<?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-2876174113978593841</id><updated>2012-01-08T17:18:28.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não fala nada, deixa tudo assim.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6235350591780250547</id><published>2012-01-08T17:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:18:28.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Essa história de que saindo você esquece...é ilusão. Procure não se esconder por trás de festas, de regs. No seu momento foda, na sua dor, você precisa da verdade. De amigos de verdade, de amores de verdade, de pessoas que querem você pelo que você é, que querem te ajudar, que querem te ouvir, que querem estar com você simplesmente. Chore tudo que você tiver que chorar. sofra, definhe (hehe), mas ...dê a volta por cima, olhe pra frente, siga, viva.&lt;br /&gt;Aquele momento de festa é só ilusão e você sabe. Quando você chega em casa e deita no travesseiro você vai dormir pior do que como acordou. Se você só vai pra festa pra tentar esquecer, isso nunca vai acontecer. Não espere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que a realidade às vezes é tão tão dura pra se encarar de frente, que precisa de uma dose de ilusão, uma dose de whisky, mesmo que o efeito só seja por alguns instantes, mesmo que seja só o momento. Mas viver assim não dá, a vida fica vazia. E tenho dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Qualquer semelhança com a realidade é mera coincidência. É sim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6235350591780250547?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6235350591780250547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2012/01/essa-historia-de-que-saindo-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6235350591780250547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6235350591780250547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2012/01/essa-historia-de-que-saindo-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-886318650774511173</id><published>2012-01-02T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:09:16.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tenho cabeça, coração e me respeito. Acredito em sonhos, não em utopia. Mas quando sonho, sonho alto. Estou aqui é pra viver, cair, aprender, levantar e seguir em frente. Sou isso hoje, amanhã já me reinventei. Sou complexa, sou mistura. Me perco, me procuro e me acho. E quando necessário, enlouqueço e deixo rolar. Não me dou pela metade, não sou tua meio amiga nem teu quase amor. Ou sou tudo ou sou nada. Não suporto meio termos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-886318650774511173?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/886318650774511173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2012/01/tenho-cabeca-coracao-e-me-respeito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/886318650774511173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/886318650774511173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2012/01/tenho-cabeca-coracao-e-me-respeito.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5905918896293764993</id><published>2012-01-02T15:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:20:49.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por você. Hoje foi o último dia que chorei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5905918896293764993?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5905918896293764993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5905918896293764993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5905918896293764993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7848398922877816582</id><published>2011-11-28T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:39:08.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todo mundo casando. todo mundo se ajeitando...e você aí esperando o tempo dizer, esperando a vida mostrar....um amor de verdade não deve ser colocado a prova do tempo, do relógio, da vida, nem do destino...um amor de verdade, inteiro, "pra vida toda", tem que ser vivido. Enfim..cada escolha uma sentença! E acredite que ninguém ta muito preocupado se você está sozinho ou acompanhado, se está casado, divorciado ou solteiro, pelo menos pra algumas pessoas, o que importa mesmo é a vida deles, é cada um pensando em si e no casamento, no namoro que tem. eu vejo isso claramente. #ficaadica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7848398922877816582?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7848398922877816582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/todo-mundo-casando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7848398922877816582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7848398922877816582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/todo-mundo-casando.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5490731621071172034</id><published>2011-11-28T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:32:37.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje, finalmente vi que as coisas são mais simples do que parecem e que eu quero de verdade viver a simplicidade das coisas. E mesmo que alguns momentos, coisas pontuais não sejam simples, vou tentar pra que tudo se transforme. a vida fica mais facil assim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5490731621071172034?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5490731621071172034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-finalmente-vi-que-as-coisas-sao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5490731621071172034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5490731621071172034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-finalmente-vi-que-as-coisas-sao.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1137634614290488873</id><published>2011-11-26T19:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T19:59:35.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a vida é extremamente curta. Leia essa frase com atenção e entenda que hoje você está aqui, mas amanhã você pode não estar. meio dramático e doloroso isso, mas é a mais pura verdade. e mesmo a gente sabendo disso ficamos cheios de dedos, pisando em ovos, pra dizer um "eu te amo" por exemplo, pra se jogar em algo que acreditamos, pra pedir perdão. E Mutas vezes não damos valor a vida, valor a cada... mínima coisa. ao vento que sopra os cabelos, ao cheirinho de mato molhado, a chuva que cai, ao sorriso....a qualquer coisa, a tudo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu to relendo essa frase na minha mente todo dia "a vida é extremamente curta". E tenho certeza que a cada dia que passa, faço o que tem que fazer pra valer a pena essa vida, pra fazer valer cada manhã, cada momento. Sem muito nhem nhem nhem, sem medo de ser feliz, sem meias verdade. sendo eu, valorizando tudo e todos de coração e acreditando sempre no bom, no melhor e no bem que está por vir. #ficaadica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1137634614290488873?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1137634614290488873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-e-extremamente-curta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1137634614290488873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1137634614290488873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-e-extremamente-curta.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-816489000342215905</id><published>2011-11-24T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T15:01:20.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as vezes não sei de nada. Não entendo, não consigo compreender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só o tempo irá dizer, se é msm a razão que vai falar mais alto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-816489000342215905?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/816489000342215905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/as-vezes-nao-sei-de-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/816489000342215905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/816489000342215905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/as-vezes-nao-sei-de-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7421010926589097727</id><published>2011-11-15T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:26:39.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Camamu só me lembra você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7421010926589097727?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7421010926589097727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/camamu-so-me-lembra-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7421010926589097727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7421010926589097727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/camamu-so-me-lembra-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1532938608143705316</id><published>2011-11-15T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:25:17.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu quero você, eu quero você todo dia, em cada segundo e em cada suspiro de vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1532938608143705316?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1532938608143705316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-quero-voce-eu-quero-voce-todo-dia-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1532938608143705316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1532938608143705316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-quero-voce-eu-quero-voce-todo-dia-em.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2821989740120544859</id><published>2011-11-12T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T17:07:04.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E ainda se vier noites traiçoeiras, se a cruz pesada for, cristo estará contigo. O mundo pode até fazer você chorar, mas Deus te quer sorrindo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2821989740120544859?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2821989740120544859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-ainda-se-vier-noites-traicoeiras-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2821989740120544859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2821989740120544859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-ainda-se-vier-noites-traicoeiras-se.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-970965021473575188</id><published>2011-11-10T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:03:23.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saudade palavra triste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-970965021473575188?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/970965021473575188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/saudade-palavra-triste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/970965021473575188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/970965021473575188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/saudade-palavra-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-617855013188774061</id><published>2011-11-02T08:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:36:26.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu que me aguente comigo e com os comigos de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-617855013188774061?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/617855013188774061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-que-me-aguente-comigo-e-com-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/617855013188774061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/617855013188774061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-que-me-aguente-comigo-e-com-os.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2203909498711230546</id><published>2011-11-02T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:36:09.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu sou direitos que tenho, os deveres que me obrigam,&lt;br /&gt;eu sou a estrada por onde corre atrás,&lt;br /&gt;eu sou o que penso, eu sou o que faço e o que ninguém vê. &lt;br /&gt;Portanto, venha a mim com corpo,&lt;br /&gt;alma e falta de ar! Eu acredito é em suspiros,&lt;br /&gt;alegrias explosivas, amizades verdadeiras,&lt;br /&gt;olhares faiscantes;&lt;br /&gt;Em sorrisos que varrem qualquer tristeza e em&lt;br /&gt;abraços que trazem harmonia para a vida da gente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2203909498711230546?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2203909498711230546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-sou-direitos-que-tenho-os-deveres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2203909498711230546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2203909498711230546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-sou-direitos-que-tenho-os-deveres.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-415000518527410852</id><published>2011-11-02T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T07:10:58.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como dói tudo isso. Dói profundamente. E a palavra "dor" é muito pequena nessas horas. tão pequeninha. 3 sílabas para uma dor tão imensa. 3 sílabas para expressar um coração sangrando, um coração despedaçado. Um coração que às vezes "pensa" que não tem mais como. Um coração que pensa em desistir. Literalmente a palavra "dor" é pequena pra tudo isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-415000518527410852?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/415000518527410852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-doi-tudo-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/415000518527410852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/415000518527410852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-doi-tudo-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-8240936075131688426</id><published>2011-10-31T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:32:07.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Incrivelmente, tudo que eu sofri, hoje está me deixando mais forte.&lt;br /&gt;Porque é tudo muito claro, é tudo muito evidente. E eu, graças a Deus, não demorei de entender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-8240936075131688426?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8240936075131688426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/incrivelmente-tudo-que-eu-sofri-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8240936075131688426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8240936075131688426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/incrivelmente-tudo-que-eu-sofri-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1917567282803321695</id><published>2011-10-29T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T11:40:02.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>trabalhando o "abstrair". abstraia abstraia abstraia e sempre abstraia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1917567282803321695?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1917567282803321695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/trabalhando-o-abstrair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1917567282803321695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1917567282803321695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/trabalhando-o-abstrair.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1807211673552922374</id><published>2011-10-29T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T11:37:56.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Vem ca... pode chegar... deixa de besteira..." Banda Eva. AMO TOTAL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1807211673552922374?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1807211673552922374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/vem-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1807211673552922374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1807211673552922374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/vem-ca.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-8786257773973826854</id><published>2011-10-28T15:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T15:47:42.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a vida é agora, e ela passa tão rápido. então aproveite cada segundo como se fosse, literalmente, o último.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-8786257773973826854?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8786257773973826854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/vida-e-agora-e-ela-passa-tao-rapido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8786257773973826854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8786257773973826854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/vida-e-agora-e-ela-passa-tao-rapido.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2276274550680327319</id><published>2011-10-25T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:29:52.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Se não puder voar, corra. Se não puder correr, ande. Se não puder andar, rasteje, mas continue em frente de qualquer jeito"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2276274550680327319?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2276274550680327319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-nao-puder-voar-corra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2276274550680327319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2276274550680327319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-nao-puder-voar-corra.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1862919043398998533</id><published>2011-10-25T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:29:27.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tem um momento na vida da gente que chega ao ápice e é impossível continuar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1862919043398998533?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1862919043398998533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/tem-um-momento-na-vida-da-gente-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1862919043398998533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1862919043398998533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/tem-um-momento-na-vida-da-gente-que.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7407133615072771478</id><published>2011-10-22T14:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:46:23.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ta faltando você pra ficar perfeito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7407133615072771478?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7407133615072771478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/ta-faltando-voce-pra-ficar-perfeito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7407133615072771478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7407133615072771478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/ta-faltando-voce-pra-ficar-perfeito.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7759508600118959140</id><published>2011-10-22T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:37:04.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se arrepender, ir trás, lutar, sofrer, pedir desculpa, pedir perdão, tentar se redimir, é errado? é pecado? é ruim?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7759508600118959140?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7759508600118959140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-arrepender-ir-tras-lutar-sofrer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7759508600118959140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7759508600118959140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-arrepender-ir-tras-lutar-sofrer.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7637616006371906870</id><published>2011-10-22T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:25:00.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Irei atras do que acredito, mil vezes se for preciso.&lt;br /&gt;E se lá na frente as coisas não derem certo, ah bobagem, o importante é que nunca deixei de tentar. Nunca deixe de acreditar no que me move, no que me mantem viva, o amor. Nunca desisti de ser feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7637616006371906870?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7637616006371906870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/irei-atras-do-que-acredito-mil-vezes-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7637616006371906870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7637616006371906870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/irei-atras-do-que-acredito-mil-vezes-se.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-802247879288924758</id><published>2011-10-20T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T16:04:39.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu quero ser pra você&lt;br /&gt;A alegria de uma chegada&lt;br /&gt;Clarão trazendo o dia&lt;br /&gt;Iluminando a sacada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser pra você&lt;br /&gt;A confiança, o que te faz&lt;br /&gt;Te faz sonhar todo dia&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo que pode mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;Encontro inesperado&lt;br /&gt;O arrepio de um beijo bom&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser sua paz a melodia capaz&lt;br /&gt;De fazer você dançar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser pra você&lt;br /&gt;A lua iluminando o sol&lt;br /&gt;Quero acordar todo dia&lt;br /&gt;Pra te fazer todo o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser pra você&lt;br /&gt;Braços abertos a te envolver&lt;br /&gt;E a cada novo sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;Serei feliz por amar você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vivo pra você&lt;br /&gt;Se eu canto pra você&lt;br /&gt;Pra você&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-802247879288924758?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/802247879288924758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-quero-ser-pra-voce-alegria-de-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/802247879288924758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/802247879288924758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-quero-ser-pra-voce-alegria-de-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7050598061084709140</id><published>2011-10-20T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T15:56:23.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mas tem que ser assim&lt;br /&gt;Pra ser de coração&lt;br /&gt;Não diga não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah Ahh&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ser assim&lt;br /&gt;É seu meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Não diga não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah Ahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já sonhei com a vida&lt;br /&gt;Agora vivo um sonho&lt;br /&gt;Mas viver ou sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Com você, tanto faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não diga não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo que é preciso&lt;br /&gt;A gente se amar demais&lt;br /&gt;Nada a mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem que ser assim&lt;br /&gt;Pra ser de coração&lt;br /&gt;Não diga não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah Ahh&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ser assim&lt;br /&gt;É seu meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Não diga não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah Ahh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7050598061084709140?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5927205317371143704</id><published>2011-10-20T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T15:51:14.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu to apaixonada, eu to contando tudo e não to nem ligando pro que vão dizer. Amar não é pecado, e se eu tiver errada, que se dane o mundo, é só quero você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5927205317371143704?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5927205317371143704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-to-apaixonada-eu-to-contando-tudo-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5927205317371143704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5927205317371143704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-to-apaixonada-eu-to-contando-tudo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6099648637297820908</id><published>2011-10-19T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T15:43:14.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Descobri que eu não sou completa, se eu não tenho você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6099648637297820908?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6099648637297820908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/descobri-que-eu-nao-sou-completa-se-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6099648637297820908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6099648637297820908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/descobri-que-eu-nao-sou-completa-se-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5087162763455775496</id><published>2011-10-11T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:57:40.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Camamu só me lembra você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5087162763455775496?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5087162763455775496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/camamu-so-me-lembra-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5087162763455775496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5087162763455775496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/camamu-so-me-lembra-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1946897207122120986</id><published>2011-10-11T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:57:08.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Escute o seu coração, e mande todo mundo calar a boca. Afinal, quem deles te mantém vivo?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1946897207122120986?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1946897207122120986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/escute-o-seu-coracao-e-mande-todo-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1946897207122120986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1946897207122120986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/escute-o-seu-coracao-e-mande-todo-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7509607092102584889</id><published>2011-10-01T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T15:53:00.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frejat sempre diz tudo. Ele sempre ta certo.</title><content type='html'>Amor Pra Recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te desejo&lt;br /&gt;Não parar tão cedo&lt;br /&gt;Pois toda idade tem&lt;br /&gt;Prazer e medo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com os que erram&lt;br /&gt;Feio e bastante&lt;br /&gt;Que você consiga&lt;br /&gt;Ser tolerante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ficar triste&lt;br /&gt;Que seja por um dia&lt;br /&gt;E não o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;E que você descubra&lt;br /&gt;Que rir é bom&lt;br /&gt;Mas que rir de tudo&lt;br /&gt;É desespero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo!&lt;br /&gt;Que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;Ainda, exista amor&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te desejo muitos amigos&lt;br /&gt;Mas que em um&lt;br /&gt;Você possa confiar&lt;br /&gt;E que tenha até&lt;br /&gt;Inimigos&lt;br /&gt;Prá você não deixar&lt;br /&gt;De duvidar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ficar triste&lt;br /&gt;Que seja por um dia&lt;br /&gt;E não o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;E que você descubra&lt;br /&gt;Que rir é bom&lt;br /&gt;Mas que rir de tudo&lt;br /&gt;É desespero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo!&lt;br /&gt;Que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;Ainda, exista amor&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo!&lt;br /&gt;Que você ganhe dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;Pois é preciso&lt;br /&gt;Viver também&lt;br /&gt;E que você diga a ele&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos uma vez&lt;br /&gt;Quem é mesmo&lt;br /&gt;O dono de quem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo!&lt;br /&gt;Que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;Ainda, exista amor&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo!&lt;br /&gt;Que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;Ainda, exista amor&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;Prá recomeçar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7509607092102584889?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7509607092102584889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/frejat-sempre-diz-tudo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7509607092102584889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7509607092102584889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/10/frejat-sempre-diz-tudo.html' title='Frejat sempre diz tudo. Ele sempre ta certo.'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2891475282980038147</id><published>2011-09-28T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:51:15.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>desaquenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2891475282980038147?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2891475282980038147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/09/desaquenda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2891475282980038147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2891475282980038147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/09/desaquenda.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5123562460643756817</id><published>2011-09-28T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:50:58.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todo dia é uma luta, mas conseguirei vencer. em tudo aquilo que acreditava, perdi. em tudo que tinha esperança não tenho mais. durmo e so acordo no outro dia tarde, para a vida passar mais depressa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5123562460643756817?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5123562460643756817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/09/todo-dia-e-uma-luta-mas-conseguirei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5123562460643756817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5123562460643756817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/09/todo-dia-e-uma-luta-mas-conseguirei.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-613330906203121932</id><published>2011-09-28T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:49:35.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quero dormir hoje e acordar so em 2015. 2030. qualquer ano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-613330906203121932?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/613330906203121932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/09/quero-dormir-hoje-e-acordar-so-em-2015.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/613330906203121932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/613330906203121932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/09/quero-dormir-hoje-e-acordar-so-em-2015.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-3378823161068286754</id><published>2011-07-25T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:05:47.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que coisa linda!</title><content type='html'>Cassia kis falando do marido:&lt;br /&gt;"Ele é meu céu cheio de estrelas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O marido falando de Cassia Kis:&lt;br /&gt;"Você tem uma responsabilidade quando encontra esse tesouro. Um tesouro desse tamanho. E você tem que se modificar. A grande coisa é ter topado viver com ela e eu ter melhorado um pouco”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso sim é um casamento de verdade, um amor de verdade, um relacionamento de  verdade. Verdade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-3378823161068286754?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3378823161068286754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/que-coisa-linda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3378823161068286754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3378823161068286754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/que-coisa-linda.html' title='Que coisa linda!'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5506518059927789640</id><published>2011-07-25T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:07:12.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>putaquepariu. so dizendo assim. Gente, como as pessoas podem ser tão egoístas e irresponsáveis com as outras pessoas?!! E eu que sou A cheia de problemas. ha ha ha! so rindo ironicamente, de uma forma patética, esdrúxula mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;De verdade, se eu não infartar dessa vez, eu não infarto mais nunca. to sentindo palpitações na cabeça e no coração. isso é minha forma de dizer putaquepariu, putaquepariu 30x. minha forma de dizer que a falta de humanidade, e o gigante egoismo existe e eu não to aqui pra aceitar nada disso. Eu, na verdade, não tenho que aceitar nada de ninguém, e nem ninguém tem que aceitar naaaada de mim, apenas por uma questão de ser bacana, legal e ser adaptável (como eu sou) eu tentei ...vim aceitando até o dia de hoje um mundo que não é o meu. Um mundo nublado, cheio de nuvens carregadas de coisas ruins. Agora chega! Porque eu prefiro os dias ensolarados com ventinhos frescos/friozinhos.Eu prefiro olhar o céu e ver estrelas. Eu prefiro respirar profundamente e ver que a vida é muito mais do que aquilo que fazemos diariamente. Eu prefiro ser feliz de uma só vez. Eu prefiro dar risada e ninguém me criticar. Eu prefiro falar do jeito que for, mas pra quem me conhece, porque pra quem não me conhece (de verdade!!) sempre vai achar que aquilo que eu disse de tal jeito foi patada. E sinceramente, muitas vezes não foi e não é. Tentei adaptações de todas as formas para me adequar a este mundo nublado, triste, dramático, carente, ao meu mundo colorido, feliz e cheioooo de esperança, mas as adaptações não foram felizes. nada foi feliz. Agora chega porque não vale a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5506518059927789640?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5506518059927789640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/putaquepariu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5506518059927789640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5506518059927789640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/putaquepariu.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6818846541955185955</id><published>2011-07-25T06:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T06:07:30.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Serei sempre apego pelo que vale a pena e desapego pelo que não quer valer…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6818846541955185955?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6818846541955185955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/serei-sempre-apego-pelo-que-vale-pena-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6818846541955185955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6818846541955185955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/serei-sempre-apego-pelo-que-vale-pena-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1799427802419452595</id><published>2011-07-14T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:24:27.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei se a minha vida é pouca ou demais pra mim. A única coisa que eu sei e definitivamente eu descobri é que meu coração não quer viver batendo devagar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1799427802419452595?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1799427802419452595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-sei-se-minha-vida-e-pouca-ou-demais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1799427802419452595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1799427802419452595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-sei-se-minha-vida-e-pouca-ou-demais.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-4844622610573823000</id><published>2011-07-14T06:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:23:54.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não preciso provar que eu mudei isso ou aquilo, não preciso dizer que sinto isso ou aquilo, não preciso sorrir falsos sorrisos ou dizer meias verdades, contar meias mentiras ou chorar meias lágrimas. &lt;br /&gt;Eu sou completa, e como tal, quero tudo ou quero nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-4844622610573823000?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4844622610573823000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-preciso-provar-que-eu-mudei-isso-ou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4844622610573823000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4844622610573823000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-preciso-provar-que-eu-mudei-isso-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6223325824286079963</id><published>2011-07-07T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T11:13:32.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“Qual foi o último “para sempre“ que você acreditou?” (Clarice Lispector)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6223325824286079963?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6223325824286079963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/qual-foi-o-ultimo-para-sempre-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6223325824286079963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6223325824286079963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/07/qual-foi-o-ultimo-para-sempre-que-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2574855543422166621</id><published>2011-06-29T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:14:43.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"O meu amor por você é inédito. Novo e maduro. Hoje, amanhã e na medida sem fim do tempo. Quando estou em silêncio e lembro que você existe eu sinto paz. Suspiro aliviada."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, li isso em algum lugar, morri 3x. Que texto mais lindo é esse?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2574855543422166621?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2574855543422166621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/confissao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2574855543422166621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2574855543422166621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/confissao.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2839771322012032835</id><published>2011-06-20T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T12:27:51.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>acabei de ler em algum lugar: "Não se importe, não se apegue, não ligue, não procure, não fique em cima, não seja disponível. E verá como tudo se torna mais fácil." Ouuuu seja...não faça nada, pare tudo agora, seja coração de gelo/pedra e espere tudo cair do céu. heueheueheu....Essa é uma declaração de alguém muito traumatizada (o) né???!!! puuuuuurra, quanto NÃO na vida de um ser humano simples.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2839771322012032835?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2839771322012032835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/acabei-de-ler-em-algum-lugar-nao-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2839771322012032835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2839771322012032835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/acabei-de-ler-em-algum-lugar-nao-se.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6317505994242107476</id><published>2011-06-16T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:45:17.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você já reparou como é curioso um laço...Uma fita dando voltas?&lt;br /&gt;Se enrosca... Mas não se embola, vira, revira, circula e pronto: está dado o laço&lt;br /&gt;É assim que é o abraço: coração com coração, tudo isso cercado de braço.&lt;br /&gt;É assim que é o laço: um laço no presente, no cabelo, no vestido, em qualquer lugar que se precise enfeitar &lt;br /&gt;E quando a gente puxa uma ponta, o que é que acontece? &lt;br /&gt;...Vai escorregando devagarinho, desmancha, desfaz se o laço.&lt;br /&gt;Solta o presente, o cabelo, fica solto no vestido.&lt;br /&gt;E na fita, que curioso, não faltou nem um pedaço. &lt;br /&gt;Ah! Então é assim o amor, a amizade. Tudo que é sentimento?&lt;br /&gt;Como um pedaço de fita? Enrosca, segura um pouquinho, mas pode se desfazer a qualquer hora, deixando livre as duas bandas do laço.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso é que se diz: laço afetivo, laço de amizade.&lt;br /&gt;E quando alguém briga, então se diz - romperam-se os laços.- E saem as duas partes, igual os pedaços de fita, sem perder nenhum pedaço.&lt;br /&gt;Então o amor é isso...&lt;br /&gt;Não prende, não escraviza, não aperta, não sufoca.&lt;br /&gt;Porque quando vira nó, já deixou de ser um laço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: GENTE, que texto lindo, não podia deixar de postar aqui!&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santo Anjo do Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Meu zeloso guardador&lt;br /&gt;Se a ti me confiou a piedade Divina&lt;br /&gt;Sempre me rege, me guarde, me governe, me ilumine. Amém&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6317505994242107476?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6317505994242107476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/voce-ja-reparou-como-e-curioso-um-laco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6317505994242107476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6317505994242107476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/voce-ja-reparou-como-e-curioso-um-laco.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-340705493530078999</id><published>2011-06-14T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T07:57:35.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O que importa é o que faz os meus olhos brilharem, o coração bater forte e o sorriso saltar da cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Obs: Obrigada amor por ser meu companheirão pra tudo! FELIZ DIA DOS NAMORADOS ATRASADOS CHEIOS DE CHOCOLATE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-340705493530078999?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/340705493530078999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-que-importa-e-o-que-faz-os-meus-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/340705493530078999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/340705493530078999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-que-importa-e-o-que-faz-os-meus-olhos.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-402443044587001255</id><published>2011-06-09T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T07:22:51.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Ai = Dor&lt;br /&gt;Ai Ai = Amor &lt;br /&gt;Ai Ai Ai = Preocupação&lt;br /&gt;Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai = Vanessa da Mata"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-402443044587001255?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/402443044587001255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/ai-dor-ai-ai-amor-ai-ai-ai-preocupacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/402443044587001255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/402443044587001255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/ai-dor-ai-ai-amor-ai-ai-ai-preocupacao.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-986659321880855727</id><published>2011-06-01T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T13:06:51.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje já foi melhor que ontem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-986659321880855727?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/986659321880855727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/hoje-ja-foi-melhor-que-ontem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/986659321880855727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/986659321880855727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/06/hoje-ja-foi-melhor-que-ontem.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-3251644443612112985</id><published>2011-05-31T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T13:56:24.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu não queria usar este blog pra falar das minhas angústias todas, tristezas, lamentações mais profundas, mas a verdade é que ultimamente eu só sou tristeza caro leitor. e como aqui eu só escrevo o que se passa na minha vida, ou se passou em alguma vidinha próxima, é isso. desculpem. fazer o que?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho pensado e repensado a minha vida, algum dia chego a conclusão total.&lt;br /&gt;Não posso viver desse jeito,triste. não posso tentar ser uma outra pessoa por causa de outras pessoas. Tenho q ser eu simplesmente, alegre, carinhosa, como eu sou.&lt;br /&gt;Não posso viver a vida dos outros e ainda assim querer ajuda-las e receber maus tratos. Não posso ainda, querer viver feliz simplesmente, se tem algo que sempre empata, ajuda a descer, ajuda a me colocar lá embaixo. simplesmente n posso deixar de viver, não posso deixar de ser feliz por causa de nada, nem de ninguém.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-3251644443612112985?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3251644443612112985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-nao-queria-usar-este-blog-pra-falar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3251644443612112985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3251644443612112985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-nao-queria-usar-este-blog-pra-falar.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6454385018053720974</id><published>2011-05-30T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T13:06:32.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Da vida, meu amigo, a gente só leva o coração. E o meu é poesia. Música. E uma leve descrença no ser humano que eu não posso evitar."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6454385018053720974?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6454385018053720974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/da-vida-meu-amigo-gente-so-leva-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6454385018053720974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6454385018053720974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/da-vida-meu-amigo-gente-so-leva-o.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-8704038792661554597</id><published>2011-05-28T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T06:42:41.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A gente ama enquanto pode...esquece quando é preciso e aprende que só vale a pena lutar por aquilo que vale a pena possuir"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-8704038792661554597?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8704038792661554597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/gente-ama-enquanto-pode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8704038792661554597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8704038792661554597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/gente-ama-enquanto-pode.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2236544606890819867</id><published>2011-05-27T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T06:01:26.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TPM - dessa vez não to querendo esmurrar, nem dá bicuda em ninguém. to deprimidinha, melancólica, tendo dúvidas do porque da minha existência, do porque de tudo. &lt;br /&gt;ah acho que melodramática também tô.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2236544606890819867?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2236544606890819867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/tpm-dessa-vez-nao-to-querendo-esmurrar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2236544606890819867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2236544606890819867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/tpm-dessa-vez-nao-to-querendo-esmurrar.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-8784719219813414956</id><published>2011-05-25T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:22:42.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh3i6Frsq7o/Td1zHa1qhtI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F_1W8NtJrmk/s1600/letrinhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh3i6Frsq7o/Td1zHa1qhtI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F_1W8NtJrmk/s400/letrinhas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610767282074191570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-8784719219813414956?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh3i6Frsq7o/Td1zHa1qhtI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F_1W8NtJrmk/s72-c/letrinhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-964007975743210081</id><published>2011-05-19T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T08:29:05.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACREDITE, É HORA DE VENCER</title><content type='html'>Acredite,é hora de vencer&lt;br /&gt;Essa força vem de dentro de você&lt;br /&gt;Você pode até tocar o céu, se crer...&lt;br /&gt;Acredite,que nenhum de nós&lt;br /&gt;Já nasceu com jeito pra super herói.&lt;br /&gt;Nossos sonhos a gente é quem constrói&lt;br /&gt;É vencendo os limites, escalando as fortalezas, conquistando o impossível pela fé.&lt;br /&gt;Campeão,vencedor, Deus dá asas, faz teu voo.&lt;br /&gt;Campeão, Vencedor, essa fé que ti faz imbatível, demonstre o teu valor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredite, que nenhum de nós&lt;br /&gt;Já nasceu com jeito pra super herói&lt;br /&gt;Nossos sonhos a gente é quem constrói&lt;br /&gt;É vencendo os limites&lt;br /&gt;Escalando as fortalezas, conquistando o impossível pela fé&lt;br /&gt;Campeão, vencedor, Deus dá asas, faz teu voo&lt;br /&gt;Essa fé que ti faz imbatível, demonstre o teu valor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantos recordes você pode quebrar&lt;br /&gt;As barreiras você pode ultrapassar&lt;br /&gt;E vencer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campeão, vencedor, Deus dá asas, faz teu voo( 2x)&lt;br /&gt;Essa fé que ti faz imbatível, demonstre o teu valor&lt;br /&gt;Campeão, vencedor, Deus dá asas, faz teu voo&lt;br /&gt;Essa fé que ti faz imbatível, demonstre o teu valor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-964007975743210081?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/964007975743210081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/acredite-e-hora-de-vencer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/964007975743210081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/964007975743210081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/05/acredite-e-hora-de-vencer.html' title='ACREDITE, É HORA DE VENCER'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-4112395976929027804</id><published>2011-02-27T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T08:38:26.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não espere que eu seja a mesma sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-4112395976929027804?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4112395976929027804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-espere-que-eu-seja-mesma-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4112395976929027804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4112395976929027804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-espere-que-eu-seja-mesma-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5082539531950806574</id><published>2011-02-26T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T09:18:18.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vai ser difícil me recompor, já que de tudo ficaram somente lenços, mágoas, tristeza, ofensas.&lt;br /&gt; E eu sei que as coisas ruins, que foram muito maiores, são mais difícieis de esquecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5082539531950806574?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5082539531950806574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/vai-ser-dificil-me-recompor-ja-que-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5082539531950806574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5082539531950806574'/><link 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/70669380043716218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-passagem-pra-marte-por-favor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/70669380043716218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/70669380043716218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-passagem-pra-marte-por-favor.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-76836115015634958</id><published>2011-02-12T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T15:14:04.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Não se preocupe mais com tanta bobagem, apenas viva! quem te merece não te faz chorar.. se for chorar que seja de felicidade! Não se preocupe tanto assim com o que dizem de você, o único que te conhece como ninguém é você mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-76836115015634958?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/76836115015634958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-se-preocupe-mais-com-tanta-bobagem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/76836115015634958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/76836115015634958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-se-preocupe-mais-com-tanta-bobagem.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2590713914710726403</id><published>2011-01-24T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T06:48:18.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Livrai-me Senhor, de tudo que for vazio de amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2590713914710726403?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2590713914710726403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/01/livrai-me-senhor-de-tudo-que-for-vazio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2590713914710726403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2590713914710726403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/01/livrai-me-senhor-de-tudo-que-for-vazio.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-9051566308790491286</id><published>2011-01-18T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:31:49.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so quero ser feliz e mais nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-9051566308790491286?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/9051566308790491286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-quero-ser-feliz-e-mais-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/9051566308790491286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/9051566308790491286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-quero-ser-feliz-e-mais-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2702868635612483391</id><published>2010-11-28T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T16:00:35.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eu não entendo muita coisa nesse mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;queroirpralua&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2702868635612483391?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2702868635612483391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-nao-entendo-muita-coisa-nesse-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2702868635612483391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2702868635612483391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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E o meu é poesia. Música. E uma leve descrença no ser humano que eu não posso evitar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-8427482409812968849?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8427482409812968849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/da-vida-meu-amigo-gente-so-leva-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8427482409812968849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8427482409812968849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1167637111055275107</id><published>2010-11-12T16:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:04:50.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O maior juiz de seus atos deve ser você mesmo e não a sociedade..."&lt;br /&gt;Dalai Lama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1167637111055275107?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1167637111055275107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-maior-juiz-de-seus-atos-deve-ser-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1167637111055275107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/1167637111055275107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-maior-juiz-de-seus-atos-deve-ser-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-455545760657675226</id><published>2010-11-12T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:04:30.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>confusa.perdida.deprimida.malzinha.decara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu Deus, onde eu fui parar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-455545760657675226?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/455545760657675226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/confusa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/455545760657675226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/455545760657675226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/confusa.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2975414329947277916</id><published>2010-11-12T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:02:49.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fruto do mato&lt;br /&gt;Cheiro de jardim&lt;br /&gt;Domingo sem chuva&lt;br /&gt;Segunda sem mau humor&lt;br /&gt;Sábado com seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Chope com amigos&lt;br /&gt;Viver sem inimigos&lt;br /&gt;Filme antigo na TV&lt;br /&gt;Ter uma pessoa especial&lt;br /&gt;E que ela goste de você&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir uma palavra amável&lt;br /&gt;Ter uma surpresa agradável&lt;br /&gt;Ver a Banda passar&lt;br /&gt;Noite de lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;Rever uma velha amizade&lt;br /&gt;Ter fé em Deus&lt;br /&gt;Não ter que ouvir a palavra não&lt;br /&gt;Nem nunca, nem jamais e adeus.&lt;br /&gt;Rir como criança&lt;br /&gt;Brincar com o cachorro&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir canto de passarinho.&lt;br /&gt;Sarar de resfriado&lt;br /&gt;Escrever um poema de Amor&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca será rasgado&lt;br /&gt;Formar um par ideal&lt;br /&gt;Tomar banho de cachoeira&lt;br /&gt;Pegar um bronzeado legal&lt;br /&gt;Aprender um nova canção&lt;br /&gt;Queijo com goiabada&lt;br /&gt;Pôr-do-Sol na praia&lt;br /&gt;Uma festa&lt;br /&gt;Um violão&lt;br /&gt;Recordar uma música antiga&lt;br /&gt;Ter um ombro sempre amigo&lt;br /&gt;Bater palmas de alegria&lt;br /&gt;Sentir a água fria&lt;br /&gt;Acender uma fogueira&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir a chuva no telhado&lt;br /&gt;Poder deitar na rede&lt;br /&gt;Olhar as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Saber fazer silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Ver quem rir mais&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente, calmamente,&lt;br /&gt;Viver na PAZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2975414329947277916?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2975414329947277916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/fruto-do-mato-cheiro-de-jardim-domingo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2975414329947277916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2975414329947277916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/fruto-do-mato-cheiro-de-jardim-domingo.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-9027811393725591215</id><published>2010-11-04T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:44:58.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu queria muito ser uma avestruz agora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enfiar minha cabeça no buraco e não ver mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-9027811393725591215?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/9027811393725591215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-queria-muito-ser-uma-avestruz-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/9027811393725591215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/9027811393725591215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-queria-muito-ser-uma-avestruz-agora.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-567673667647535372</id><published>2010-11-03T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:59:07.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acho que dessa vez Deus que esqueceu de mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-567673667647535372?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/567673667647535372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2073742658781428158</id><published>2010-10-26T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T07:02:05.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitoriosa - Ivan Lins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero sua risada mais gostosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esse seu jeito de achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que a vida pode ser maravilhosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero sua alegria escandalosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vitoriosa por não ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vergonha de aprender como se goza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero toda sua pouca castidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero toda sua louca liberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero toda essa vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;De passar dos seus limites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E ir além, e ir além...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero sua risada mais gostosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esse seu jeito de achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que a vida pode ser maravilhosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que a vida pode ser maravilhosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero toda sua pouca castidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero toda sua louca liberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero toda essa vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;De passar dos seus limites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E ir além, e ir além...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero sua risada mais gostosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esse seu jeito de achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que a vida pode ser maravilhosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que a vida pode ser maravilhosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2073742658781428158?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2073742658781428158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/10/vitoriosa-ivan-lins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2073742658781428158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2073742658781428158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/10/vitoriosa-ivan-lins.html' title='Vitoriosa - Ivan Lins'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-3556699565644447094</id><published>2010-10-14T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T06:29:13.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vamos esquecer tudo e deixar que a vida faça o resto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-3556699565644447094?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3556699565644447094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-810195382757441193</id><published>2010-09-26T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T15:09:44.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Afasta de mim todo mal, Senhor! ...Se enxerguei mais longe foi porque me apoiei em ombros de gigantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-810195382757441193?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/810195382757441193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/afasta-de-mim-todo-mal-senhor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/810195382757441193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/810195382757441193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/afasta-de-mim-todo-mal-senhor.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-9062917966886532395</id><published>2010-09-22T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T14:02:47.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meu Deuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusssssssssssssssssss...Eu não sei como, mas eu ainda me surpreendo com tanta mentira, tanta farpa,tanta falta do que dizer... e ainda choro?! é...eu ainda choro!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pelo amor da madrugada! Quero sumir, quero ir miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim bora, quero dormir e acordar em 2020....Com 35 anos e a certeza que serei feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-9062917966886532395?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/9062917966886532395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/meu-deuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuussssssssssssss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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fim, portanto, não é nada senão um começo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2431147349297979591?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2431147349297979591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-fim-portanto-nao-e-nada-senao-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2431147349297979591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2431147349297979591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-fim-portanto-nao-e-nada-senao-um.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6761837422441497000</id><published>2010-09-18T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T08:04:25.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"O balde não transborda porque caiu uma gota, o balde transborda porque ele está cheio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6761837422441497000?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-3450573138454488682</id><published>2010-09-17T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T06:54:57.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Quando eu era jovem, pensava que o dinheiro era a coisa mais importante do mundo. Hoje, tenho certeza" Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-3450573138454488682?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3450573138454488682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/quando-eu-era-jovem-pensava-que-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3450573138454488682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3450573138454488682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/quando-eu-era-jovem-pensava-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2604503459779966495</id><published>2010-09-16T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T19:02:36.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Eu que me aguente comigo e com os comigos de mim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2604503459779966495?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2604503459779966495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-que-me-aguente-comigo-e-com-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2604503459779966495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2604503459779966495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-que-me-aguente-comigo-e-com-os.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5880700320349412711</id><published>2010-09-15T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:58:00.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Smile though your heart is aching”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Charlie Chaplin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5880700320349412711?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5880700320349412711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/smile-though-your-heart-is-aching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5880700320349412711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5880700320349412711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/smile-though-your-heart-is-aching.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6256708980576834597</id><published>2010-09-07T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:21:32.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As coisas poderiam ter sido totalmente diferentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Frustração. Este é o sentimento que sempre me segue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Se não tem coisas boas pra falar, não fale. Espere o momento oportuno, seja inteligente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6256708980576834597?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6256708980576834597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-coisas-poderiam-ter-sido-totalmente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6256708980576834597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6256708980576834597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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ms;"&gt;KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;VELHO, MUUUUUUUUUITO BOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-8175772420674146135?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8175772420674146135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/muito-bom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8175772420674146135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/8175772420674146135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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a lambreta"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-3328849760342615123?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3328849760342615123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/dos-fedores-que-gente-confude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3328849760342615123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3328849760342615123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/dos-fedores-que-gente-confude.html' title='Dos fedores que a gente confude'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-4173940476197715090</id><published>2010-09-03T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:15:10.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu quero ser feliz antes de mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-4173940476197715090?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4173940476197715090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-quero-ser-feliz-antes-de-mais-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4173940476197715090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4173940476197715090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-quero-ser-feliz-antes-de-mais-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2443600196390122441</id><published>2010-09-01T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T06:08:17.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de quantas maneiras um coração pode ser destroçado, e ainda continuar batendo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não sei, mas o meu ta batendo!&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/2876174113978593841-2443600196390122441?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2443600196390122441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/de-quantas-maneiras-um-coracao-pode-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2443600196390122441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2443600196390122441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/09/de-quantas-maneiras-um-coracao-pode-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7276106680423533389</id><published>2010-08-31T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:15:18.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agarre a Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Não se preocupe mais com tanta bobagem, apenas viva! quem te merece não te faz chorar... se for chorar que seja de felicidade! Não se preocupe tanto assim com o que dizem de você, o único que te conhece como ninguém é você mesmo. dê valor a quem te ama, guarde as cartas de amor, jogue fora as ofensas. viva cada dia como se fosse o último, não tente entender o mundo nem as pessoas, é perda de tempo. apenas viva e sorria. permita que a felicidade entre na sua vida, e não deixe que ela vá embora ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7276106680423533389?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7276106680423533389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/08/agarre-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7276106680423533389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7276106680423533389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/08/agarre-felicidade.html' title='Agarre a Felicidade'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7232716888188478167</id><published>2010-08-29T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T10:16:22.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Certa vez, um sábio chinês presenteou o imperador com um livro.O livro tinha apenas duas páginas.Ao dá-lo, o sábio explicou: “No momento mais triste da sua vida, senhor imperador, leia a primeira página e feche o livro.E no momento mais feliz, leia a segunda. O presente terá atingido seu objetivo.”Tempos depois, o azar abateu-se sobre o império...O imperador lembrou-se do livro:Na primeira página, somente uma frase curta: “Isso vai passar”.Incansável e laborioso, ele convocou seus conselheiros e pediu o apoio de seu povo...Mais tarde, sua única filha casou-se com o filho de um imperador vizinho e os dois países se uniram num único e imenso império.Feliz da vida, o imperador lembrou-se novamente do livro e foi direto à segundapágina, onde se lia apenas outra frase curta:“Isso também vai passar”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moral da história: "Não devemos nos embriagar pelas grandes alegrias e nem nos deixar abater pelas grandes frustrações."&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/2876174113978593841-7232716888188478167?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7232716888188478167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/08/certa-vez-um-sabio-chines-presenteou-o.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7232716888188478167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7232716888188478167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/08/certa-vez-um-sabio-chines-presenteou-o.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-827517597168939862</id><published>2010-08-21T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T05:51:59.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sonhar!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Num dia, aprendi que os sonhos existem para se tornarem realidade. E, desde esse dia já não durmo para descansar, simplesmente durmo para sonhar! (Walt Disney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-827517597168939862?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/827517597168939862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/08/sonhar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/827517597168939862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/827517597168939862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/08/sonhar.html' title='sonhar!!'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1669996080519656913</id><published>2010-08-08T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:30:14.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/TF8hdIxnk2I/AAAAAAAAALA/dj4QxJhRrwI/s1600/1mafalda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503154054125556578" style="WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/TF8hdIxnk2I/AAAAAAAAALA/dj4QxJhRrwI/s400/1mafalda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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depende de grandes alegrias,　&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas da variedade de muitos e pequenos momentos　&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;　felizes que colhemos ao longo da vida.“ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vc me faz feliz completamente meu amor! amo meu ninho soleil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-4580813058681323863?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4580813058681323863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/05/beleza-de-um-jardim-nao-depende-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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SEI DE NADA, MAS VOCÊ É TUDO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-838812962738130962?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/838812962738130962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/04/ja-nao-sei-de-nada-mas-voce-e-tudo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/838812962738130962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/838812962738130962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/04/ja-nao-sei-de-nada-mas-voce-e-tudo.html' 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E, se ele é pequeno demais, pra quê pensar nele?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-4974009718247917821?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4974009718247917821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-um-problema-e-grande-demais-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4974009718247917821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/4974009718247917821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-um-problema-e-grande-demais-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7759234328885881005</id><published>2010-02-01T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T11:39:38.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pense no Haiti, reze pelo Haiti. O Haiti é aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7759234328885881005?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7759234328885881005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/02/pense-no-haiti-reze-pelo-haiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7759234328885881005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7759234328885881005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/02/pense-no-haiti-reze-pelo-haiti.html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-4832564757245314773</id><published>2010-01-27T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:01:37.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paciência requer prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-4832564757245314773?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4832564757245314773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2010/01/paciencia-requer-pratica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É incrível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nada desvia o destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje tudo faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E ainda há tanto a aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Jorge Vercilo)&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/2876174113978593841-4841018909104836327?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-5876718226486832904</id><published>2009-11-18T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:04:50.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brilhando mais que o sol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=4ce3b78" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se perguntar o que é o amor pra mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sei responder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sei explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas sei que o amor nasceu dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me fez renascer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me fez despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me disseram uma vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que o danado do amor pode ser fatal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dor sem ter remédio pra curar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me disseram também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que o amor faz bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E que vence o mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E até hoje ninguém conseguiu definir o que é o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando a gente ama brilha mais que o sol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;É muita luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;É emoção(o amor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando a gente ama é o clarão do luar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que vem abençoar o nosso amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-5876718226486832904?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5876718226486832904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-perguntar-o-que-e-o-amor-pra-mim-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5876718226486832904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/5876718226486832904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-perguntar-o-que-e-o-amor-pra-mim-nao.html' title='Brilhando mais que o sol.'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-7626499575785549047</id><published>2009-11-09T17:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:57:56.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;'Sou composta por urgências: minhas alegrias são intensas, minhas tristezas, absolutas. Me entupo de ausências, me esvazio de excessos. Eu não caibo no estreito, eu só vivo nos extremos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-7626499575785549047?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7626499575785549047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/11/sou-composta-por-urgencias-minhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7626499575785549047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/7626499575785549047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/11/sou-composta-por-urgencias-minhas.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6697802527944891693</id><published>2009-11-09T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:49:33.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quem com ferro fere, com ferro será ferido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6697802527944891693?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6697802527944891693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/11/quem-com-ferro-fere-com-ferro-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6697802527944891693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/6697802527944891693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/11/quem-com-ferro-fere-com-ferro-sera.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-6243029483601853530</id><published>2009-11-01T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:30:19.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que não existe, mesmo, é tempo pra sofrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-6243029483601853530?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-2683180848321092843</id><published>2009-10-30T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:05:17.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Eu vou atras do que me acha, daquilo que me faz ver graça de tudo o que eu ja enjoei..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Vitor Gimenes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-2683180848321092843?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2683180848321092843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-vou-atras-do-que-me-acha-daquilo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2683180848321092843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/2683180848321092843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-vou-atras-do-que-me-acha-daquilo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-3853850139089785297</id><published>2009-10-03T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:24:02.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E eu quero que você não pense em nada triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque quando o amor existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que não existe é tempo pra sofrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ps:: é isso que eu acho de verdade.&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/2876174113978593841-3853850139089785297?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3853850139089785297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-eu-quero-que-voce-nao-pense-em-nada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3853850139089785297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3853850139089785297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-eu-quero-que-voce-nao-pense-em-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-1621961498466541045</id><published>2009-08-22T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T07:24:51.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pessoas são apenas encantadoras ou monótonas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-1621961498466541045?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-9214085941313639865</id><published>2009-06-05T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:27:05.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não deixe portas entreabertas. Escancare-as ou bata-as de vez. Pelos vãos, brechas e fendas passam semiventos, meias verdades e muita insensatez."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Cecíclia Meireles)&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/2876174113978593841-9214085941313639865?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/9214085941313639865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-deixe-portas-entreabertas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/9214085941313639865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/9214085941313639865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-deixe-portas-entreabertas.html' title=''/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2876174113978593841.post-3294576997177322564</id><published>2009-05-05T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:20:20.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almas Perfumadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Tem gente que tem cheiro de passarinho quando canta.&lt;br /&gt;De sol quando acorda.De flor quando ri.Ao lado delas, a gente se sente no balanço de uma rede que dança gostoso numa tarde grande, sem relógio e sem agenda. Ao lado delas, a gente se sente comendo pipoca na praça.Lambuzando o queixo de sorvete.Melando os dedos com algodão doce da cor mais doce que tem pra escolher.O tempo é outro.E a vida fica com a cara que ela tem de verdade, mas que a gente desaprende de ver.Tem gente que tem cheiro de colo de Deus.De banho de mar quando a água é quente e o céu é azul.Ao lado delas, a gente sabe que os anjos existem e que alguns são invisíveis.Ao lado delas, a gente se sente chegando em casa e trocando o salto pelo chinelo.Sonhando a maior tolice do mundo com o gozo de quem não liga pra isso.Ao lado delas, pode ser abril, mas parece manhã de Natal do tempo em que a gente acordava e encontrava o presente do Papai Noel..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: amor, vc tem cheirinho de "coisa linda".... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2876174113978593841-3294576997177322564?l=naofalanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3294576997177322564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/05/almas-perfumadas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3294576997177322564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2876174113978593841/posts/default/3294576997177322564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naofalanada.blogspot.com/2009/05/almas-perfumadas.html' title='Almas Perfumadas'/><author><name>JLL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06086191822870872296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kS2qYCz6vC4/STh-fsyOpjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/O2h2VoyMpQ0/S220/Untitled-1+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
