 2006&lt;br /&gt;o primeiro trabalho solo de Thom Yorke, o álbum "The Eraser", com nove músicas&lt;br /&gt;inéditas. Yorke nega qualquer intenção de abandonar a banda, é apenas um&lt;br /&gt;trabalho que não se encaixa no perfil do Radiohead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RadioHead Creep (Traduzida)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed name="myflashfetish" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/video/touch.swf" width="450" height="275" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" flashvars="myid=110474&amp;amp;path=2008/08/30&amp;amp;mycolor=2B2B2B&amp;amp;mycolor2=FFFFFF&amp;amp;mycolor3=c0c0c0&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=true&amp;amp;f=3&amp;amp;vol=" wmode="transparent" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/video-playlist/110474" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Videos!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Video" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-videos.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Create A Playlist!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Playlist" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this video &lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/video-playlist/110474"&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/"&gt;myflashfetish.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyMDE*NTA1NDkwNiZwdD*xMjIwMTQ1MTE5OTA2JnA9MTgwMzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MQ==.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5852208282908477869?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5852208282908477869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/simplesmente-thom-york_30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5852208282908477869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5852208282908477869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/simplesmente-thom-york_30.html' title='Simplesmente Thom York.....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnwhEeJkII/AAAAAAAABU0/blAZQPAF-9w/s72-c/thom+york.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-4264852820825642573</id><published>2008-08-30T22:05:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:52:51.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnvBHfKflI/AAAAAAAABUs/HmC1WUlbc68/s1600-h/candy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240482443890949714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnvBHfKflI/AAAAAAAABUs/HmC1WUlbc68/s400/candy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Acredito que de alguma forma ,inbecil talvez ,sou uma das pessoas que sente pela morte de Heath Ledger .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que não tenho como ferramenta, o conhecimento de seus milhares de trabalhos .Mas Candy foi um dos filmes mais marcantes que eu vi em toda minha vida ,a interpretção de Heath Ledger é simplesmente facinante ,embora Abbie Cornish que protagoniza seu par romantico ,na trama não deixe nada a desejar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trama gira em torno de dois amantes se perdem num mundo de luxúria, vício e auto-destruição. O filme conta a história de um homem que se apaixona por dois tipos de “doces”: uma garota chamada Candy e pela heroína. A narrativa mostra a decadência física e moral dos personagens que vão ficando, cada vez mais, dependentes da droga.&lt;br /&gt;O filme é baseado no livro de Luke Davies. "Candy" com certeza não é o primeiro filme a tratar das drogas, mas o tema não cai na mesmice nas mãos do diretor Neil Armfield. Candy é uma pintora. Dan é um poeta. Os dois são jovens e drogados. O relacionamento dos dois é dividido, assim como o filme, em partes: céu, terra e inferno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é exatamente isso. A dependência química atrapalha a união dos dois, mas, ao mesmo tempo, fortalece. E problemas financeiros impedem Candy e Dan de sustentarem o vício. "Candy" é comovente, forte e com algumas cenas excelentes e de forte apelo dramático. Uma história de amor diferente. A dupla dos protagonistas foi bem escolhida, com interpretações incríveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de confessar a alguns amigos que não fui ver o novo filme do Batman ,que fui apenas ver o Coringa, fica a critério de quem estiver lendo isso, como sinto pela perda que o mercado cinematográfico sofreu ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Trailer (legendado em português )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed name="myflashfetish" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/video/fstrip.swf" width="450" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" flashvars="myid=110466&amp;amp;path=2008/08/30&amp;amp;mycolor=F1D4AF&amp;amp;mycolor2=ECE5CE&amp;amp;mycolor3=C5E0DC&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=true&amp;amp;f=3&amp;amp;vol=&amp;amp;pat=3&amp;amp;grad=true" wmode="transparent" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/video-playlist/110466" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Videos!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq23_iCII/AAAAAAAABUM/8mz38GO1qzA/s320/1172767829_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu tenho olhado há tanto tempo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essas fotos suas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quase acredito que elas são reais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tento vivido há tanto tempo com essas fotos suas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quase acredito que as f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq3N_joDI/AAAAAAAABUU/WyGX0p4nJGQ/s1600-h/HP-You-Balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240477875792224306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq3N_joDI/AAAAAAAABUU/WyGX0p4nJGQ/s320/HP-You-Balloons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;otos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São tudo que posso sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficando quieta na chuva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq3VIF07I/AAAAAAAABUk/c46ay2C9JTc/s1600-h/HP-You-Revolutionary.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240477877707068338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq3VIF07I/AAAAAAAABUk/c46ay2C9JTc/s320/HP-You-Revolutionary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu corria para ficar perto do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nós nos beijamos, enquanto o céu desabava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te segurando forte como eu sempre segurei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro de você,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correndo delicada pela neve&lt;br /&gt;Você era maior, e mais brilhante, e mais branca que a neve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gritava como faz-de-conta, gritava para o céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E você finalmente encontrou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua coragem para deixar tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro de você,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caída nos meus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorando pela morte do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você era pedra branca, tão delicada, tão perdida no frio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre foi tão perdida no escuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como você costumava ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente afogada, você era como anjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se segure pela última vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, fuja silenciosamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra meus olhos, mas eu nunca vi nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se apenas eu tivesse pensado nas palavras certas&lt;br /&gt;Eu poderia estar no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se apenas eu tivesse pensado nas palavras certas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não estaria entrando em colapso com todas minhas fotos suas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhando há tanto tempo essas fotos suas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu nunca estive no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procurando há tanto tempo pelas palavras verdadeiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre me livrando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das minhas fotos suas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não houve nada no mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tenha desejado mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do que senti-la dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não houve nada no mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não tenha desejado mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do que nunca me entrar em colapso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com todas minhas fotos suas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À quem diga ,que o comercial da câmara digital Hp ,onde se encontra um forte apelo sentimental ,teve escolhida a dedo pictures of you do the cure .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq3DA38mI/AAAAAAAABUc/Gpbf4KjPqpk/s1600-h/HP-You-Colors.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240477872844960354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLnq3DA38mI/AAAAAAAABUc/Gpbf4KjPqpk/s320/HP-You-Colors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trilha não poderia ter ficado melhor, a musica simplesmente ficou muito bem engajada em meio ao apelo da propaganda .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Propaganda da Hp&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed name="myflashfetish" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/video/swirls.swf" width="450" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=110435&amp;amp;path=2008/08/30&amp;amp;mycolor=2B2B2B&amp;amp;mycolor2=FFFFFF&amp;amp;mycolor3=c0c0c0&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=true&amp;amp;f=3&amp;amp;vol=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/video-playlist/110435" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Videos!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDDRsTSjCI/AAAAAAAABRE/SLHI_WzinpU/s400/lego-muse-black-holes-and-revelations.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muse-black-holes-and-revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDDE4RG41I/AAAAAAAABQ8/W0Jg2WkoACk/s1600-h/lego-norah-jones-not-too-late.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237900855222920018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDDE4RG41I/AAAAAAAABQ8/W0Jg2WkoACk/s400/lego-norah-jones-not-too-late.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Norah-jones-not-too-late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDC4faamXI/AAAAAAAABQ0/71fKQi6jP-g/s1600-h/lego-offspring-americana.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237900642392643954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDC4faamXI/AAAAAAAABQ0/71fKQi6jP-g/s400/lego-offspring-americana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Offspring-americana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDCrvNbZ9I/AAAAAAAABQs/qEzJfWIfR9U/s1600-h/lego-pink-floyd-the-division-bell.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237900423294838738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDCrvNbZ9I/AAAAAAAABQs/qEzJfWIfR9U/s400/lego-pink-floyd-the-division-bell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pink-floyd-the-division-bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDCdSXmyGI/AAAAAAAABQk/Kqj6fZQ9YwQ/s1600-h/lego-the-strokes-is-this-brick.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237900175034730594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDCdSXmyGI/AAAAAAAABQk/Kqj6fZQ9YwQ/s400/lego-the-strokes-is-this-brick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The-strokes-is-this Brick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1733734453497666851?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1733734453497666851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/capas-de-albuns-famosos-feitas-de-lego.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1733734453497666851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1733734453497666851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/capas-de-albuns-famosos-feitas-de-lego.html' title='Capas de Albuns famosos feitas de LEGO'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLDQUau1AkI/AAAAAAAABS8/yoFyRvqGLO0/s72-c/lego-Velvet-Underground-Nico-Andy-Warhol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5571032663188130030</id><published>2008-08-23T22:36:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:46:06.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'>azul ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLC7nr_yZxI/AAAAAAAABPU/_DY2gl1PYvU/s1600-h/azul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237892657131448082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLC7nr_yZxI/AAAAAAAABPU/_DY2gl1PYvU/s400/azul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Você tambem muda de assunto constantemente? o azul no nome de uma cor que só foi usada pra disfarçar porque tipo azul é minha cor preferida depois de verde no tom do meu time, você viu a camisa nova do palmeira que beleza? comprei duas mas tem que sobrar dinheiro pro pãozinho que agora tão assaltando a gente com esse negocio de pesagem, já nem gosto de balança mesmo, to meio fora de forma mas to fazendo uma dieta que minha tia que ta com cancer me indicou que é boa, pena que ela tem pouco tempo de vida o cancer afetou a bexiga e ela não ta nem mais dirigindo naquele carro novo igual da propaganda que é bi combustivel, mas de bi ja basta o carro porque meu vizinho revelou ontem pros pais que corta pros dois lados hihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5571032663188130030?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5571032663188130030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/azul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5571032663188130030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5571032663188130030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/azul.html' title='azul ...'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLC7nr_yZxI/AAAAAAAABPU/_DY2gl1PYvU/s72-c/azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-767587624741015606</id><published>2008-08-23T21:44:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:46:44.898-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases da morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Atira se for homem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLC30H-I2HI/AAAAAAAABPM/CykMRsK_g-w/s1600-h/morte.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237888472752642162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="182" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLC30H-I2HI/AAAAAAAABPM/CykMRsK_g-w/s400/morte.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Confia em mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Olha o carro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ué... o freio não tá funcionado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pode ir que eu te seguro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anote aí! Eu vou quebrar o recorde mundial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- BOOO! Te assustei, hein, vó?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tem certeza que seu marido não vai chegar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Olha mãe! Com uma mão só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- F*deu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não se procupe, a cirurgia é bem simples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não é o azul, é o fio vermelho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Claro que eu sei dirigir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Só vou mostrar uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se eu fosse você, não faria isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Corre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vou aproveitar essa rachadura antiga pra pôr um quadro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vai doer só um pouquinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Achei o interruptor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- É serio! Esse remédio é tiro e queda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você não bateria em alguém de óculos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que?- E se eu disser não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chuck Norris, por que o senhor tá olhando feio pra mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que cheiro de gás é esse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- É impressão minha ou estamos caindo&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-767587624741015606?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/767587624741015606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/atira-se-for-homem-confia-em-mim-olha-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/767587624741015606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/767587624741015606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/atira-se-for-homem-confia-em-mim-olha-o.html' title='Frases da morte'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SLC30H-I2HI/AAAAAAAABPM/CykMRsK_g-w/s72-c/morte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2468108249357256575</id><published>2008-08-17T13:39:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:47:45.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley Kubrick´s A clockwork Orange</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKidQ4HWTMI/AAAAAAAABPE/JiKEbj-WFUk/s1600-h/clockwork_orange_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235607480084876482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKidQ4HWTMI/AAAAAAAABPE/JiKEbj-WFUk/s400/clockwork_orange_ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Choice! The boy has not a real choice, has he? Self-interest, the fear of physical pain drove him to that grotesque act of self-abasement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Em 1971, o grande diretor Stanley Kubrick adaptava o livro de Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange, para as telas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Assim, surgira uma das maiores obra-prima da sétima arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A história, que se passa num futuro alternativo, segue a trajetória de Alex deLarge (interpretado por Malcolm McDowell). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alex é um jovem de classe média que, apesar do meio em que se encontra, mantém uma vida corrompida por drogas, brigas, roubos, estupros e muita violência; suas maiores diversões, sempre acompanhado de sua gangue de "droogs": Pete, Georgie, e Dim.E é aqui que entra o primeiro tema em discussão, muito atual por sinal:A violência de jovens de classe média.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Apesar de viverem em um mundo seguro e confortável, jovens como Alex sentem-se no direito de fazer o que bem entendem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eles se acham acima da lei, e que nada aconteceram a eles, afinal, são a elite da sociedade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Esse pensamento somado a muitos outros fatores (do histórico familiar à influência negativa dos games) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O filme começa com um belíssimo close nos olhos de Alex. Aqui, numa narrativa em primeira pessoa, Alex apresenta a si próprio e a sua gangue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estes se preparam para mais uma noite de ultra-violence tomando uma rodada de 'milk plus vellocet' (uma espécie de droga misturada ao leite) no Korova Milk Bar (um cenário bizarro e psicodélico).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKickRqeKxI/AAAAAAAABO8/rYkWTMnm43Q/s1600-h/MOLOKO.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235606713848965906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKickRqeKxI/AAAAAAAABO8/rYkWTMnm43Q/s400/MOLOKO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Este é Alex, seu olhar ultra-violence, e seu copo de leite com vellocet.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Após o esquenta, Alex e sua gangue saem noite afora: espancam um mendigo, arrumam uma boa briga com uma gangue rival, invadem uma residência, roubam o morador e estupram sua mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bem horrorshow, nas palavras de Alex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E para completar a noite, um pouco de Ludwig van Beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai "bem" até que seus companheiros, cansados de serem liderados por Alex, conspiram contra ele, o que resulta em sua captura pela polícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A partir desse ponto, ocorre uma transformação estilo 'da água para o vinho'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alex que até então é visto como um vilão malvado e impiedoso se transforma numa figura carismática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É o chamado anti-herói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As pessoas vão para seu lado, o defendendo. Parece até que seus atos de violência (como a infame cena do estupro) são esquecidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E esse é outro ponto muito interessante a ser levantado: A piedade do ser humano para com 'monstros', diante a situações extremas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nosso anti-herói passa por uma jornada de torturas, o tratamento Ludovico, que o faz sentir repulsa por violência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seus olhos são bombardeados por imagens de sexo e violência enquanto injetam nele drogas que alteram seu bem-estar.&lt;br /&gt;Após inúmeras sessões, Alex se torna incapaz de cometer qualquer violência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E aqui entra o principal tema do filme: a Liberdade de Escolha.A Liberdade de Escolha é o que nos faz humano. Uma vez que esta é suprida, deixamos de ser indivíduos e nos tornamos simples máquinas - 'Clockwork'. E 'Orange' porque apesar de máquinas sem o poder de escolha livre, continuamos sendo seres/organismos vivos, como uma laranja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKibzThpYUI/AAAAAAAABO0/9mZVI1OhuL4/s1600-h/ist2_1032507-clockwork-orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235605872535232834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKibzThpYUI/AAAAAAAABO0/9mZVI1OhuL4/s400/ist2_1032507-clockwork-orange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(A laranja mecânica simboliza o ser humano sem a liberdade de escolha..um simples organismo mecânico, sem vida.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uma coisa sensacional dessa obra prima é a infinidade de interpretações possíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pode ser que a mensagem essencial do filme não seja nada disso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porém, o gênio do Kubrick o fez de tal forma que inúmeros pontos de vistas sejam permitidos. Esta é a magia de um bom filme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Esta é a alma de toda e qualquer arte.Laranja Mecânica é um filme moderno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Um daqueles que demoram a envelhecer, e até hoje são considerados atuais. Seu tema, tão avançado para época, lhe rendeu muita controvérsia e a proibição de exibição no Reino Unido, fato que chateou muito Kubrick.&lt;br /&gt;O diretor então, tirou a distribuição da Warner para o Reino Unido e sua exibição fora possível somente 28 anos depois, com a morte de Kubrick em 1999. Um gênio visionário e incompreendido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mas apesar da reação negativa em torno desse épico, o filme também lhe rendeu a indicação a 4 Oscares: Melhor Filme, Melhor Diretor, Melhor Roteiro Adaptado e Melhor Edição. Além de três indicações ao Golden Globe nas seguintes categorias: Melhor Filme em Drama, Melhor Diretor e Melhor Ator em Drama (Malcolm McDowell).O melhor filme de todos os tempos, em minha opinião.Do melhor diretor de todos os tempos, em minha opinião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235605289031740370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKibRVzkq9I/AAAAAAAABOs/NtSYuKBAo04/s400/lala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uma Curiosidade:A canção "Singing in the rain", cantada por Alex durante a cena em que ele e seus colegas violentam uma mulher na frente de seu marido, só está no filme porque esta era a única música que Malcolm McDowell sabia cantar por inteiro. (fonte: wikipedia.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a class="quickedit" title="Editar" onclick="'return" href="http://www.blogger.com/rearrange?blogID=7100777024100417165&amp;amp;widgetType=BlogArchive&amp;amp;widgetId=BlogArchive1&amp;amp;action=editWidget" target="configBlogArchive1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2468108249357256575?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2468108249357256575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/stanley-kubricks-clockwork-orange.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2468108249357256575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2468108249357256575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/stanley-kubricks-clockwork-orange.html' title='Stanley Kubrick´s A clockwork Orange'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SKidQ4HWTMI/AAAAAAAABPE/JiKEbj-WFUk/s72-c/clockwork_orange_ver2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-8354985971641168753</id><published>2008-08-09T01:12:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:51:40.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Lembrança.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SJ0fz1Hdu0I/AAAAAAAABMM/RTxqEkUFV1o/s1600-h/lembran%C3%A7a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232373317366561602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SJ0fz1Hdu0I/AAAAAAAABMM/RTxqEkUFV1o/s400/lembran%C3%A7a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Certamente todos nós quando vivenciamos acontecimentos que de alguma forma conseguem nos marcar ,sempre podemos encontrar vestígios de emoções ,fragmentadas que ficam a se espalhar por dias meses talvez por anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me refiro a lembrança de um cheiro ,de um sabor ,de um beijo ou a sensação de um confortante abraço ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;È notório que tudo que envolve emoção se envolve mais tarde com a lembrança , seja por um dia por um mês ou por anos ,mas uma hora vem a tona ou melhor a mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-8354985971641168753?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/8354985971641168753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-lembrana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8354985971641168753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8354985971641168753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-lembrana.html' title='Sweet Lembrança.'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SJ0fz1Hdu0I/AAAAAAAABMM/RTxqEkUFV1o/s72-c/lembran%C3%A7a.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-9023012525424309231</id><published>2008-08-04T22:48:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:01.004-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Joker....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SJjn1rJBCPI/AAAAAAAABME/vPmLW-w75r8/s1600-h/joker.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231185876490455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SJjn1rJBCPI/AAAAAAAABME/vPmLW-w75r8/s400/joker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tanto tempo sem postar nada .......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Acho que minha mente anda anda se definhando ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;È como disse Heath Ledger ao dar vida ao Coringa :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eu sou o cachorro que corre atrás do carro... não sei o que fazer se eu conseguir pegá-lo"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-9023012525424309231?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/9023012525424309231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/tanto-tempo-sem-postar-nada.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/9023012525424309231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/9023012525424309231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/08/tanto-tempo-sem-postar-nada.html' title='Joker....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SJjn1rJBCPI/AAAAAAAABME/vPmLW-w75r8/s72-c/joker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5043119856560421441</id><published>2008-06-29T18:51:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:01.160-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravata 8-bite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SGgE2gtFMVI/AAAAAAAABKg/dyirudbVXfM/s1600-h/8bit_tie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217425502847185234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SGgE2gtFMVI/AAAAAAAABKg/dyirudbVXfM/s400/8bit_tie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Criada como brincadeira de primeiro de abril do site Think Geek, a 8-bit Tie (gravata 8 bits) acabou fazer tanto sucesso que resolveram fabrica-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 8-bit Tie custa US$ 19,95, e têm o visual quadriculado que lembra muito os antigos jogos da era 8 bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5043119856560421441?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5043119856560421441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/gravata-8-bite.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5043119856560421441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5043119856560421441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/gravata-8-bite.html' title='Gravata 8-bite'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SGgE2gtFMVI/AAAAAAAABKg/dyirudbVXfM/s72-c/8bit_tie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-6473640726734365522</id><published>2008-06-21T17:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:01.540-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Descanso Sangrento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SF1ruFTh43I/AAAAAAAABIA/6CtSI7AmkRE/s1600-h/012d_BloodPud4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214442383007146866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SF1ruFTh43I/AAAAAAAABIA/6CtSI7AmkRE/s400/012d_BloodPud4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SF1ravIywsI/AAAAAAAABH4/WJ3CVA3QtQ4/s1600-h/012b_BloodPud2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214442050639020738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SF1ravIywsI/AAAAAAAABH4/WJ3CVA3QtQ4/s400/012b_BloodPud2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para algumas pessoas se trata de algo de extremo mal gosto ,uma vez que a ideia de descansar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sob uma poça de sangue não parece algo muito relaxante ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas sem duvida não passa de uma brincadeira, sangrenta, mas brincadeira .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basicamente uma almofada em formato de uma poça de sangue, daquelas que se vê em filmes, mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se sua intenção for dar a ideia que você foi gravemente ferido na cabeça , essas almofadas são perfeitas pra você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De longe deve até enganar, mas de perto obviamente não. Mas pelo menos são inovadoras, tanto no designe quanto na ideia .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma dessas sai pela bagatela de 30 dólares. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-6473640726734365522?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/6473640726734365522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/descanso-sangrento.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6473640726734365522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/6473640726734365522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/descanso-sangrento.html' title='Descanso Sangrento'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SF1ruFTh43I/AAAAAAAABIA/6CtSI7AmkRE/s72-c/012d_BloodPud4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2758193078085146897</id><published>2008-06-20T13:09:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:03.077-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Ryden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvYfp5VNUI/AAAAAAAABGg/AKVf_jnacRs/s1600-h/mark-ryden-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213999031945344322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvYfp5VNUI/AAAAAAAABGg/AKVf_jnacRs/s400/mark-ryden-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Vem de longe a idéia de que o mundo é uma dicotomia. Ou somos bons, ou somos maus! Ou somos de esquerda, ou somos de direita. Ou vencemos, ou perdemos. Ou criamos, ou destruímos. Mas, ainda bem, já existe gente que pensa que o mundo não é tão simples assim. Além de criar uma relação equivocada com o conceito de “culpa”, esse tipo de pensamento só serve para aqueles que querem controlar os outros através de noções simplistas sobre o que é certo/errado, sobre o que é de bom/mau gosto.Dentro dessas criaturas que nos ajudam a perceber maiores nuances sobre a vida está o artista plástico estadunidense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Site do artista" href="http://www.markryden.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mark Ryden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Ao mesmo tempo Pop, Surrealista e Underground, já há algum tempo se transformou no queridinho da mídia e dos artistas do mainstream hollywoodiano (ou seja, ele é mesmo uma contradição em pessoa!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvY0qiTZdI/AAAAAAAABGw/E16uD9sSe4k/s1600-h/Ryden_2000_Clear_Hearts,_Grey_Flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213999392894445010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvY0qiTZdI/AAAAAAAABGw/E16uD9sSe4k/s400/Ryden_2000_Clear_Hearts,_Grey_Flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com obras que misturam a inocência infantil com situações bizarras e, por vezes, grotescas, ele vai criando uma série de estranhamentos para aqueles que observam seus trabalhos. Ao mesmo em tempo que somos atraídos pela singeleza das composições, ficamos incomodados com a quantidade de mensagens subliminares que estas mesmas composições contêm.&lt;br /&gt;Um caldeirão que engloba garotinhas frágeis, clima de contos de fadas, referências Pop (desde ‘Alice no País das Maravilhas’, passando por Christina Ricci, Leonardo diCaprio, Björk, Jimmy Hendrix, entre outros), carne, sangue, numerologia, mitologia Budista e Cristã.&lt;br /&gt;E, o que é melhor? O trabalho dele nunca cai no óbvio! Nunca cai no fácil que busca somente chocar e causar alvoroço. Afinal, este senhor de 44 anos, pai de duas filhas, é divorciado e formado pelo Art Center Designer de Pasadena, Califórnia. Em vários momentos suas pinturas lembram quadros renascentistas pela utilização da luz e pela &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvY0veWRDI/AAAAAAAABGo/MmVw0MoikEE/s1600-h/thebutcherbunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213999394220033074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvY0veWRDI/AAAAAAAABGo/MmVw0MoikEE/s400/thebutcherbunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disposição das composições, mostrando que o autor tem conhecimento sobre o que faz e abusa da sofisticação.&lt;br /&gt;Mark Ryden vê o mundo com os olhos da ironia. Nos coloca frente a sensações dispares e parece se divertir com o que provoca.&lt;br /&gt;Se este tipo de “provocação” não é o mínimo que podemos esperar de alguém que se diz artista, então não sei o significado desta palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Suas pinturas me falam de todas as formas de violência que conheço e ao mesmo tempo fico impres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvY065CwRI/AAAAAAAABG4/Pvx6rRqZ0xE/s1600-h/000markryden_theclovenbunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213999397284790546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvY065CwRI/AAAAAAAABG4/Pvx6rRqZ0xE/s400/000markryden_theclovenbunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sionada com a beleza do seu trabalho. E este não parece ser o mesmo fascínio que determinados tipos de literatura e ou situações criam? Ao apostar na dualidade que existe em todo ser humano, Mark Ryden acerta em lugares muito mais profundos que nossa moral cristã estabelecida. Encontra ecos em nosso subconsciente… em terras longínquas que , às vezes, relutamos em reconhecer, mas que habitam em nós, queiramos ou não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUesZHwI/AAAAAAAABHg/_hcAeA42PpU/s1600-h/000markryden_ryden_rosies.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214005437029490434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUesZHwI/AAAAAAAABHg/_hcAeA42PpU/s400/000markryden_ryden_rosies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O cara é dos Estados Unidos. O trabalho em alguns momentos parece realista, mas ele cria as situações mais bizarras a partir de uma fusão com o surrealismo. Também faz uma forte critica da sociedade norte-americana por meio da escolha de seus objetos simbolos: bonecas, carne, árvores. O cara virou um dos queridinhos de Hollywood e pintou algumas celebridades.Passando por Christina Ricci, Leonardo diCaprio, Björk, Jimmy Hendrix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUNjIuXI/AAAAAAAABHI/3hyOzat0NUk/s1600-h/3d4c98f1-c2e7-4cb1-a6d2-e9a9c81e4a25.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214005432427264370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUNjIuXI/AAAAAAAABHI/3hyOzat0NUk/s400/3d4c98f1-c2e7-4cb1-a6d2-e9a9c81e4a25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveTwDYVnI/AAAAAAAABHA/MO1ryF2i_X8/s1600-h/JustTheGirls_byMarkRyden.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214005424509441650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveTwDYVnI/AAAAAAAABHA/MO1ryF2i_X8/s400/JustTheGirls_byMarkRyden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUcjvxEI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vzrsfH4MydY/s1600-h/MarkRyden.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214005436456354882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="330" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUcjvxEI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vzrsfH4MydY/s400/MarkRyden.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUaW0XrI/AAAAAAAABHY/cvGuLoNwolk/s1600-h/6a00d83454ed4169e200e54f5c91c08834-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214005435865259698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFveUaW0XrI/AAAAAAAABHY/cvGuLoNwolk/s400/6a00d83454ed4169e200e54f5c91c08834-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com certeza você já viu a capa que o Mark Ryden fez pro álbum Dangerous do Michael Jackson certamente você viu alguma vez na sua vida esse vinil , sem duvida alguma é um dos trabalhos com mais repercurção que o cara já fez, e você nem imaginava que conhecia o trabalho dele não é mesmo ???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvp5gaSxSI/AAAAAAAABHo/fM7Zr0DcopE/s1600-h/michael_jackson_dangerous-f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214018167773512994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvp5gaSxSI/AAAAAAAABHo/fM7Zr0DcopE/s400/michael_jackson_dangerous-f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2758193078085146897?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2758193078085146897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/mark-ryden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2758193078085146897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2758193078085146897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/mark-ryden.html' title='Mark Ryden'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFvYfp5VNUI/AAAAAAAABGg/AKVf_jnacRs/s72-c/mark-ryden-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-1624923209916805676</id><published>2008-06-12T14:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:08.212-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFFqM3iNtUI/AAAAAAAAA98/Zn9iVQOMWbA/s1600-h/triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFFqM3iNtUI/AAAAAAAAA98/Zn9iVQOMWbA/s320/triste.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211063013142803778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem acontecido tantas coisa as vezes me sinto em meio ao caos .&lt;br /&gt;São tantos pensamentos que me levam a uma dimensão totalmente desconhecida &lt;br /&gt;temo pelo meu futuro ,tão incerto quanto o tempo em são Paulo ....&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho sorte ,ao conseguir separar o que me fortalece, nessa hora em que confusão é predominante .&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo de todo mal assim essa situação .&lt;br /&gt;De fato não conheço se quer um ser humano, que não passe por altos e baixos ,nessa vida .&lt;br /&gt;vida ,a mesma que pode ter sabor doce ou amargo ...&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez li um artigo, que em tese tentava convencer a todos que o hormonio liberado quando alguém se sente em estado de tristeza é algo totalmente vicioso que por mais que haja algum tipo de resistência as pessoas simplesmente se acostuma com a situação de melancolia se tornando então um capaxo desse sentimento .&lt;br /&gt;será mesmo ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A arrogância me desanima.&lt;br /&gt;A intolerância me desatina.&lt;br /&gt;A dúvida perpassa minha mente.&lt;br /&gt;O desgosto surge de repente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto, por que tudo isso?&lt;br /&gt;Diversidade que me desafia.&lt;br /&gt;Unidade que me ilumina&lt;br /&gt;Humildade, esta me inspira.&lt;br /&gt;Amizade, me re-anima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tapa é dado&lt;br /&gt;Um rosto é virado&lt;br /&gt;O amor, quem sabe,&lt;br /&gt;talvez,&lt;br /&gt;um dia,&lt;br /&gt;entre nós novamente,&lt;br /&gt;compartilhado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1624923209916805676?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1624923209916805676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/tem-acontecido-tantas-coisa-as-vezes-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1624923209916805676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1624923209916805676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/tem-acontecido-tantas-coisa-as-vezes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SFFqM3iNtUI/AAAAAAAAA98/Zn9iVQOMWbA/s72-c/triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-4177306889833199471</id><published>2008-06-02T14:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:08.290-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SEQv069NauI/AAAAAAAAA90/yBcagXYDCyI/s1600-h/eu+e+vc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SEQv069NauI/AAAAAAAAA90/yBcagXYDCyI/s320/eu+e+vc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207339655372827362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho na imensidão de teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Esse olhar que me acalma&lt;br /&gt;Que me instiga a te amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu príncipe&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te de todo coração&lt;br /&gt;E não é sómente por tua beleza&lt;br /&gt;Que tem esse dom de nobreza...&lt;br /&gt;É por sentir que a cada momento&lt;br /&gt;A alegria em te amar&lt;br /&gt;Aumenta ainda mais meu sentimento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando te vejo e ouço tua voz&lt;br /&gt;Parece que a mais linda melodia&lt;br /&gt;Está tocando por nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toca meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Desperta minha emoção&lt;br /&gt;Sinto toda felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Pois hoje sei que estou amando de verdade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-4177306889833199471?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/4177306889833199471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/voc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4177306889833199471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/4177306889833199471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/06/voc.html' title='Você...'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SEQv069NauI/AAAAAAAAA90/yBcagXYDCyI/s72-c/eu+e+vc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-401626549623534000</id><published>2008-05-20T21:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:08.395-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody Hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SDN0DOL0npI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/RIZcSr7AgRY/s1600-h/rem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SDN0DOL0npI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/RIZcSr7AgRY/s320/rem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202629593239166610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Michael Stipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o dia é longo &lt;br /&gt;E a noite, a noite é somente sua, &lt;br /&gt;Quando você tem certeza [que] já teve o bastante desta vida, &lt;br /&gt;Bem, persista... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não desista de si mesmo, &lt;br /&gt;Pois todo mundo chora &lt;br /&gt;E todo mundo sofre &lt;br /&gt;Às vezes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes tudo está errado, &lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento é hora de cantar junto. &lt;br /&gt;Quando seu dia é noite, sozinho, &lt;br /&gt;(Agüente, agüente) &lt;br /&gt;Se você tiver vontade de desistir &lt;br /&gt;(Agüente....) &lt;br /&gt;Se você achar que teve demais desta vida, &lt;br /&gt;Bem, persista... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois todo mundo sofre, &lt;br /&gt;Consiga conforto em seus amigos. &lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo sofre... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se resigne, &lt;br /&gt;Oh, não! Não se resigne &lt;br /&gt;Quando você sentir como se estivesse sozinho. &lt;br /&gt;Não, não, não, você não está sozinho... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você está por sua própria conta nesta vida, &lt;br /&gt;Os dias e noites são longos, &lt;br /&gt;Quando você sentir [que] teve demais desta vida &lt;br /&gt;Para persistir... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, todo mundo sofre &lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, todo mundo chora. &lt;br /&gt;E todo mundo sofre &lt;br /&gt;Às vezes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todo mundo sofre &lt;br /&gt;Às vezes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então agüente, agüente... &lt;br /&gt;Agüente, agüente, &lt;br /&gt;Agüente, agüente, &lt;br /&gt;Agüente, agüente... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo sofre... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não está sozinho... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das melhores composições do Michael Stipe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-401626549623534000?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/401626549623534000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/everybody-hurts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/401626549623534000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/401626549623534000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/everybody-hurts.html' title='Everybody Hurts'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SDN0DOL0npI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/RIZcSr7AgRY/s72-c/rem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2683637372933277562</id><published>2008-05-16T22:46:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:08.827-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Je pense à vous....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SC5DZuL0nmI/AAAAAAAAA64/W3v1-CqVqFU/s1600-h/ATgAAAAUjrv6vqrprYxOap-340IXwYLfdZpLj-RKe_CctBwZkycq1Rp3y9EX4ZwSr03W6c2UllEft_g1PdVm5bxmNRnXAJtU9VDxoMDYq6uo33O2nJC1vhHBmsmN9A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SC5DZuL0nmI/AAAAAAAAA64/W3v1-CqVqFU/s320/ATgAAAAUjrv6vqrprYxOap-340IXwYLfdZpLj-RKe_CctBwZkycq1Rp3y9EX4ZwSr03W6c2UllEft_g1PdVm5bxmNRnXAJtU9VDxoMDYq6uo33O2nJC1vhHBmsmN9A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201168728832908898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se em vida me roubava os dias   &lt;br /&gt;Agora me desfaz os séculos&lt;br /&gt;As horas são incansáveis e vazias&lt;br /&gt;Desde que me fui descansar&lt;br /&gt;Infeliz dia em que fui dormir&lt;br /&gt;Ganhei meu desespero ao despertar&lt;br /&gt;Nem ao menos pude vê-lo partir&lt;br /&gt;E a vida que, comigo,&lt;br /&gt;Jamais pôde compartilhar&lt;br /&gt;Fique em paz, meu anjo querido ,&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que veja as flores se acabar&lt;br /&gt;Meu pensamento sempre estará contigo&lt;br /&gt;Cada minuto me tem sido o castigo&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas me ouvem desabafar&lt;br /&gt;Agora que o ciclo é concluído,&lt;br /&gt;Por que não paro de chorar?&lt;br /&gt;A última lágrima de sangue secou&lt;br /&gt;Feito a última vez que suspirou&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo agora goza da serenidade&lt;br /&gt;Um corpo sem alma perdido na eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu o quisesse ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Inútil é lutar contra o destino selado&lt;br /&gt;Sabia que estava condenada a carregar&lt;br /&gt;A triste sina que me tem sido te amar&lt;br /&gt;E ter, agora, que tentar respirar&lt;br /&gt;Parar de sufocar e te deixar partir&lt;br /&gt;Não posso impedir que se vá&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que o ame,&lt;br /&gt;Com você, meu destino não está&lt;br /&gt;Acordei em um tempo que desconheço&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2683637372933277562?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/2683637372933277562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/je-pense-vous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2683637372933277562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/2683637372933277562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/je-pense-vous.html' title='Je pense à vous....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SC5DZuL0nmI/AAAAAAAAA64/W3v1-CqVqFU/s72-c/ATgAAAAUjrv6vqrprYxOap-340IXwYLfdZpLj-RKe_CctBwZkycq1Rp3y9EX4ZwSr03W6c2UllEft_g1PdVm5bxmNRnXAJtU9VDxoMDYq6uo33O2nJC1vhHBmsmN9A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5056592715402562852</id><published>2008-05-15T23:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:09.117-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Números da vida ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz7SOL0nhI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/v8NO8Z2luIc/s1600-h/escada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz7SOL0nhI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/v8NO8Z2luIc/s320/escada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200807960169979410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ao nascer você dividirá seu aniversário com mais de 17 milhões de pessoas&lt;br /&gt;- durante seus 10 anos na escola você terá uma média de 17 amigos&lt;br /&gt;- quando chegar aos 40 anos este número terá baixado para 2&lt;br /&gt;- em seu corpo crescerão 950 km de pêlo&lt;br /&gt;- você rirá uma média de 18 vezes por dia&lt;br /&gt;- e andará o equivalente a 3 voltas ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;- comerá 30 toneladas de comida&lt;br /&gt;- beberá mais de 9 mil xícaras de café&lt;br /&gt;- e terá 1 oportunidade em 10 de ser eletrocutado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em média você passará: &lt;br /&gt;10 anos de sua vida no trabalho&lt;br /&gt;20 anos dormindo&lt;br /&gt;03 anos sentado no vaso sanitário&lt;br /&gt;07 meses esperando no trânsito&lt;br /&gt;02 meses e ½ esperando no telefone&lt;br /&gt;12 anos assistindo TV&lt;br /&gt;e 19 dias procurando o controle remoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após o que só lhe resta 1/5 de sua vida para ser vivida, portanto é melhor começar!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz7A-L0ngI/AAAAAAAAA6I/rKGUUhOHWmA/s1600-h/vida.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz7A-L0ngI/AAAAAAAAA6I/rKGUUhOHWmA/s200/vida.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200807663817235970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5056592715402562852?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5056592715402562852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/nmeros-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5056592715402562852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5056592715402562852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/nmeros-da-vida.html' title='Números da vida ......'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz7SOL0nhI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/v8NO8Z2luIc/s72-c/escada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3057834875876401236</id><published>2008-05-15T23:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:09.217-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz5NOL0nfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/gUUg3GcmrbE/s1600-h/ATcAAADiSbi_MoVwk0HU5Nl1FQGKlGaYYNYBGWTzKjRIAV-pDeBxyVtUm4woD0KOEio4DPdBvzG_A4lSQk0tBClbp36kAJtU9VBAF_de9t4eUdUYCxsuydyc3fr6zg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz5NOL0nfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/gUUg3GcmrbE/s400/ATcAAADiSbi_MoVwk0HU5Nl1FQGKlGaYYNYBGWTzKjRIAV-pDeBxyVtUm4woD0KOEio4DPdBvzG_A4lSQk0tBClbp36kAJtU9VBAF_de9t4eUdUYCxsuydyc3fr6zg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200805675247377906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sabe, mas, ele tem um sorriso secreto, e o usa só contra  mim; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sendo secreto, é misterioso;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sendo misterioso, é mágico;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sendo mágico, é único;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sendo único, se acabou;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sendo assim, ele não sorri mais pra mim, agora seus olhos fogem dos meus, seus pensamentos fogem de mim, mas sua voz me persegue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso por culpa dum sorriso que se extinguiu, por um sonho que se acabou, por um amor que nunca existiu, por um louca que se enganou…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3057834875876401236?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/3057834875876401236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCz5NOL0nfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/gUUg3GcmrbE/s72-c/ATcAAADiSbi_MoVwk0HU5Nl1FQGKlGaYYNYBGWTzKjRIAV-pDeBxyVtUm4woD0KOEio4DPdBvzG_A4lSQk0tBClbp36kAJtU9VBAF_de9t4eUdUYCxsuydyc3fr6zg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-8477628580318673754</id><published>2008-05-12T21:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:09.437-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le contraire heureux....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCjrGeL0ndI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Az_kDnROb80/s1600-h/lala.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCjrGeL0ndI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Az_kDnROb80/s320/lala.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199664266213629394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me recordo em que momento me dei conta ........&lt;br /&gt;Não sei nem se quer de onde veio ....&lt;br /&gt;Tudo q sei é que pegou de surpresa e indefesa.....&lt;br /&gt;Sem nenhuma arma pra lutar .......&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que me deixei levar sem saber onde ou no q isso ia dar ...&lt;br /&gt;E agora o despertar é amargo ........&lt;br /&gt;Penso eu que eu deveria ter feito , se realmente é tudo minha culpa como imagino que seja .....&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza apodrece as coisas belas ao redor .....&lt;br /&gt;Nada é bom o suficiente ...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso não passa de emoção lisérgica ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fix You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você faz o seu melhor, mas não tem sucesso&lt;br /&gt;Quando você tem o que quer, mas não o que precisa&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se sente tão cansado, mas não consegue dormir&lt;br /&gt;Preso ao contrário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando as lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Quando você perde algo que não pode substituir&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ama alguém, mas não dá certo&lt;br /&gt;Poderia ser pior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luzes vão te guiar para casa&lt;br /&gt;E incendiar seus ossos&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou tentar te consertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem lá em cima ou em baixo&lt;br /&gt;Quando você está tão apaixonado para se libertar&lt;br /&gt;Mas, se você nunca tentar, nunca saberá&lt;br /&gt;exatamente qual é o seu valor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luzes vão te guiar para casa&lt;br /&gt;E incendiar seus ossos&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou tentar te consertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Quando você perde algo que não pode substituir&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto e eu&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Eu te prometo que aprenderei com meus erros&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto e eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luzes vão te guiar para casa&lt;br /&gt;E incendiar seus ossos&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou tentar te consertar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-8477628580318673754?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/8477628580318673754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/le-contraire-heureux.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8477628580318673754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/8477628580318673754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/le-contraire-heureux.html' title='Le contraire heureux....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCjrGeL0ndI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Az_kDnROb80/s72-c/lala.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3117590015874727408</id><published>2008-05-09T22:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:09.585-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarta Hilária</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCUEer3O54I/AAAAAAAAA2c/NK43v4Whecg/s1600-h/2.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCUEer3O54I/AAAAAAAAA2c/NK43v4Whecg/s400/2.GIF" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198566270086080386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive uma semana muito agitada trabalhando muito ,&lt;br /&gt;acordando sedo (ODEIOOOOOOO)&lt;br /&gt;Muito corrido mesmo ,essa semana ,Masssssssssss &lt;br /&gt;arrumei um tempinho na quarta pra dar uma saidinha &lt;br /&gt;com minha irman e o Adriano ,&lt;br /&gt;Nossa foi muito bommmmmmmmm &lt;br /&gt;Agente foi para um barzinho em moema chamado Beverly HIlls&lt;br /&gt;agente viu show de humor muitooooooo escrachado o Deboshow.&lt;br /&gt;Hilário os caras são fodas .........&lt;br /&gt;Nossa uma hora q eu gargalhei fiquei até sem ar .........foi quando &lt;br /&gt;Percebendo que um dos membros do KLBosta estava na plateia, como bom humorista q eh o&lt;br /&gt;cara nem penso duas vezes em sacanear&lt;br /&gt;Lanço uma piadinha sem pestanejar :&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que deu nesses caras pra gravar The Wall (Another Brick in the Wall) do Pink floyd !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;afffffffffffff&lt;br /&gt;O fundador do pink floyd Syd Barrett deve ta se revirando no túmulo &lt;br /&gt;Eu gargalhava e o cara do KLBosta seriu kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa ele nom achou a menor grassa na piadinha ......&lt;br /&gt;Ainda por cima ganhei um vip pra voltar depois, graças aos meus dotes de inteligência apurada!! ...rs&lt;br /&gt;me diverti muito na quarta .........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3117590015874727408?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/3117590015874727408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/tive-uma-semana-muito-agitada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3117590015874727408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3117590015874727408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/tive-uma-semana-muito-agitada.html' title='Quarta Hilária'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCUEer3O54I/AAAAAAAAA2c/NK43v4Whecg/s72-c/2.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-624996996548995904</id><published>2008-05-04T20:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:01:52.814-03:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is The Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/647/647149ib5rxtjazo.gif" width=464 height=470 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Is The Day (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;The The&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom você não acordou esta manhã, porque você nem foi para cama.&lt;br /&gt;Você ficou observando o branco dos seus olhos ficarem vermelhos&lt;br /&gt;O calendário na sua parede está tiquetaqueando até os dias de folga.&lt;br /&gt;Você andou lendo umas velhas cartas, você sorri e pensa o quanto você mudou,&lt;br /&gt;Todo dinheiro do mundo não traria de volta aqueles tempos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você puxa as cortinas e o sol queima os seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Você vê um avião voar através do claro céu azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia, em que sua vida realmente vai mudar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia, em que as coisas vão se encaixar.&lt;br /&gt;Você poderia ter feito qualquer coisa, se você quisesse&lt;br /&gt;E todos os seus amigos e familiares acham que você é sortudo&lt;br /&gt;Mas há um lado em você que eles nunca conhecerão&lt;br /&gt;É quando você está sozinho com suas memórias&lt;br /&gt;Que une sua vida como cola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você puxa as cortinas e o sol queima os seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Você vê um avião voar através do claro céu azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia, em que sua vida realmente vai mudar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia, em que as coisas vão se encaixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia ( hoje é o dia),&lt;br /&gt;Em que sua vida vai realmente mudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musiquinha muito foda de uma das minhas bandas 80´s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-624996996548995904?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/624996996548995904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/glitter-graphics.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/624996996548995904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/624996996548995904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/glitter-graphics.html' title='This Is The Day...'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5785946146016204816</id><published>2008-05-02T21:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:09.792-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chove  chuva .........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBvCpYgu_yI/AAAAAAAAA2U/G5l4SKP_np8/s1600-h/ju.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBvCpYgu_yI/AAAAAAAAA2U/G5l4SKP_np8/s400/ju.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195960611312172834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que choveu nas ultimas 24 horas ,&lt;br /&gt;Pra variar acordei quase na hora de ir trabalhar ....&lt;br /&gt;aff fasso isso quase todo dia , apesar de odiar fazer as coisas correndo&lt;br /&gt;não tenho programado meus horários muito bem .......&lt;br /&gt;Bom como o tempo tava essa belezura hoje cheguei no trabalho com meus pés molhados &lt;br /&gt;ODEIOOOOOO MOLHAR O PÉ ........ &lt;br /&gt;Mas fazer oq ? eu moro na terra da garoa rs&lt;br /&gt;bom é como disse Fernando Pessoa :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cai chuva do céu cinzento&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cai chuva do céu cinzento &lt;br /&gt;Que não tem razão de ser. &lt;br /&gt;Até o meu pensamento &lt;br /&gt;Tem chuva nele a escorrer. &lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma grande tristeza &lt;br /&gt;Acrescentada à que sinto. &lt;br /&gt;Quero dizer-ma mas pesa &lt;br /&gt;O quanto comigo minto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque verdadeiramente &lt;br /&gt;Não sei se estou triste ou não, &lt;br /&gt;E a chuva cai levemente &lt;br /&gt;(Porque Verlaine consente) &lt;br /&gt;Dentro do meu coração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5785946146016204816?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5785946146016204816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5785946146016204816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/05/chove-chuva.html' title='Chove  chuva .........'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBvCpYgu_yI/AAAAAAAAA2U/G5l4SKP_np8/s72-c/ju.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3556415602280116027</id><published>2008-04-29T23:16:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:10.020-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lá no bar do zé...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBfcl4gu_xI/AAAAAAAAA2M/-mPIfJDWOoQ/s1600-h/ju.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBfcl4gu_xI/AAAAAAAAA2M/-mPIfJDWOoQ/s400/ju.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194863238578110226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBfcR4gu_wI/AAAAAAAAA2E/WLVA8tAiF78/s1600-h/drink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBfcR4gu_wI/AAAAAAAAA2E/WLVA8tAiF78/s200/drink.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194862894980726530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa nem postei nada esses dias .....&lt;br /&gt;mas não tem acontecido nada extraordinário não rs&lt;br /&gt;to ansiosa pra minhas ferias chegarem logo !!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;aiii falta só mais um mês &lt;br /&gt;Tive um fim de semana muitisimo bom fui! pra virada cultural ........&lt;br /&gt;muitooooo bom ....... fui com meus amigos , até o nani q tava doente se acabo rs ,&lt;br /&gt;Clarooooo q antes rolo um esquenta la no bar do Zé .....&lt;br /&gt;rs o Zé eh uma figura eh um tilzinho q tem um bar "ala" buteco mais com um telão que rola muito rock ta! &lt;br /&gt;Esses dias fiz uma copia de um dvd do cure pra levar pra la .&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começou quando agente tava falando sobre o acervo do Zé , nussa ele tem muita coisa boa la já ouvi até clássicos como the police ..... &lt;br /&gt;bom dai perguntei :&lt;br /&gt;- O Zé que você tem ai do the cure ????&lt;br /&gt;foi ai então que ele disse olha :&lt;br /&gt;- Do Robert e sua trupe só um vinil que comprei em 1.9oo e la vai bolinha .....&lt;br /&gt;nussa fiquei indignada ...... como assim o Zé nom tem nada do cure ??? afffff&lt;br /&gt;Dai então resolvi tomar dores por essa gafe do Zé e peguei algo do meu próprio acervo pessoal e então uma semana depois .........&lt;br /&gt;-Aqui esta Zé todos os seu problemas foram resolvidos , um dvd lindo e brilhante do the cure !&lt;br /&gt;Poxa o zé ficou emocionado acho ate q ele conteve as lágrimas , sabe como é né todos aqueles roqueiros barra pesada là ! &lt;br /&gt;Pow o Zé tem uma imagem a zelar rs........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3556415602280116027?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3556415602280116027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3556415602280116027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/nossa-nem-postei-nada-esses-dias.html' title='Lá no bar do zé...'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1728447290553201324?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1728447290553201324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1728447290553201324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1728447290553201324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBTmx4gu_vI/AAAAAAAAA14/KFHE64MwgJA/s72-c/anime.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-1544888167107679298</id><published>2008-04-25T00:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:10.329-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias que vão .....</title><content type='html'>Poxa como esta semana passou rápido,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tive a sensação de ver os dias escapando, como quando a mão esta cheia de areia ,e ela passa dentre o vão dos dedos .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes tenho uma sensação de que estou deixando a vida escapar .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é algo que não sei bem como li dar ,é uma espécie de vazio ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acompanhado dessa perda estúpida ,que nem sei explicar , vem uma perspectiva de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melhorias ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico a me iludir imaginando um grandeozo futuro .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo q aconteça e mude , mude tudo vire de ponta cabeça que eu deixe de ter dias previsíveis .......&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBFX8Ygu_sI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/KLYz-T3UiqM/s1600-h/presa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193028540218408642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBFX8Ygu_sI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/KLYz-T3UiqM/s400/presa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não estou sentindo nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem medo, nem calor, nem fogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vai dar mais pra chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem pra rir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguma alma Mesmo que penada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me empreste suas penas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não sinto amor, nem dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não sinto nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me dê um coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que esse já não bate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem apanha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma emoção pequena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se sinta...Tem tantos sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve ter algum que sirva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se sinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem tantos sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve ter algum que sirva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguma rua que me dê sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer cruzamento Acostamento, encruzilhada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já não sinto nada...Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não estou sentindo nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem medo, nem calor, nem fogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem vontade de chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem de rir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguma alma Mesmo que penada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me empreste suas penas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não sinto amor, nem dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não sinto nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me dê um coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que esse já não bate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem apanha Por favor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma emoção pequena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se sinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem tantos sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve ter algum que sirva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se sinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem tantos sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve ter algum que sirva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1544888167107679298?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1544888167107679298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/poxa-como-esta-semana-passou-rpido-tive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1544888167107679298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1544888167107679298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/poxa-como-esta-semana-passou-rpido-tive.html' title='Dias que vão .....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SBFX8Ygu_sI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/KLYz-T3UiqM/s72-c/presa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-9073680863587068420</id><published>2008-04-22T22:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:10.955-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parecia Nostalgia .........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCUO1r3O6EI/AAAAAAAAA4U/8qdwZ-W8GAg/s1600-h/azulada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCUO1r3O6EI/AAAAAAAAA4U/8qdwZ-W8GAg/s400/azulada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198577660339349570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192281357642825314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="258" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SA6wYogu_mI/AAAAAAAAA0g/7j2Huk4yK6w/s400/img_001.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veio o feriado , confesso que trabalho de mais, a algum tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não apreciava um ferido como ,esse em casa .&lt;br /&gt;Muito divertido, pq no fim da tarde andei de bicicleta em um lugar que eh um charme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é um parque só para fazer isso ,bom de mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ainda por cima tava ouvindo musica ,HHMM trilha sonora perfeita, claro que era cure rs ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo estava atípico a cidade de são Paulo, céu cinza nuvens carregadas enfim era um dia bonito a lá são Paulo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confesso que me peguei a relembrar a infância ( aff pareceu que tenho 40 anos agora )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas lembrei, rs foi tudo muito agradável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De repente , sem que eu esperance algo me tirou subitamente a atenção fui remetida a uma lembrança de um passado não tão distante .&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SA6xWYgu_nI/AAAAAAAAA0o/dq5HT-degZE/s1600-h/all+star.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192282418499747442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SA6xWYgu_nI/AAAAAAAAA0o/dq5HT-degZE/s400/all+star.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas certamente algo que me causa uma sensação de desconforto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havia alguém lá que usava um all star vermelho .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Putz vermelho nossaaaaaaaa, não era o pobre coitado do pré adolescente que me causava angustia ;mas oq ele tinha nos pés .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica pra outro dia essa estória do all star vermelho ............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;POÉTICA ANDY WARHOl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;SINTO POR VOCÊ LOUCO DESEJO DE COCA – COLA&lt;br /&gt;DESCENDO PELA GARGANTA&lt;br /&gt;SEU CORPO SABOROSO DE LEILA DINIZ EU QUERO BEIJAR NO CINEMA&lt;br /&gt;NUM FILME DE WOODY ALLEN&lt;br /&gt;MINHA BONECA PLÁSTICA MASCANDO CHICLETES&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SUAS MADEIXAS DE BARBIE TEENAGER&lt;br /&gt;E QUANDO VOCÊ ME PRENDE COM SEUS PÉS COBERTOS DE ALL STAR&lt;br /&gt;QUERO SER TRAGADO TAL QUAL MARLBORO&lt;br /&gt;ENTRE SEUS LÁBIOS DE BRIGITTE BARDOT&lt;br /&gt;MINHA GATA PUNK POP&lt;br /&gt;VOCÊ DANÇA BEATLES&lt;br /&gt;NUM ALUCINANTE ROLLING STONES&lt;br /&gt;É LISERGICO O CHEIRO DE OMO NO MEU JEANS LEVIS&lt;br /&gt;QUANDO VOCÊ O DESPE&lt;br /&gt;NA HORA DE ME VESTIR A JONTEX&lt;br /&gt;CEREJA DO MEU SORVETE&lt;br /&gt;O NOSSO AMOR É VERMELHO&lt;br /&gt;TAL QUAL LATAS DE EXTRATO DE TOMATE&lt;br /&gt;NA ESTANTE DO SUPERMERCADO&lt;br /&gt;O NOSSO AMOR, MY GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;É DESCARTÁVEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PARA SER VISTO NA MTV&lt;br /&gt;DOMINGO DE TARDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192305340740206242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SA7GMogu_qI/AAAAAAAAA1E/glrBSDfE5nU/s200/cereja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-9073680863587068420?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/9073680863587068420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/parecia-nostalgia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/9073680863587068420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/9073680863587068420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/parecia-nostalgia.html' title='Parecia Nostalgia .........'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SCUO1r3O6EI/AAAAAAAAA4U/8qdwZ-W8GAg/s72-c/azulada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3652318803869277446</id><published>2008-04-21T04:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:11.127-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Trainspotting, Sem Limites"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAxBpqA3RjI/AAAAAAAAAzo/GABinyIMIuU/s1600-h/trainspotting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191596654359692850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAxBpqA3RjI/AAAAAAAAAzo/GABinyIMIuU/s400/trainspotting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""Escolha viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha um emprego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha uma carreira, uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;família.Escolha uma televisão enorme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha lavadoras, carros, CD players e abridores de latas elétricos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha saúde, colesterol baixo e plano dentário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha uma hipoteca a juros fixos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha sua primeira casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha seus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha roupas esporte e malas combinando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha um terno numa variedade de tecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha fazer consertos em casa e pensar na vida domingo de manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolha sentar-se no sofá e ficar vendo game shows chatos na TV comendo porcaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Escolha apodrecer no final, beber num lar que envergonha,os filhos egoístas que pôs no mundo para substituí-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Escolha o seu futuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Escolha viver."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3652318803869277446?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/3652318803869277446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/trainspotting-sem-limites.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3652318803869277446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3652318803869277446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/trainspotting-sem-limites.html' title='&quot;Trainspotting, Sem Limites&quot;'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAxBpqA3RjI/AAAAAAAAAzo/GABinyIMIuU/s72-c/trainspotting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5593174444552711214</id><published>2008-04-21T04:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T04:05:10.995-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5593174444552711214?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5593174444552711214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5593174444552711214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5593174444552711214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-1018902436482111081</id><published>2008-04-21T03:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:11.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAw1nKA3RhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rNjA_YJjIL4/s1600-h/ATgAAADUPxdXRG7cIn228C2lNEy7KHurUeNbDq3YbssImm2FCDSEl393b_QePWhFkM73bMUhF617iU2iG5mA6olVbX2IAJtU9VAa8qvnk0husXp1A0vtwNR2KQHowA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191583417270486546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAw1nKA3RhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rNjA_YJjIL4/s400/ATgAAADUPxdXRG7cIn228C2lNEy7KHurUeNbDq3YbssImm2FCDSEl393b_QePWhFkM73bMUhF617iU2iG5mA6olVbX2IAJtU9VAa8qvnk0husXp1A0vtwNR2KQHowA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falar em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cats,&lt;/span&gt; é falar do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; cure ,&lt;br /&gt;e falar do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; cure, é falar do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;robert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;smith,&lt;/span&gt; figura que , ainda&lt;br /&gt;há muita coisa a ser dita aqui . Elemento que não pode faltar ,nos meus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dias ,posso esquecer que dia é hoje ,mas não esqueço ,de escutar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;robert&lt;/span&gt; cantarolar .........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda mais depois que passei a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;discografia&lt;/span&gt; toda pro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ipod......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(a propósito felicidades ao robert que esta fazendo 49 anos hoje  21/04)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1018902436482111081?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1018902436482111081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/falar-em-love-cats-falar-do-cure-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1018902436482111081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1018902436482111081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/falar-em-love-cats-falar-do-cure-e.html' title='Robert Smith'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAw1nKA3RhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rNjA_YJjIL4/s72-c/ATgAAADUPxdXRG7cIn228C2lNEy7KHurUeNbDq3YbssImm2FCDSEl393b_QePWhFkM73bMUhF617iU2iG5mA6olVbX2IAJtU9VAa8qvnk0husXp1A0vtwNR2KQHowA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-1012356445932377696</id><published>2008-04-21T02:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:11.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>litle sister....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAwqCKA3ReI/AAAAAAAAAy8/5Fkqh-mSUMg/s1600-h/Fotos%2520Nicoly%2520015%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191570686987421154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAwqCKA3ReI/AAAAAAAAAy8/5Fkqh-mSUMg/s200/Fotos%2520Nicoly%2520015%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAwrL6A3RfI/AAAAAAAAAzE/NJIMdVcC0s4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191571954002773490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAwrL6A3RfI/AAAAAAAAAzE/NJIMdVcC0s4/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relação entre irmãs não é algo que tende a ser&lt;br /&gt;muito agradável ,ainda mais se você tem uma&lt;br /&gt;que, alem de querer usas suas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roupas e&lt;/span&gt; sapatos ,ainda pergunta se seus amigos são legais o bastante ,para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adicioná-&lt;/span&gt;la no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ,isso apenas com 9 anos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .......&lt;br /&gt;Mas certamente tudo isso e muito mais se se torna fútil, de pequena importância quando com um belo sorriso dança &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do cure parecendo uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;minhoquinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; como eu amo essa pequena !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-1012356445932377696?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/1012356445932377696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_1058.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1012356445932377696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/1012356445932377696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_1058.html' title='litle sister....'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAwqCKA3ReI/AAAAAAAAAy8/5Fkqh-mSUMg/s72-c/Fotos%2520Nicoly%2520015%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3454616860888259632</id><published>2008-04-20T20:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:41:06.747-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DOMINGO .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3454616860888259632?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/3454616860888259632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/domingo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3454616860888259632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3454616860888259632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/domingo.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-5906419292132805491</id><published>2008-04-20T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:11.987-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvS8aA3RbI/AAAAAAAAAyg/IbtsETvlB7g/s1600-h/00514fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191474930691556786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvS8aA3RbI/AAAAAAAAAyg/IbtsETvlB7g/s200/00514fs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-5906419292132805491?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/5906419292132805491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_2050.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5906419292132805491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5906419292132805491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_2050.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvS8aA3RbI/AAAAAAAAAyg/IbtsETvlB7g/s72-c/00514fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-7869349369546261405</id><published>2008-04-20T19:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:12.078-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gothic lolita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvMOKA3RZI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/EXZjhGL8Cjs/s1600-h/goticlolita2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191467539052840338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvMOKA3RZI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/EXZjhGL8Cjs/s400/goticlolita2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou falar um pouco desse movimento q tanto aprecio .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gothic &amp;amp; Lolita é um estilo criado no final da década de noventa e atualmente vem sofrendo várias influências (principalmente da moda européia do final do século XIX e início do século XX), o que tem colaborado com o surgimento de várias subdivisões - O estilo foi nomeado como: Elegant Gothic Lolita/Aristocrat, pelo ex-fundador e guitarrista da banda Malice Mizer e atual líder e guitarrista da banda Moi Dix Mois, Mana-sama.&lt;br /&gt;O termo "lolita" não possui vinculo sexual de nenhum gênero, muito pelo contrário, faz referência à inocência da criança, que junto com uma pitada de mistério do estilo gótico, forma o Gothic &amp;amp; Lolita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-7869349369546261405?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/7869349369546261405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/gothic-lolita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/7869349369546261405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/7869349369546261405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/gothic-lolita.html' title='Gothic lolita'/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvMOKA3RZI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/EXZjhGL8Cjs/s72-c/goticlolita2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-3979887992779706963</id><published>2008-04-20T19:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:41:59.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-3979887992779706963?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/3979887992779706963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3979887992779706963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/3979887992779706963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-724096076090835640</id><published>2008-04-20T19:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T04:04:51.221-03:00</updated><title type='text'>day not so lost .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era pra ter ido fazer uma viagem hoje com os amigos ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mas não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rolou&lt;/span&gt; .......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje choveu o dia todo , mal sai de casa e como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tava&lt;/span&gt; com tempo livre resolvi fazer um blog....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esse blog vai funcionar como algo para eu extravasar ,vai ser bom pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mim&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-724096076090835640?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/feeds/724096076090835640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/era-pra-ter-ido-fazer-uma-viagem-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/724096076090835640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5607517015643677983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870919115577298733/posts/default/5607517015643677983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jubylis.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlotte Sometimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12413436009059302188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/TStcYx4-qnI/AAAAAAAACnE/se6InikPBa4/S220/OQAAAMRuWftJKXb158UbR4Es-VyzjIgVyMGYTy6uds9ja8t6cpIUBSQK_dU4wT1C_OAc293FCcBSuCSCGB9UojMyebgAm1T1UFq1h7OPHasxc00uCPmD18dkrb6V.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAvBoaA3RVI/AAAAAAAAAxw/thB3GI2EOC0/s72-c/eu....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870919115577298733.post-2464860182123342072</id><published>2008-04-20T18:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:12:12.434-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doce vidinha ingrata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAu8e6A3RUI/AAAAAAAAAxo/cOCeWs-t6iM/s1600-h/img142456_lady_crow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191450234629604674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jG-272zrNIU/SAu8e6A3RUI/AAAAAAAAAxo/cOCeWs-t6iM/s320/img142456_lady_crow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já fiz coisas por impulso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já me decepcionei com pessoas quando nunca pensei me decepcionar, mas também &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;decepcionei alguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já abracei pra proteger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já dei risada quando não podia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fiz amigos eternos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amei e fui amado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas também já fui rejeitado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fui amado e não amei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já vivi de amor e fiz juras eternas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"quebrei a cara muitas vezes"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já chorei ouvindo música e vendo fotos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já liguei só para escutar uma voz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me apaixonei por um sorriso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e tive medo de perder alguém especial (e acabei perdendo). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vivi, e ainda vivo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não passo pela vida…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E você também não deveria passar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abraçar a vida com paixão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;perder com classe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e vencer com ousadia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a vida é "muito" pra ser insignificante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já fiz coisas por impulso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já me decepcionei com pessoas quando nunca pensei me decepcionar, mas também &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;decepcionei alguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já abracei pra proteger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já dei risada quando não podia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fiz amigos eternos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amei e fui amado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas também já fui rejeitado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fui amado e não amei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já vivi de amor e fiz juras eternas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"quebrei a cara muitas vezes"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já chorei ouvindo música e vendo fotos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já liguei só para escutar uma voz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me apaixonei por um sorriso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e tive medo de perder alguém especial (e acabei perdendo). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vivi, e ainda vivo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não passo pela vida…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E você também não deveria passar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abraçar a vida com paixão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;perder com classe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e vencer com ousadia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a vida é "muito" pra ser insignificante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Charles_Chaplin/"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870919115577298733-2464860182123342072?l=jubylis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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