tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52336052865198070212024-02-21T00:00:28.122-08:00Mas é cada uma...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger58125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-660087634514245942012-05-08T06:12:00.002-07:002012-05-08T06:12:30.500-07:00Navio<div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">
<span style="font-size: small;">Sonhei com um navio na noite antes dessa, e com eles vinham dois barquinhos </span></div>
<span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">que no fim das contas eram do china. Foi um sonho bom, cheio de saudade, mas inesperado, tão inesperado que eu acordei assustada no meio da madrugada. Só pra não esquecer.</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-81971734348877268352012-02-01T18:50:00.000-08:002012-02-01T21:25:24.871-08:00What happens next?<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >What happens next? Depois que você descobre que normalmente </span><br style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >eu não o que falar? Que eu tô perdida sem saber o que fazer?</span><br style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Que quando você me abraça eu sinto todas as coisas boas, mas não</span><br style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >sei como explicar, e nem sei se um dia vou saber (nunca fui articulada<br />com as palavras0. Que adoro ficar </span><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >ilustrando na minha mente as<br />histórias que você me conta, e os </span><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >personagens que (deveria, mas)<br />nunca ouvi falar</span><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >, mas mesmo assim, gosto de escutar. </span><br style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >What happens next? Like always, I have no fucking idea! LOL</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-6249473100541082452010-08-28T07:34:00.000-07:002010-08-28T07:42:42.234-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiahdf2n3Ij37I9bhh9_0cL4xV8VEFA8qsVGw0jY7Df8ur7sOTNuViRQuej5IJVpTUJFuVIwxLSpEwLc4tIcxJcIQ1o7p_7YJoyA1TdwJhTd4LC8ejzcsvJWwCINz99Fk47V4V8WkNBQIE/s1600/OgAAADOYO9PPSEmjSlA51Q2-x_74fEhHTXoCXkGWk9hfkRs1GDEsjwN0Kgmg1IEmMnrmhv8cCAwmvTC2LdHvgfOgdmkAm1T1UIQxHv2UY_l60f8kLQUpZc_1zHWP.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiahdf2n3Ij37I9bhh9_0cL4xV8VEFA8qsVGw0jY7Df8ur7sOTNuViRQuej5IJVpTUJFuVIwxLSpEwLc4tIcxJcIQ1o7p_7YJoyA1TdwJhTd4LC8ejzcsvJWwCINz99Fk47V4V8WkNBQIE/s400/OgAAADOYO9PPSEmjSlA51Q2-x_74fEhHTXoCXkGWk9hfkRs1GDEsjwN0Kgmg1IEmMnrmhv8cCAwmvTC2LdHvgfOgdmkAm1T1UIQxHv2UY_l60f8kLQUpZc_1zHWP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510471065593233442" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">De acordo com Taci, essa música é a minha cara,</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">eu também achei, tu achou o quê???</span><br /><br />Essa garota é papo firme, é papo firme, é papo firme</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ela é mesmo avançada</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >E só dirige em disparada</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Gosta de tudo que eu falo</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Gosta de gíria e muito embalo</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ela adora uma praia</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >E só anda de mini saia</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Está por dentro de tudo</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Só namora se o cara é cabeludo</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Essa garota é papo firme, é papo firme, é papo firme</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Se alguém diz que ela está errada</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ela dá bronca, fica zangada</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Manda tudo pro inferno</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >E diz que hoje isso é moderno..</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >CARLOS, Roberto o rei, 1966 - Adaptação para o post por SOARES, Taciana, 2010</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-64035906366038769962010-08-27T06:27:00.000-07:002010-08-27T06:36:42.835-07:00back in<span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Faz tempo que não posto poha nenhuma aqui.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">mas, tb não sou muito bom em escrever,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">só quero deixar registrado nesse diário virutal</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">como anda bem minha vida agora, pra quando </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">estiver na merda, ter coisas boas do que me lembrar</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">e pensar que tudo vai melhorar (ou não).</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">1. comecei a namorar depois de mais de um ano de celibato;</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">2. tô magra;</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">3. larguei a federal;</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">4. estou prestes a arrumar um emprego;</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">5. saindo da prefeitura;</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">6. a temporada de dexter volta em alguns meses;</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">7. <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">tô mó gostosa!</span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">ehauheuheauaehueaheauhaeuea!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">=<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span></span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-43608645507700469182010-06-16T16:54:00.000-07:002010-06-16T16:58:02.828-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTuBtJMjQku4pJdYkv94-acXUarqPb1rPbYnntsAZkdp-D9tzilylL5zoQ9LXhtwDgjmitPYxxtZbQhKg3ob2rtw-M1XAmg72G94aPASd-6Zw2BZicwdoePyx4p7bvDthZ4zX9f8HfJbk/s1600/ferias.0.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTuBtJMjQku4pJdYkv94-acXUarqPb1rPbYnntsAZkdp-D9tzilylL5zoQ9LXhtwDgjmitPYxxtZbQhKg3ob2rtw-M1XAmg72G94aPASd-6Zw2BZicwdoePyx4p7bvDthZ4zX9f8HfJbk/s400/ferias.0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483524795982191954" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">finalmente uma foto com a galera da sala! FÉRIAS!</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-38184056946893161252010-03-31T05:55:00.000-07:002010-03-31T06:04:34.834-07:00sinto que vou explodir!<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Puta que o pariu!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">como é que eu faço pra esquecer tudo?!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">por mais que eu tente, por mais que eu faça,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">é mais difícil esquecer do que eu esperava,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">apesar da ignorância, arrogância, falta de esperança,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">só basta ver os registros, que eu me acabo em lágrimas.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Lembrando daquele tempo que era tão bom,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">que eu queria mais que tudo parar no tempo.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH! </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">como se adiantasse gritar, você não quer mesmo me ouvir..</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">vai ser sempre o espinho mais pontiagudo, esse amor, sofrer por amor.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sabe o quanto é difícil admitir que se está errado?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">principalmente naquele tipo de erro, só sendo otária que como sou,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">certas coisas não devem ser feitas, nem ditas. Certos erros só</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">se cometem uma vez.. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">voltava sim. capacho? pode chamar como quiser. I don't care.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">you and me fit so tight, all we need is one more time</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-75579454937022012882010-03-18T08:17:00.000-07:002010-03-18T08:20:06.650-07:00Hurt<span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">essa foi a gota d'água,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">que mais é que vc @$@%@!</span><br />_____________________________Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-59466820527521275252010-03-13T05:01:00.000-08:002010-03-13T05:05:08.580-08:00calouradaontem foi mó doideira, ri, fiquei mal, fiquei bem, caí,<br />caí de novo, e de novo. New people, new chance, maybe<br />this time..foi melhor que um chute no saco, conceitual.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-37185758096279016562010-03-04T19:50:00.000-08:002010-03-04T19:56:30.427-08:00Pain.³³³³³³Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-81073627344293663462010-02-19T03:03:00.000-08:002010-02-19T03:06:49.422-08:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">meu fígado ainda dói,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">só não mais que minha cabeça,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">lembro de tudo rodar,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">e das luzes piscando, meu celular ficou no ônibus.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">minha cabeça dói.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">DOIDEEEEEEEEIRA LIFE!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">:D</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">P.S.: no primeiro dia, e eu JÁ tenho um afilhado..</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-47829022882463570562010-02-18T02:53:00.000-08:002010-02-18T02:54:30.083-08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">é... nem sempre a sinceridade é o caminho.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">mas, eu te amo mesmo assim, mesmo se vc</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">tiver feito a mesma coisa cmg.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">=*</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-26858385113957701182010-02-17T12:01:00.000-08:002010-02-17T12:02:42.814-08:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">acho que eu tenho algo de masoquista em mim, pra ficar insistindo</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">nessas visitinhas diárias, como se fosse mudar algo =/</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-87016762435149834592010-02-17T11:43:00.000-08:002010-02-17T11:56:44.195-08:00Nos embalos da terça gorda<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Balanços da noite passada.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span>Primeira idéia de jerico, pensar em ir pro antigo</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">e uma hora ou outra cruzar com ELE, e o pior,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">é que aconteceu mais cedo do que eu imaginava..</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">ELE pode nem ter me visto, mas, só de vê-lo e não</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">poder nem falar, dar um abraço, já acabou com a minha</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">noite que ainda não tinha nem começado.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span>Segunda idéia de jerico, pensar que adianta fazer chapinha</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">pra ir pra o antigo, CHUVA.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span>Terceira idéia de jerico, me separar de camila no meio</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">da multidão pq ela me passou a perna. Apesar disso ela </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">é mais alta que eu, assim eu podia me amparar da chuva.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span>Quarta idéia de jerico, ter pena das suas amigas, uma hora </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">elas se rebelam, e te passam o rodo.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*</span>Quinta e última nunca rache um táxi se vc mora mais longe,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">alguém sempre leva um canudo, pq geralmente o prejuízo é seu</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">(sorte que essa idéia não se aplica a mim, mas, eu vi acontecer).</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">No mais, nariz entupido, garganta inflamada, e esse é só o começo</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">das mazelas do carnaval...</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-87812106765179259312010-02-15T04:00:00.000-08:002010-02-15T04:14:03.464-08:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Doeu tanto ter que dizer aquilo.. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Agora ele me odeia, me odeia mesmo!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Quem sabe assim, contando com seu desprezo,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">seja mais fácil o desapego, a esperança desapareça.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Eu queria que houvesse um botão de on/off na</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">vida, pra poder esquecer pessoas, fatos, fazer tudo </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">desaparecer! Não posso fingir que não o conheço,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">que nada aconteceu, que não foram os melhores</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">dois anos da minha vida, que apesar das brigas e desentendimentos,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">os momentos felizes, as sensações, ai! as sensações! </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">foram MUITO MAIORES que isso...</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Distrações aparecem, não sei do futuro, não sei o que, e quem</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">me espera nas viradas da vida, mas, até agora nada foi</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">mais intenso do que aquilo que eu vivi com VOCÊ!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">apesar do seu rancor, e ódio, eu reforço minha promessa:</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">EU TE AMO PRA SEMPRE! não importa quando, nem onde,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">quando, se um dia vc reconsiderar, pode me ligar,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">a qualquer hora, ou aparecer se preferir.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-59523616782740826652010-02-15T03:35:00.000-08:002010-02-15T03:41:32.979-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBxmebXEiIH2TyUh6jwM0DfaRxUnoZmNKxSa4c8iYrRs7tUOhnc5bEpMHIyU1ehz8X_rdlnX3zws01_31AT-ugQqrHGxhdvWPUMMVZ-QlDiVJNVax7U_HvUtOJJ0wzSbrIecDrpkIGKSE/s1600-h/Foto-A0359.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBxmebXEiIH2TyUh6jwM0DfaRxUnoZmNKxSa4c8iYrRs7tUOhnc5bEpMHIyU1ehz8X_rdlnX3zws01_31AT-ugQqrHGxhdvWPUMMVZ-QlDiVJNVax7U_HvUtOJJ0wzSbrIecDrpkIGKSE/s400/Foto-A0359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438433592186229714" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">If I should die before I wake<br />It's 'cause you took my breath away<br />Losing you is like living in a world with no air<br />Oh..</p> <p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I'm here alone<br />Didn't want to leave<br />My heart won't move, it's incomplete<br />Wish there was a way that I can make you understand</p> <p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">But how do you expect me<br />To live alone with just me<br />'Cause my world revolves around you<br />It's so hard for me to breathe</p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air<br />Can't live, can't breathe with no air<br />That's how I feel whenever you ain't there<br />It's no air, no air<br />Got me out here in the water, so deep<br />Tell me how you gon' be without me<br />If you ain't here, I just can't breathe<br />It's no air, no air</p> <p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I walked, I ran<br />I jumped, I flew<br />Right off the ground to float to you<br />There's no gravity to hold me down<br />For real</p> <p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">But somehow I'm still alive inside<br />You took my breath, but I survived<br />I don't know how<br />But I don't even care</p> <p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">So how do you expect me<br />To live alone with just me<br />'Cause my world revolves around you<br />It's so hard for me to breathe</p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">:'(<br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-24899958683855680532009-12-27T09:40:00.000-08:002009-12-27T09:43:42.577-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">já chorei e já sorri,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">a vida se renova e disso não dá pra fugir..</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">se foi divertido, e hoje já não faz sentido</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">que podia adivinhar no que aquilo ia dar??</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">e acaba sempre tudo igual, </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">ninguém esquece no final,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">que os dias viram só recordação.</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-63978250044374072932009-12-13T14:18:00.000-08:002009-12-13T14:20:56.709-08:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">puta que o parou, que putaria da minha gengiva!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">me levou no hospital bem no meu níver!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">fodaaaa!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">presente de grego!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">no mais, foi maraa!</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-40263313134942772772009-12-12T11:57:00.000-08:002009-12-12T12:03:50.435-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxI5wP7ldiKjPu7R5UMJEq_AYEgYWmksg2z25l4uItw02rSqRWWjPVQria_GmEp1vS3FIYppwyL5xhIiX2TE1IshnvHKQaUlzOEdbJxAyXFQRPXz3Z72hykMS-DTD0RYm3Q-MdJkeHE3Y/s1600-h/PICT2481.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxI5wP7ldiKjPu7R5UMJEq_AYEgYWmksg2z25l4uItw02rSqRWWjPVQria_GmEp1vS3FIYppwyL5xhIiX2TE1IshnvHKQaUlzOEdbJxAyXFQRPXz3Z72hykMS-DTD0RYm3Q-MdJkeHE3Y/s400/PICT2481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414442580814277474" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">é hoje, que eu vou na metro, e me divertir horrores pelo meus 2.0!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">=D</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-65333381947965332922009-10-14T15:03:00.000-07:002009-10-14T15:06:14.207-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWjOsLyIKnGmxJlXNajKPwAPMPZSNqsXgU3JvvOyK1WbgrMYmMzraYh_-x0tzRuzBnZKjN9UjZnVWdmJ9OLDGpmocTnFKY5Vb7JXKfVaU_Rra_VzYPfRV7JjsOv7-aNFAT0A1F1BDmEY/s1600-h/erel1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWjOsLyIKnGmxJlXNajKPwAPMPZSNqsXgU3JvvOyK1WbgrMYmMzraYh_-x0tzRuzBnZKjN9UjZnVWdmJ9OLDGpmocTnFKY5Vb7JXKfVaU_Rra_VzYPfRV7JjsOv7-aNFAT0A1F1BDmEY/s400/erel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392580283287834802" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">VAMOS PRA BABYLON!</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-21616321197956387702009-10-05T20:40:00.000-07:002009-10-05T20:42:50.069-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbFj9jZdjEeQhSoG96EPC0USWXLvJxY2DFXfqLcfBMoDulvwrH_d8hWY-lIHCbLkzQWNbrnc9IVjPhIYHQ3xo5aytovCxU1EsFEiySUH3rnmmcdi-nSZ84RMiV-UEAJ66GddZCTOeHy1I/s1600-h/PICT2501.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbFj9jZdjEeQhSoG96EPC0USWXLvJxY2DFXfqLcfBMoDulvwrH_d8hWY-lIHCbLkzQWNbrnc9IVjPhIYHQ3xo5aytovCxU1EsFEiySUH3rnmmcdi-nSZ84RMiV-UEAJ66GddZCTOeHy1I/s400/PICT2501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389327256396173074" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">eu quero é curtir!</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-59573412633941702802009-10-03T08:42:00.000-07:002009-10-03T08:45:57.641-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPgA4xAm_qyEJ_XitzrH0-ua_hsvoN1ImDix5-Xt4vnCeYEMxA016zn0q5u36jdL8vaItJD4n96VKNCv5-2DJ_zy1ZkLrob51gZ1KHWkE1lnkA9Dep6EZC9B3w_wzEvdERfGEDom21SyU/s1600-h/IMG021-01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPgA4xAm_qyEJ_XitzrH0-ua_hsvoN1ImDix5-Xt4vnCeYEMxA016zn0q5u36jdL8vaItJD4n96VKNCv5-2DJ_zy1ZkLrob51gZ1KHWkE1lnkA9Dep6EZC9B3w_wzEvdERfGEDom21SyU/s400/IMG021-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388399836096521090" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Loira? nem pensar!</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-14281376908514322292009-09-29T04:52:00.000-07:002009-09-29T04:56:48.806-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8r5Lpbmi3WmWanI-DHzd1O_pUoebkLsq5sQp2pvnKgj1TDeV469TcfHGLAcd5MMcOTEZ3MWdrHponJjmuJKMnP3Bac9AXO9NRnYOutcXWM_BejCLVCFlzmuD2ipX07Or08m771Sao3RA/s1600-h/Foto-A0174.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8r5Lpbmi3WmWanI-DHzd1O_pUoebkLsq5sQp2pvnKgj1TDeV469TcfHGLAcd5MMcOTEZ3MWdrHponJjmuJKMnP3Bac9AXO9NRnYOutcXWM_BejCLVCFlzmuD2ipX07Or08m771Sao3RA/s400/Foto-A0174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386856289379455746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Atóóóron o perígon do álcool!</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-15542352239023081842009-09-25T06:37:00.000-07:002009-09-25T06:44:23.025-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWkn2-TBNjMRmPh9ygol0btGSYJodX052rOTUbcm8efV8C95vlQH3B7frMiUYZwvW31GQ_9TGNhW6ndpT5oGwRT-QlTLfl3wHIUxhVxsYG1R6BbxU2W7Dpzp5K1XJF8aIWuOcYSFqIqY/s1600-h/PA220267.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWkn2-TBNjMRmPh9ygol0btGSYJodX052rOTUbcm8efV8C95vlQH3B7frMiUYZwvW31GQ_9TGNhW6ndpT5oGwRT-QlTLfl3wHIUxhVxsYG1R6BbxU2W7Dpzp5K1XJF8aIWuOcYSFqIqY/s400/PA220267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385400243931016434" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" >esse fds, o negócio é com elas em são josééé!<br /><br />;D</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-41841502025814558272009-09-18T06:40:00.000-07:002009-09-18T06:45:24.492-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZsgIEf8t5PerTf7WVtFuaFdym7DXGVVoBD0A0PckM7p8iuD-goizc4mR_qmHhOzHj5UdJVt7Yp-E5hQNyFpybg71EJMfHuKzEaNNZbxpkfWkXhouXwUSwnIbZcBZRA7gz6D6EGSba6dM/s1600-h/OgAAAMZ9oyncInjxx64XSGSQodDowWnuD9eLlNOGPlk8sf8G16M-noAH3XoQ7zbqLx_CnOEIv-a-nfbs9raC9oNJbCsAm1T1ULZ-fpshYaxYQYx84W2lhaN5CEeu.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZsgIEf8t5PerTf7WVtFuaFdym7DXGVVoBD0A0PckM7p8iuD-goizc4mR_qmHhOzHj5UdJVt7Yp-E5hQNyFpybg71EJMfHuKzEaNNZbxpkfWkXhouXwUSwnIbZcBZRA7gz6D6EGSba6dM/s400/OgAAAMZ9oyncInjxx64XSGSQodDowWnuD9eLlNOGPlk8sf8G16M-noAH3XoQ7zbqLx_CnOEIv-a-nfbs9raC9oNJbCsAm1T1ULZ-fpshYaxYQYx84W2lhaN5CEeu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382802371906590306" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje o negócio é com eles, mas, sem essa pintura ridícula! ;p</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233605286519807021.post-57057289380691691362009-09-07T16:29:00.000-07:002009-09-07T16:55:50.578-07:00no te preocupes por mi<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh088WC2cesurTyfNTWvA7-Iwlko3H279jB-IoOdT6-TTxkTpzSr4tbe9sZlSjwa0JdS_w573iVx4Nvi_TSTcUq7IjrcuSUMow6k2lzhcQtt93YLL4SgmFknE7FfOlUA2Yo-gMvx47C-WE/s1600-h/06092009(039).jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh088WC2cesurTyfNTWvA7-Iwlko3H279jB-IoOdT6-TTxkTpzSr4tbe9sZlSjwa0JdS_w573iVx4Nvi_TSTcUq7IjrcuSUMow6k2lzhcQtt93YLL4SgmFknE7FfOlUA2Yo-gMvx47C-WE/s400/06092009(039).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378875104687663298" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Le pintaste a mi vida colores de amor que no conocia<br />Colocaste banderas de tu conquista a mi geografia<br />Me entregaste de todo<br />Me lo quitaste de a poco<br />Loco despecho por poco me echo al vacio<br />Y ahora me rio</span></p><p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Pero no te preocupes por mi<br />Que dios se apiade de ti</span></p><p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Cuando se caiga el cielo<br />Y pida un deseo a la luna llena<br />Seguro que ella estara llorando<br />Al ver que te vas</span></p><p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Cuando se escriba la historia<br />De tus memorias<br />Habra mas penas que glorias<br />Rompiste mi corazon y otros mas<br />Y ahora te vas</span></p><p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Inventaste palabras, palabras raras<br />Para enamorarme<br />Me llenaste la mente de musarañas<br />Pero no me engañas</span></p><p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Yo que de mi te di todo<br />Todo lo devuelves roto<br />Loco despecho por poco me echo al vacio<br />Y ahora me rio</span></p><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >Cuando se caiga el cielo Y pida un deseo a la luna llena Seguro que ella estara llorando Al ver que te vas!</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0