<?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-3948974963135329286</id><updated>2012-02-12T06:39:27.930-08:00</updated><category term='Reflexão'/><category term='Teste'/><category term='Ganhei'/><category term='P/Tds que amo'/><category term='Beleza'/><category term='Risos'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='TPM'/><category term='Indignada'/><category term='Dedicado aos amigos verdadeiros'/><category term='Desapeguem-se'/><category term='Tosco'/><category term='Curiosidade'/><category term='Invejosos'/><category term='Liberian girl'/><category term='Merecedores'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Flash'/><category term='Fenômenos Naturais'/><category term='Piedade'/><category term='By H/F.K'/><category term='Dia do beijo'/><category term='Cósseguinha'/><category term='Sorriam'/><category term='Férias'/><category term='Ahuuuuuu'/><category term='Meeedoo'/><category term='internacional'/><category term='Ponto G'/><category term='Fama'/><title type='text'>CONFISSÕES EM SÉRIE</title><subtitle type='html'>Inúmeros parâmetros que buscam definições aos atributos, qualidades próprias e particulares</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7153870707086896603</id><published>2012-02-08T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T12:37:54.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desígnios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o12n2l3Bv4/TzLc1SRJx_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZmHjY9E2wII/s1600/palavras+modified.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o12n2l3Bv4/TzLc1SRJx_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZmHjY9E2wII/s320/palavras+modified.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;Esses dias entrei num assunto que se referia a intenções, doquanto é viável pra mim criar uma idéia satisfatória, das conversasdirecionadas a mim eu absorvo só aquilo que me convém é como se eu fizesse ummisto de suposições relevantes pra melhor se adequar aos meus princípios.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;Para que engolir incompatibilidades se tem a opção defiltrá-las, admito que me incomodo as vezes com palavras que não soam bem e énesse exato momento que eu tenho a oportunidade de ignorar ou presumir cadaqual a minha maneira de consentir conforto naquilo que me é dito. Claro que nemsempre tenho toda essa organização devido ao estado de espírito, um desagradonum dia ruim pode ser fatal mas, de modo geral é mais prudente manterequilíbrio na forma de receber palavras involuntárias ou até muito bempensadas, essa cautela evita desgaste.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7153870707086896603?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7153870707086896603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/02/designios.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7153870707086896603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7153870707086896603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/02/designios.html' title='Desígnios'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o12n2l3Bv4/TzLc1SRJx_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZmHjY9E2wII/s72-c/palavras+modified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4360201383338995478</id><published>2012-02-01T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:36:44.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queria poder querer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-2P89oapFs/TynoXOdZskI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9Pj_Pk32yI0/s1600/a_vontade_de_Deus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-2P89oapFs/TynoXOdZskI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9Pj_Pk32yI0/s320/a_vontade_de_Deus.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu queria tanta coisa, mas por hora eu me contentava com umatorta de chocolate, é sempre assim, quando queremos muito alguma coisa a mesmase torna algo difícil de se concretizar, foge da lei da gravidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gostaria de entender o porque da grande vontade se assimilarcom a dificuldade, devo então me acostumar a não desejar demais, isso devetranqüilizar a ansiedade e acalmar caso aconteça as frustrações. Embora quererseja algo fundamental, devemos alcançar só aquilo que podemos dentro do limitedos nossos desejos e da força de vontade de ir ao encontro de cada um deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4360201383338995478?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4360201383338995478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/02/eu-queria-tanta-coisa-mas-por-hora-eu.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4360201383338995478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4360201383338995478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/02/eu-queria-tanta-coisa-mas-por-hora-eu.html' title='Queria poder querer'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-2P89oapFs/TynoXOdZskI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9Pj_Pk32yI0/s72-c/a_vontade_de_Deus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4267947691757475363</id><published>2012-01-27T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T07:23:22.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDFTYPX1rSk/TyMyhvdvzbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8IR5eXMhR-8/s1600/indigna%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDFTYPX1rSk/TyMyhvdvzbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8IR5eXMhR-8/s1600/indigna%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem eu estava num bode que seria capaz de chorar vendopropaganda de papel higiênico, sofri assistindo cena de seqüestro em novela eacordo no dia seguinte com uma raiva que não sei de onde vem e pra ajudar medeparo com uma situação de indignação que nem vou relatar em escritas porque eusó ia escrever palavrões e dos feios! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Será que os acontecimentos no mundo mexem indiretamente comnosso estado de espírito... Ou eu que ando tendo crises bipolares? Argh! Eufico tão indignada quando vejo situações óbvias se repetindo e ninguém tomandoprovidencias... Me veio agora na cabeça o comentário feito por Danilo Gentili(SOU MUITO FÃ DESSE CARA) a respeito dos prédios que desabaram no Rio quandoque para isso acontecer em outro país é preciso que o cara se aliste noAl Qaeda, estude 5 anos de aula de aviação, falsifica passaporte, engana a CIA oFBI bla bla bla... No Brasil não, basta eleger um imbecil que ele dá um alvaráde construção para qualquer estelionatário! Ainda na ênfase é esse o país quequer assediar uma Copa. Daí não é pra ficar indignada, eu não agüento ver osofrimento de gente que perde, se anula, embora tenha “gente” que eu quero maisé que se foda. Porque é essa gente vendida e desumana que muitas outras sofremconseqüências irreversíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sou politizada, voto porque é obrigatório e não votonulo pra não dar voto pra quem eu não quero, devo ter feito cagada em eleiçõesanteriores mas em quem devemos crer? A que devemos entender pra não secorromper e ao menos tentar absorver a malícia de buscar paz pra dentro decasa???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4267947691757475363?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4267947691757475363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/01/ira.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4267947691757475363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4267947691757475363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/01/ira.html' title='Ira'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDFTYPX1rSk/TyMyhvdvzbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8IR5eXMhR-8/s72-c/indigna%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1716331924287292334</id><published>2012-01-26T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:21:26.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Percebam que a única raça que não entra em extinção somos nós?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nI-hFtRnkOA/TyHfEW61fcI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MD5n-U2qGdM/s1600/AUTO_D~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nI-hFtRnkOA/TyHfEW61fcI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MD5n-U2qGdM/s320/AUTO_D~1.JPG" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;Imaginem se alguém faria algumacoisa se alguns nativos de uma região qualquer estivem em extinção, assim comoinúmeros animais que por conseqüência do homem perdem seus habitas pela destruiçãodas matas, florestas, da estupidez de usar animais como gastronomia exóticacomo na China por exemplo: &lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;A qualidade e variedade dosalimentos não são tão boas quanto as nossas, é claro comem de morcegos àbaratas! Com refrigeração limitada, as contaminações por fungos e bactérias sãomais comuns&lt;/span&gt;, das raças que somem dos planetas e reaparecem comocadáveres expostos no corpo de alguma imbecil que na sua ignorância acha chicmostrar aquilo. A verdade é que eu tenho pena do ser humano que destrói porganância aquilo que é mais belo e puro criado por Deus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watchtower.org/t/20041022/article_01.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;http://www.watchtower.org/t/20041022/article_01.htm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1716331924287292334?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1716331924287292334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/01/percebam-que-unica-raca-que-nao-entra.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1716331924287292334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1716331924287292334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/01/percebam-que-unica-raca-que-nao-entra.html' title='Percebam que a única raça que não entra em extinção somos nós?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nI-hFtRnkOA/TyHfEW61fcI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MD5n-U2qGdM/s72-c/AUTO_D~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-3815333358142687409</id><published>2012-01-25T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:14:52.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-405688ad6D8/TyBGAhJf6jI/AAAAAAAAAbY/VnXcu1_rYvQ/s1600/joinha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-405688ad6D8/TyBGAhJf6jI/AAAAAAAAAbY/VnXcu1_rYvQ/s320/joinha.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahh tanta coisa para querer dizer aqui que nem sei que tema usar. Nãodá para buscar informações que já passaram e colocar aqui de forma clara eexplicita, mas preciso registrar o meu contentamento por ser capaz de realizar umProjeto aprovado lá em Brasília ano passado, ainda mais quando que o propósito foi&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="em benef￭cios. Muitas" w:st="on"&gt;em benefícios. Muitas&lt;/st1:personname&gt;vezes a estafa causada pelo excesso de trabalho de modo geral não condiz comnosso estado de humor, mas o que seria dos nossos conteúdos, aprendizados etolerâncias se não fossem os "saco cheio". Hoje mais tranqüilafisicamente e livre das minhas indignações recomeço mais uma das muitas etapasque nossas vidas nos trazem constantemente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-3815333358142687409?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3815333358142687409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/01/voltei.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3815333358142687409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3815333358142687409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2012/01/voltei.html' title='Voltei!'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-405688ad6D8/TyBGAhJf6jI/AAAAAAAAAbY/VnXcu1_rYvQ/s72-c/joinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8092280968533028324</id><published>2011-10-02T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:30:36.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desliguei por algum tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sIcdHqT87A/TlrKomaloiI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-RB-WsUwWsk/s1600/impostos-altos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sIcdHqT87A/TlrKomaloiI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-RB-WsUwWsk/s320/impostos-altos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O Brasil tem uma cobrança muito alta, e pior, essa tributação é injusta, porque arrecada pela classe média, baixa e livra os grandões como bancos, investidores estrangeiros, multinacionais e tals. E essa classe média sofre por pagar tantos impostos, de todo nosso mês trabalhado pelo menos 40% vão para o poder estatal, sem querer ser insensível eu acho uma pataquada esse tal de “Criança Esperança” que roubam nossos impostos para irem diretamente nos cofres globais, alguém aí já viu em tantos anos de arrecadação alguma coisa no Brasil mudar? O que vemos todos os anos são vídeos e reportagens de crianças que saíram la da PQP fazendo aulas de violão, capoeira e outras baboseiras e o que eu tenho haver com isso? O governo devia trabalhar dentro de um controle de natalidade pra essa gente burra parar de fazer filho pra jogar fora ou largar a esmo pelo mundo como se não fossem seres humanos. O “Criança Esperança” é uma empresa, uma entidade beneficiente? Não néh, então vc liga faz doação e vai para o UNICEF,e não há crime nenhum aí, você doou à Rede Globo uma grana que realmente foi entregue a Unicef, porém é descontado na Receita Federal como doação da Rede Globo e não sua. Ôhh gente burra, quer doar, fazer boa ação escolhe ai uma entidade e vá diretamente dar sua grana para algum beneficio que você possa ver um misero resultado...E além do convênio médico (pra quem tem), da aposentadoria, faculdade olha ai abaixo uma tabela que eu busquei na internet de impostos sobre cada produto que consumimos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Achocolatado - 37,84%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Açúcar - 40,4%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Água mineral - 45,11%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Agua - 29,83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Água sanitária - 37,84%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Álcool - 43,28%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aparelho de barbear - 41,98%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aparelho de som - 38,00%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Armário de madeira - 30,57%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Arroz - 18%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Automóvel - 43,63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Batedeira - 43,64%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Bicicleta - 34,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Biscoito - 38,5%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Brinquedos - 41,98%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cachaça - 83,07%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cadeira de madeira - 30,57%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Café - 36,52%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cama de madeira - 30,57%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Caneta - 48,69%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Carne bovina - 18,63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;CD - 47,25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cerveja - 56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Chocolate em barra - 32%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cigarro - 81,68%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cobertor - 37,42%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Computador - 38,00%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Condicionador de cabelo - 47,01%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Copos - 45,60%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Desinfetante - 37,84%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Desodorante - 47,25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Detergente - 40,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;DVD - 51,59%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Energia elétrica - 45,81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ervilha - 35,86%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esponja de aço - 44,35%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Farinha de Trigo - 34,47%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Feijão - 18%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ferro de Passar - 44,35%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fertilizantes - 27,07%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fogão - 39,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Frango - 17,91%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Frutas - 22,98%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Garrafa térmica - 43,16%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gasolina - 57,03%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lápis - 36,19%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Leite - 33,63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lençol - 37,51%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Liquidificador - 43,64% Livros - 13,18% *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Macarrão - 35,20%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Margarina - 37,18%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mensalidade Escolar - 37,68%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mesa de madeira - 30,57%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Microondas - 56,99%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Milho verde - 37,37%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Molho de tomate - 36,66%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Motocicleta acima de 125 cc - 49,78%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Motocicleta de até 125 cc - 44,40%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Móveis - 37,56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Óleo de soja - 37,18%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ônibus interestadual - 16,65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ônibus metropolitano - 22,98%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ovos - 21,79%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Panelas - 44,47%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Papel Higiênico - 40,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Papel sulfite - 38,97%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Passagens aéreas - 8,65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pasta de Dente - 42,00%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Peixe - 18,02%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pratos - 44,76%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Refresco em pó - 38,32%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Refrigerador - 47,06%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Refrigerante - 47%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Remédios - 36%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Roupas - 37,84%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabão em barra - 40,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabão em pó - 42,27%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabonete - 42%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sal - 29,48%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sapatos - 37,37%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Saponáceo - 40,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sofá de madeira/plástico - 34,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Suco concentrado - 37,84%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talheres - 42,70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapete - 34,50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Telefone - 47,87%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Telefone Celular - 41,00%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Telha - 34,47%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tijolo - 34,23%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tinta - 45,77%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Toalhas de mesa e banho - 36,33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Transporte Aéreo de Cargas - 8,65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Travesseiro - 36%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vassoura - 26,25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ventilador - 43,16%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vídeo-cassete - 52,06%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Xampu - 52,35%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ta bom pra você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-747928492304471523?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/747928492304471523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/impostos.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/747928492304471523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/747928492304471523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/impostos.html' title='Impostos'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sIcdHqT87A/TlrKomaloiI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-RB-WsUwWsk/s72-c/impostos-altos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6902013879768230038</id><published>2011-08-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T15:03:14.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fama'/><title type='text'>Celebridades antes da fama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Navegando pela internet achei esse vídeo bem interessante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="volume=10&amp;amp;file=http%3A%2F%2Facidcow.com%2Fpics%2F20110818%2Fvideo%2Fcelebs_before_famous.flv&amp;amp;skin=http%3A%2F%2Facidcow.com%2Fengine%2Fclasses%2Fflashplayer%2Fmodieus.swf&amp;amp;plugins=viral-1d" height="420" src="http://acidcow.com/engine/classes/flashplayer/player-viral.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="570"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6902013879768230038?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6902013879768230038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebridades-antes-da-fama.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6902013879768230038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6902013879768230038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebridades-antes-da-fama.html' title='Celebridades antes da fama'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8163085762906572589</id><published>2011-08-16T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:32:00.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Fotografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr7w97MKMic/TksDuGcoztI/AAAAAAAAAWs/rAMjjtXZeDM/s1600/AZ+%252816%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr7w97MKMic/TksDuGcoztI/AAAAAAAAAWs/rAMjjtXZeDM/s320/AZ+%252816%2529.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: black;"&gt;A palavra FOTO (do grego Photos) significa luz, grafia (do grego Graphein) significa escrita. Fotografar, portanto, é escrever com luz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihXrx05B-BE/TksD6lDko8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/ol6aDZkDjPA/s1600/cameraflash.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihXrx05B-BE/TksD6lDko8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/ol6aDZkDjPA/s1600/cameraflash.gif" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Fotografar é uma espécie de linguagem, um resultado muito parecido com o de falar ou o de desenhar, é registrado para posteridade momentos únicos que jamais serão iguais novamente, ou atos simples e descontraídos sem importância alguma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Adoro assentar tudo que pra mim é significativo e hoje em dia com a modernidade das máquinas digitais fica muito fácil capturar ou ser capturada, com essa tecnologia rápida não se tem mais muitas opções de escolher poses pra sair bem nas fotos por outro lado há também a vantagem de programar seu melhor ângulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;O legal disso tudo é que se podem comparar essas máquinas aos nossos olhos que captam imagens reveladas no nosso cérebro que nos permitem outros sentidos junto a essas imagens como o som ou o cheiro correspondente dos quais são lembrados no momento em que se visualiza um registro fotográfico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Acho tudo isso uma grande mágica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlOtIWv98uc/TksE2tC7zxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/QElwJ0YvdMo/s1600/az+%252812%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlOtIWv98uc/TksE2tC7zxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/QElwJ0YvdMo/s1600/az+%252812%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8163085762906572589?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8163085762906572589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/fotografia.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8163085762906572589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8163085762906572589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/fotografia.html' title='Fotografia'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr7w97MKMic/TksDuGcoztI/AAAAAAAAAWs/rAMjjtXZeDM/s72-c/AZ+%252816%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8594086152505183000</id><published>2011-08-07T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:34:15.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homofomoda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNXyonl63HA/Tj9G_rVz6DI/AAAAAAAAAWo/83TqRK8ejas/s1600/saco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNXyonl63HA/Tj9G_rVz6DI/AAAAAAAAAWo/83TqRK8ejas/s1600/saco.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esse modismo já esta enchendo o saco, que devemos respeito a adversidade já sabemos, mas não somos obrigados a ser tão tolerantes com o abuso da falta de bom sendo. Vi uma reportagem na TV sobre um homossexual (prostituto) sendo agredido fisicamente em seguida um comentário do qual justificaria a agressão na condição de que é imoral se vestir se mostrar naquelas formas e situações em plena luz do dia, ou seja, travestis não podem agora mulheres podem? Ahhh essa hipocrisia generalizada é falta de autenticidade. A violência existe em todas as formas infelizmente, e em vez de polemizarem a homofobia deviam apresentar fatos como a fome, a vida desumana de mendigos nas ruas, dependentes químicos, crianças com deficiência que sofrem esperando vagas nas instituições e movimentar campanhas que ajudem esses casos, porque levar para TV as modinhas só engrandece as emissoras e gera mais aprendizado para os marginais que fazem disso algo divertido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui próximo de onde moro existe um Centro de Acolhida CAS LESTE (oferecem banho, jantar, pernoite e café-da-manhã) e durante o dia voltam para as ruas, volta e meia levo roupas para lá, aquilo que para nós não serve mais tem muita utilidade para outros. Porque em vez de buscar audiência ou maquiar a sujeira por ai as pessoas não buscam mais solidariedade ou então vão lavar um tanque de roupa suja em vez de ensinar pela TV como se cria marginais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8594086152505183000?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8594086152505183000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/homofomoda.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8594086152505183000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8594086152505183000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/homofomoda.html' title='Homofomoda'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNXyonl63HA/Tj9G_rVz6DI/AAAAAAAAAWo/83TqRK8ejas/s72-c/saco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1533767682740569355</id><published>2011-08-01T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:35:09.028-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cósseguinha'/><title type='text'>Cócegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kwOfH9SDNIQ/TjbNzYeWX4I/AAAAAAAAAWk/YBlAmSLEn5I/s1600/Ui-faz-cocegas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kwOfH9SDNIQ/TjbNzYeWX4I/AAAAAAAAAWk/YBlAmSLEn5I/s320/Ui-faz-cocegas.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As Cócegas são um processo neurológico e físico do corpo humano. Diversas teorias tentam explicar o que são as cócegas e a mais aceita recentemente pelos cientistas é a de que as cócegas são um sistema de autodefesa do corpo. Segundo essa teoria, o cérebro emite um sinal de alarme e o corpo responde rapidamente. Embora essa explicação seja possível, as cócegas estão nos comportamentos de animais sociais, como por exemplo, os macacos, que também fazem cócegas uns aos outros, como uma forma de estreitar as relações entre si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Geralmente estimulada por um leve roçar da pele, fricção ou pequenas pressões (apertões) em certas partes do corpo, como a barriga, por exemplo, as cócegas são um meio de se aproximar de maneira mais íntima com o outro. Ao receber as cócegas, nosso corpo acaba reagindo com espasmos e riso convulso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fonte – Wikipédia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ba4ef7a73306fb11" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dba4ef7a73306fb11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5129E34C7604CC0F9A62C534C196D1ABC17D1815.5F4B449E9C719499A57287E3DDA753DB9AD5F397%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dba4ef7a73306fb11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Du-XBXkZ1zgYErjPE3PFZVIThSYQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dba4ef7a73306fb11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5129E34C7604CC0F9A62C534C196D1ABC17D1815.5F4B449E9C719499A57287E3DDA753DB9AD5F397%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dba4ef7a73306fb11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Du-XBXkZ1zgYErjPE3PFZVIThSYQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Estou fora dessa estatística, devo ser estranha mesmo “ODEIO” cócegas nunca ri com isso pelo contrario minhas reações sempre foram agressivas, é automático, se alguém tentou estreitar uma relação comigo através disso se deu mal. O cérebro é mesmo um órgão intrigante o meu não é capaz de reagir a esse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;estímulo táctil com risos assim como diz nos estudos sobre o assunto , mesmo quem não gosta ri quando recebe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oficina-do-gif.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/gifs.luma.d/SOuPL4L-frI/AAAAAAAACbU/JIcroumOP68/s400/eng.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1533767682740569355?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1533767682740569355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/cocegas.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1533767682740569355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1533767682740569355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/cocegas.html' title='Cócegas'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kwOfH9SDNIQ/TjbNzYeWX4I/AAAAAAAAAWk/YBlAmSLEn5I/s72-c/Ui-faz-cocegas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1910323604921381354</id><published>2011-07-31T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:35:43.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internacional'/><title type='text'>Dias de lazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rKX40DZ5zUo/TjWYZpy02-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/QCJ2B-B0lyo/s1600/Painel+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rKX40DZ5zUo/TjWYZpy02-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/QCJ2B-B0lyo/s320/Painel+blog.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como é bom não ter preocupações com nossas responsabilidades, poder fugir da rotina exaustiva de que tudo se deve fazer para manter o padrão exigido pela sociedade e família com as obrigações que demande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Porém como tudo que é bom dura pouco ou pelo menos o suficiente para o tempo que lhe convém, voltam todos os compromissos que ninguém esta livre de ter e que por fazerem parte dos nossos hábitos faz também diferença quando se retomam após um tempo livre disso tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É sempre bom alterar as coisas, respirar uma novidade, se dar o direito de conhecer novas pessoas e trocar informações das quais possamos comparar com nossas práticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E dentro desse período algumas palavras como “what, I do not understand” não foram problemas para comunicação quando se tem o famoso jeitinho brasileiro de resolver as coisas e achar outras palavras que condizem com o que queremos transmitir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6rGpfapZ34/TjWbtngzoRI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nOOCKtsV5lg/s1600/canada_day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6rGpfapZ34/TjWbtngzoRI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nOOCKtsV5lg/s1600/canada_day.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1910323604921381354?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1910323604921381354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/07/dias-de-lazer.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1910323604921381354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1910323604921381354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/07/dias-de-lazer.html' title='Dias de lazer'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rKX40DZ5zUo/TjWYZpy02-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/QCJ2B-B0lyo/s72-c/Painel+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1689689711017361032</id><published>2011-07-19T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:36:06.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><title type='text'>Foi no acaso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bgzehFhhb3c/TiYiSXrOMeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/EbC7sW_ryow/s1600/1234741790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bgzehFhhb3c/TiYiSXrOMeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/EbC7sW_ryow/s320/1234741790.jpg" t$="true" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ndei ausente do blog mas foi até proposital! Juntei minhas férias com meu descanso mental, só que é impossível a mente deixar de trabalhar ainda mais a minha que processa toda informação em alta velocidade por isso que algumas vezes não sai boa coisa. Faz parte da personalidade, nem sempre nosso intuito acerta e eu até gosto quando falho naquilo que tenho certeza, é como se eu tivesse rabiscado um quadro na certeza de que ninguém ia gostar, mas que surpreendentemente todos passam a ver com bons olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Meio maluco isso e contraditório, porque não me senti muito bem numa determinada situação dias atrás, achei que ia tirar de letra o acaso, porém me perdi nas minhas razões e cheguei a duvidar de algumas delas, mas por outro lado foi muito bom, descobri que me conheço o suficiente pra desconhecer certas reações em mim mesma uahuahua... Ahhh aindo to de férias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tJQcrx-KsU/TiYieLPgcZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cGQ_mHKcWQ8/s1600/1+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tJQcrx-KsU/TiYieLPgcZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cGQ_mHKcWQ8/s1600/1+%25283%2529.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1689689711017361032?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1689689711017361032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/07/foi-no-acaso.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1689689711017361032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1689689711017361032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/07/foi-no-acaso.html' title='Foi no acaso'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bgzehFhhb3c/TiYiSXrOMeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/EbC7sW_ryow/s72-c/1234741790.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-879768334820254280</id><published>2011-07-02T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:38:39.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorando regras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXq7QyBqvfE/Tg-WSf4XAwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/fozhbNJWLjg/s1600/1298685170360_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXq7QyBqvfE/Tg-WSf4XAwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/fozhbNJWLjg/s320/1298685170360_f.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aquelas reações naturais que acontecem quando somos feridos, magoados ou contrariados tem como melhor resultado a contrapartida de ignorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se você age da forma que outrem espera depois de um ataque é como se tivesse respondendo a provocações que quase sempre são infindáveis. Se isso pra alguém valer a pena então fica como dica porque falo de experiência própria ter visto imaturidade e conspirações que, ainda existe por todos os lados e ignorar é a melhor resposta para um desaforo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por tanto se alguém lhe disser que felicidade é de momento, faça então esse momento valer suas 24 horas, para o desanimo dos amores fracassados responda-os como tentativas passageiras. Ignore cada sensação involuntária após decepções, os desagrados são inevitáveis quando andamos por caminhos errados, quando confiamos em pessoas erradas, mas é opção nossa amargurar ou alegrar um novo espaço aberto de oportunidades. Porque o que é verdadeiro fica o que é bom dura e esses valores são conquistados por si só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quando uma ação causar reação adversa ao que não é bom. IGNORE! Ou seja prudente numa postura madura e inteligente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;...................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aproveitando e... Mesmo que tardando deixo meu muito obrigado pelos selos que recebo e desculpas por não seguir as regras pedidas a cada recebimento, sem querer ser injusta afinal todos blogs que visito e leio merece uma autenticação pelos post´s, deixo meu carinho e agrado para os blogs que indico abaixo:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MO0A0QxM2XI/Tg-WtYZiRII/AAAAAAAAAV0/WeM0zgWq_5M/s1600/Selo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MO0A0QxM2XI/Tg-WtYZiRII/AAAAAAAAAV0/WeM0zgWq_5M/s1600/Selo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b9e8deb3c145df67" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db9e8deb3c145df67%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8511CEE8EBD90C18627951A08AFD0FB5EC045B09.7E09B05C17237961B4B230F92C859957ADA2F86A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db9e8deb3c145df67%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm7teZWas57IkY71dsjTQz_OAwWc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db9e8deb3c145df67%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8511CEE8EBD90C18627951A08AFD0FB5EC045B09.7E09B05C17237961B4B230F92C859957ADA2F86A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db9e8deb3c145df67%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm7teZWas57IkY71dsjTQz_OAwWc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baixei umas musicas do Michael Jackson das quais eu só tinha em LP, relembrei uma em questão Liberian Girl dedicada para a Elizabeth Taylor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michael chama seus amigos diga-se de passagem grandes celebridades na década de 80 para a gravação de um video-clipe, onde ele é o tempo todo o cameraman descoberto somente no final da gravação.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoopi Goldberg, John Travolta, Olivia Newton John, Lou Diamond Phillips, Paul Abdul, Carl Weathers, Rosanna Arquette, Brigitte Nielsen Dan Aykroyd , tem até Steven Spielberg… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma letra intensa num clipe sensacional e um cantor inesquecível (pra mim).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-3919401388085794658?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3919401388085794658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/06/garota-liberiana.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3919401388085794658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3919401388085794658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/06/garota-liberiana.html' title='Garota Liberiana'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-753014223278880005</id><published>2011-06-15T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T18:03:55.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanglória</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-LX9277LuM/TflV9KuEEhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/x45aEF_KMZc/s1600/a-imagem-que-reflete-no-espelho-d-agua-1308454-594.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-LX9277LuM/TflV9KuEEhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/x45aEF_KMZc/s400/a-imagem-que-reflete-no-espelho-d-agua-1308454-594.gif" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vaidade (chamada também de orgulho ou soberba) é o desejo de atrair a admiração das outras pessoas. Uma pessoa vaidosa cria uma imagem pessoal para transmitir aos outros, com o objetivo de ser admirada. Mostra com extravagância seus pontos positivos e esconde seus pontos negativos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há controvérsias, não acredito que a vaidade esconda os pontos negativos, o orgulho e a soberba nunca foram vistos como algo positivo, como que em muitas questões cada um interpreta as coisas da forma que lhe cabe melhor aceitação, nesse caso a vaidade sendo um dos pecados capitais onde se faz emana de autoridade não precisa se fazer presente para que uma pessoa se torne melhor tão pouco se despir totalmente dela porque quando nos olhamos no espelho é para refletir o que podemos apresentar para o sistema.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É saudável manter zelos sem exageros desde que sua preocupação seja mais voltada a si própria, por mais que façamos pelos outros nas roupas que vestimos, no comportamento em grupos devemos trabalhar essa vaidade como um ponto positivo respeitando os demais para que dessa forma seja mais natural receber admiração dos outros.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-753014223278880005?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/753014223278880005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/06/vangloria.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/753014223278880005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/753014223278880005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/06/vangloria.html' title='Vanglória'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-LX9277LuM/TflV9KuEEhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/x45aEF_KMZc/s72-c/a-imagem-que-reflete-no-espelho-d-agua-1308454-594.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1497305114391839259</id><published>2011-06-09T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:31:27.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ponto G'/><title type='text'>Pra quem duvida ou não acreditam que ele exista...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Ponto G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Existem muitas controvérsias em relação ao Tão famoso Ponto G, muitos especialistas afirmam que ele não exista e aí começa toda aquela conversa que não tem fim, uns dizem que o ponto não esta na vagina, outros dizem que ele é algo psicológico e etc... etc... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pois bem pesquisei, lí sobre e transferi as informações aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Segundo a Wiki: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O ponto G ou ponto de Gräfenberg é uma pequena área na mulher atrás do osso púbico perto do canal da uretra e acessível através da parede anterior da vagina. Tendo assumido que uma zona erógena é aquela que quando estimulada conduz a elevados níveis de excitação sexuais e ao orgasmo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A denominação ponto G foi cunhado por Addiego et al. em 1981. Em homenagem ao ginecologista alemão Ernst Gräfenberg, o primeiro médico da atualidade a criar a hipótese da existência de tal área, em 1950. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Médico D. Scrocher afirma que fazer sexo ou masturbação pelo menos uma vez por semana ajuda no desenvolvimento do ponto G e evita doenças de pele - além de ajudar contra doenças que atacam o coração e diabetes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erXNAhFP4Jc/TfEeOtNhFRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/9-FY6Z28TRM/s1600/fotu.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erXNAhFP4Jc/TfEeOtNhFRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/9-FY6Z28TRM/s320/fotu.JPG" t8="true" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como encontrar o ponto G &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta zona erógena varia de mulher para mulher, tanto na localização, no tamanho, na textura ou na espessura. Invisível aos olhos e não muito fácil ao tacto, situa-se logo abaixo do osso púbico, profundamente na parede anterior da vagina, entre sua abertura e o colo do útero. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primeiramente, a mulher deve estar bem relaxada para que as paredes vaginais fiquem muito bem lubrificadas, isso fará com que o ponto G fique inchado, cheio de sangue e portanto mais sensível e proeminente. O ponto poderá então ser identificado como uma pequena saliência enrugada, uma área oval de 2 cm, localizada embaixo do osso púbico, na parede frontal interna da vagina. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com a mulher deitada com a barriga para cima poder-se-á penetrá-la com o dedo médio e a palma da mão virada para o clitóris: A ponta do dedo deverá então estar tocando o ponto G, onde sentirá uma área mais rugosa ou áspera que o normal, podendo vir a ser duro também devido à excitação feminina. Ao ser estimulado, inicialmente, a mulher poderá sentir vontade de urinar, mas se a estimulação é continua, pode ser sexualmente prazeroso. Como em qualquer outro estímulo humano, pode não ser igualmente prazeroso para todas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dica:&lt;/strong&gt; Antes de sair por aí dizendo se existe ou não existe, primeiro tente encontrá-lo só assim poderá dizer se o tão famoso ponto G é real! E... não se esqueça de que a sensualidade e a sexualidade de uma mulher estão muito além do ponto G.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tudo se torna mais fácil quando existe comunicação na relação, sem isso fica muito difícil, afinal não aparece uma seta dizendo a onde se deve ir de fato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1497305114391839259?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1497305114391839259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/06/pra-quem-duvida-ou-nao-acreditam-que.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1497305114391839259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1497305114391839259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/06/pra-quem-duvida-ou-nao-acreditam-que.html' title='Pra quem duvida ou não acreditam que ele exista...'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erXNAhFP4Jc/TfEeOtNhFRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/9-FY6Z28TRM/s72-c/fotu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5364536432482531440</id><published>2011-06-08T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T11:35:07.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TPM'/><title type='text'>Não me irrita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nm90-Nwy3Y4/Te-_WVekbUI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dmY7iV7vp3k/s1600/popo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nm90-Nwy3Y4/Te-_WVekbUI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dmY7iV7vp3k/s320/popo.jpg" t8="true" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;odos os &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;roblemas &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;isturados &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; 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font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Andei rindo de algumas tosquices televisivas e me peguei diferenciando sorrisos e risadas, sorrir pode ser um ato mais recatado, singelo que manifesta um agrado ou uma alegria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-960d676d70c960d0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D960d676d70c960d0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2727FF1BC91A4A84850D6E9B7D4603DD1C544959.7292AB4BC5F45D8D70698E324C8A6774F3407C54%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D960d676d70c960d0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjUpFurNLUj2Jg_zW38Rnlf6_byY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D960d676d70c960d0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2727FF1BC91A4A84850D6E9B7D4603DD1C544959.7292AB4BC5F45D8D70698E324C8A6774F3407C54%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D960d676d70c960d0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjUpFurNLUj2Jg_zW38Rnlf6_byY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Já a risada é aquela que ultrapassa o sorriso que começa através dele e seqüência sons contagiantes dos quais ninguém tem igual.Quando presenciamos algo muito engraçado ou sarcástico que induzem situações cômicas emitimos sons variados bom bocão aberto e os dentes a mostra e melhor ainda, ambos dão uma sensação gostosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-643aee5e4b49c9ae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D643aee5e4b49c9ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F0BA8DCFAA49879D3E0993AA9AC9D4AFDC198AA.A2B8CCA86D67686D34E4C9F568967F49B883A9A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D643aee5e4b49c9ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DakssDbhUysHY7GbLOEpimRbBPYc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D643aee5e4b49c9ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F0BA8DCFAA49879D3E0993AA9AC9D4AFDC198AA.A2B8CCA86D67686D34E4C9F568967F49B883A9A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D643aee5e4b49c9ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DakssDbhUysHY7GbLOEpimRbBPYc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F95-jBxOlG8/TeLoCpWQHJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/WOyAxV2rt-4/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="95" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F95-jBxOlG8/TeLoCpWQHJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/WOyAxV2rt-4/s320/imagem.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8387262802989856154?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8387262802989856154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/risos-e-sorrisos.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8387262802989856154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8387262802989856154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/risos-e-sorrisos.html' title='Risos e Sorrisos'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F95-jBxOlG8/TeLoCpWQHJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/WOyAxV2rt-4/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5993947647696501075</id><published>2011-05-25T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:15:10.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-boyix4RDMjo/Td3TanY9MPI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sMfoVUsiSMM/s1600/SI-SI-OUEDE1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-boyix4RDMjo/Td3TanY9MPI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sMfoVUsiSMM/s320/SI-SI-OUEDE1.jpg" t8="true" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E si, pudéssemos escolher o direito de conhecer antes aquele amor não correspondido, prevenir com menos dores as cicatrizes tatuadas pela vida, escolher quem merece nos amar, não fazer sofrer quem não amamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E si, pudéssemos controlar o surgimento das expectativas sem muitas decepções, sonhar intensamente somente com o que deseja converter tristeza em alegria, colocar os sentimentos cada qual em seu devido lugar, planejar sem erro e conceber vitorias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E si pudéssemos ter a opção do antes, seriamos exatamente quem somos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O “si” faz mesmo tanta diferença em nossas vidas a ponto de nos questionarmos nas situações decorrentes do presente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quem tem respostas para todas nossas perguntas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5993947647696501075?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5993947647696501075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/penso.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5993947647696501075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5993947647696501075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/penso.html' title='Penso'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-boyix4RDMjo/Td3TanY9MPI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sMfoVUsiSMM/s72-c/SI-SI-OUEDE1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7447907749137860596</id><published>2011-05-23T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T13:06:36.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Banda - RollsRock - Caldeirão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na busca da fidelidade sonora, com muita pegada, peso, timbre e um repertório eclético, “RollsRock” agrada todas as gerações, deixando as pessoas entretidas e satisfeitas as suas apresentações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O grande segredo do rock´n roll não é só apenas soar os seus acordes, mas também deixa-los sentir sua alma, sabedoria e prazer sobre os mesmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c8956716f397178" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c8956716f397178%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FDA3013B97461522DAED863177D7D0B830546C6.3BC8218C691BD26356B37B12ADF77AC3D941DC92%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c8956716f397178%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dgm1PI4kDEs8-4H3aKKwgKVUM4GY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c8956716f397178%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FDA3013B97461522DAED863177D7D0B830546C6.3BC8218C691BD26356B37B12ADF77AC3D941DC92%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c8956716f397178%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dgm1PI4kDEs8-4H3aKKwgKVUM4GY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sei que cada qual tem seu gosto e preferência musical, porém caros leitores com o respeito que tenho pelos demais peço que votem nessa banda cover “Pop Rock” para tocarem no Rock´n Rio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Local: Rio de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Horário: Sábado, 24 de setembro de 2011 - 20:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.8p.com.br/olhaminhabandadepoprock/rollsrock/perfil"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://www.8p.com.br/olhaminhabandadepoprock/rollsrock/perfil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;VOTEM SIM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57VNHspwhjI/Tdqv4mYDt9I/AAAAAAAAAU4/I0IydrWN9Bs/s1600/rollsrock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57VNHspwhjI/Tdqv4mYDt9I/AAAAAAAAAU4/I0IydrWN9Bs/s200/rollsrock.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não daria certeza da qualidade dessa banda que acompanho há alguns anos se a versatilidade deles não fosse tão evidente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCBxbdTsnM/Tdq0tQ5dGQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ZYJcZR3-dJQ/s1600/rock.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCBxbdTsnM/Tdq0tQ5dGQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ZYJcZR3-dJQ/s1600/rock.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7447907749137860596?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7447907749137860596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/banda-rollsrock-caldeirao.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7447907749137860596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7447907749137860596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/banda-rollsrock-caldeirao.html' title='Banda - RollsRock - Caldeirão'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57VNHspwhjI/Tdqv4mYDt9I/AAAAAAAAAU4/I0IydrWN9Bs/s72-c/rollsrock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6395358996363039975</id><published>2011-05-18T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T10:39:44.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidade'/><title type='text'>E você tem medo de que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CALIGINEFOBIA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wySAgbzjFNI/TdQDkJi7x6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/KfgOnI4l6FQ/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wySAgbzjFNI/TdQDkJi7x6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/KfgOnI4l6FQ/s320/imagem.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Olha só que doença mais estapafúrdia, também conhecida como Venustrafobia acredito que provém de Vênus a divindade mais venerada por sua beleza.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Dizem que até existe tratamento, porém não muito rentável às clínicas, isso porque a bem da verdade é que no fundo não é bem medo que os homens sentem, mas sim a premonição das dores de cabeça que seria namorar alguém cujos predicados tem evidencias unânimes. Mas essa doença não deveria ser aplicada só aos homens têm muitas mulheres que também tem medo da proximidade de homens muito bonitos, parece que a beleza exagerada intimida aos olhos, se bem que, eu particularmente acho que tudo depende da forma que os olhos enxergam porque cada um tem uma análise diferente do outro e nem sempre aquele medo considerável é racional porque se baseia no que não condiz com a realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6395358996363039975?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6395358996363039975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-voce-tem-medo-de-que.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6395358996363039975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6395358996363039975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-voce-tem-medo-de-que.html' title='E você tem medo de que?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wySAgbzjFNI/TdQDkJi7x6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/KfgOnI4l6FQ/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-3524875701140509566</id><published>2011-05-17T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:06:51.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tosco'/><title type='text'>Seus "problemas acabaram"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Receita para emagracer - Pacote funcional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*10 k em 5 dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*20 k em 3 dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*30 k em 1 dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Primeiro Kit&lt;/span&gt; (10K - 5 dias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Contém um jovem lindo, com o corpo todo sarado, num short esportivo justo deixando ver todo seu equipamento de trabalho, com tênis esporte e um cartaz que diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Se me alcançar serei seu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMEBX03iEM8/TdL9B3GGyNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/5RnDak95th8/s1600/cr.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMEBX03iEM8/TdL9B3GGyNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/5RnDak95th8/s320/cr.JPG" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você vai correr desesperada até alcançá-lo. Ao final dos cinco dias, perderá 10 kg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Então com o resultado obtivo você vai pedir o;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Segundo Kit&lt;/span&gt; (20k em 3 dias) Pois bem você receberá em sua casa um tipo escultural, tipo totalmente nu, exceto por seu tênis e um cartaz que diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“Se me alcançar, serei seu!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7vXt-RIXUc0/TdL-QaAW6xI/AAAAAAAAAUs/vwggmDWFBEM/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7vXt-RIXUc0/TdL-QaAW6xI/AAAAAAAAAUs/vwggmDWFBEM/s320/imagem.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Já condicionada devido ao primeiro e segundo kit, vai ter 20 kg a menos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por fim decidirá pedir o;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Terceiro Kit&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;para profissionais... Que queiram perder 30kg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Chegará em sua casa um homem, de tênis e com um cartaz que diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“Se te alcanço serás minha!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDYU3N3l7w8/TdL-p-s3ApI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ocFtGYZAy9E/s1600/rrs.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDYU3N3l7w8/TdL-p-s3ApI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ocFtGYZAy9E/s320/rrs.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Resultado obtido e super magrinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-3524875701140509566?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3524875701140509566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/seus-problemas-acabaram.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3524875701140509566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3524875701140509566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/seus-problemas-acabaram.html' title='Seus &quot;problemas acabaram&quot;'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMEBX03iEM8/TdL9B3GGyNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/5RnDak95th8/s72-c/cr.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-797056208824731199</id><published>2011-05-15T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T17:49:26.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fenômenos Naturais'/><title type='text'>Aurora Boreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b3ec8bce601986ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3ec8bce601986ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4240B15765ACFE7345BE7406E60D0748134F2D.3BFD3489640F4D6C1594B9CCCDE8F6C4A31497B4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3ec8bce601986ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DliIfKjHymJ2IXDIrW3uoIESQU8g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3ec8bce601986ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4240B15765ACFE7345BE7406E60D0748134F2D.3BFD3489640F4D6C1594B9CCCDE8F6C4A31497B4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3ec8bce601986ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DliIfKjHymJ2IXDIrW3uoIESQU8g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A Aurora boreal acontece no pólo norte, enquanto a aurora austral acontece no pólo sul. Ambas são denominadas auroras polares. Este fenômeno é causado por uma tempestade magnética, que decorre de explosões no Sol que espalham no espaço e ao contato com as extremidades do Planeta Terra causam efeitos visuais impressionantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Auroras boreais são causadas pelo facto do Sol emitir em todas as direções uma grande quantidade de partículas electricamente carregadas, este fluxo de partículas recebe o nome de vento solar, que ao atingir as altas camadas da atmosfera da Terra, são capturadas e aceleradas pelo magnetismo terrestre (que é mais intenso nas regiões polares) formam correntes eléctricas que colidem com átomos de oxigénio e nitrogénio - num processo semelhante à ionização de gases que faz acender o tubo de uma lâmpada fluorescente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Esses choques produzem radiação em diversos comprimentos de onda, gerando assim as cores características da aurora, em tonalidades fortes e cintilantes. Normalmente, as auroras boreais são esverdeadas pois os átomos de oxigénio das altas camadas atmosféricas emitem luz verde, após serem excitados pelos elétrons de alta velocidade do vento solar. Quando a tempestade é mais forte, camadas mais baixas da atmosfera são atingidas pelo vento solar e a aurora boreal pode tornar-se vermelha, cor da luz emitida por átomos excitados de nitrogénio, outro constituinte de nossa atmosfera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte (Yhaoo Respostas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se alguém me disser num momento romântico...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Eu te darei o céu”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“As estrelas”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A Lua”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou dizer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero, eu quero mesmo é a Aurora Boreal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-797056208824731199?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/797056208824731199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/aurora-boreal.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/797056208824731199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/797056208824731199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/aurora-boreal.html' title='Aurora Boreal'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8585220700854142303</id><published>2011-05-13T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:43:02.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><title type='text'>Mais que fato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPM9gu9hEsA/Tc3N7owNGwI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UgVBNiuL9FM/s1600/Painel+celebridades.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPM9gu9hEsA/Tc3N7owNGwI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UgVBNiuL9FM/s640/Painel+celebridades.JPG" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O tempo não perdoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na frase de Vinicius de Moraes “As feias que me perdoem mas beleza é fundamental” que tipo de beleza ele se refere, porque a física é implacável com o passar do tempo é como se os velhos de hoje não tivessem nenhuma beleza para ser revelada .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toda publicidade referente a esse conceito cobra a ditadura da beleza como se homens e mulheres nunca fossem envelhecer e com tanto perdessem seu valor por conta das rugas, eu quero viver o suficiente para envelhecer com boas histórias de vida e poder transmitir todo respeito que os idosos merecem, além de poder ser também uma velhinha bem ajeitadinha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela beleza que aguça aos olhos é passageira e curtida até o momento em que permanece evidente, mas aquela interior e indiscutível dura por toda uma vida que vem associada com os princípios de cada indivíduo, o caráter e os valores de cada ser humano define a índole proveniente de toda bagagem que se juntou ao longo dos tempos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra brincar e imaginar como você será daqui há alguns anos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://in20years.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marque: Sexo/ Idade/Procure uma foto frontal do seu rosto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E faça o upload&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4yv5AOuYQo/Tc3P5CeziyI/AAAAAAAAAUY/0QM6iTUbzu4/s1600/0%252C%252C42912771-EXH%252C00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4yv5AOuYQo/Tc3P5CeziyI/AAAAAAAAAUY/0QM6iTUbzu4/s320/0%252C%252C42912771-EXH%252C00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8585220700854142303?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8585220700854142303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/mais-que-fato.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8585220700854142303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8585220700854142303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/mais-que-fato.html' title='Mais que fato'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPM9gu9hEsA/Tc3N7owNGwI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UgVBNiuL9FM/s72-c/Painel+celebridades.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4921827695247810474</id><published>2011-05-09T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:36:24.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>A consciência pergunta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryAz-PVBzQM/TchdPqX91cI/AAAAAAAAAUM/eRbEcHw3lRc/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryAz-PVBzQM/TchdPqX91cI/AAAAAAAAAUM/eRbEcHw3lRc/s1600/imagem.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra tudo tem dois lados, há sempre outra versão da historia, assim como naquilo que nego diante dos fatos,afirmo pra mim mesma intimamente. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É assim que se examinam pendências particulares, diferenciando os dois lados para uma conclusão justa, embora nem sempre conseguíssemos resolver nossas próprias desordens vem aí à importância da veracidade daquilo que por muitas vezes idealizamos por comodismo, e seja lá qual for seu pecado, seu segredo, sua teimosia, uma hora ou outra vai ser preciso banir dos teus conflitos porque é sempre o que te incomoda mais que te impede de resolver com rapidez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O mais confuso disso tudo é que não existem testemunhas, sua defesa parti da sua consciência e decidir o que é justo quando se trata de algo pessoal depende das situações que a vida lhe trouxe perante os fatos, e aí que surgem aquelas mil perguntas de que, “será que esse é o caminho certo” E será mesmo que existe caminho certo? Apenas existe caminhos, segui-los certo ou errado, faz parte da nossa construção afinal, como iríamos aprender se não tivéssemos errado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBtxPF1z2bk/TcheOrwVSOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ulXH5CFXB18/s1600/consciencia.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBtxPF1z2bk/TcheOrwVSOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ulXH5CFXB18/s200/consciencia.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4921827695247810474?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4921827695247810474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/consciencia-pergunta.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4921827695247810474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4921827695247810474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/consciencia-pergunta.html' title='A consciência pergunta'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryAz-PVBzQM/TchdPqX91cI/AAAAAAAAAUM/eRbEcHw3lRc/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-9096675106247105065</id><published>2011-05-09T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T10:40:54.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sou um pouco displicente com as regras dos selos que ganho, mas nunca deixo de retribuir o carinho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Segue blog´s que estou sempre visitando, cada qual com conteúdos adversos porém com leituras interessantes e interativas:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnIxsSHqjT0/TcghqVa2SDI/AAAAAAAAAUE/XM_7XVgMwjA/s1600/page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnIxsSHqjT0/TcghqVa2SDI/AAAAAAAAAUE/XM_7XVgMwjA/s1600/page.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://thenerdsarecool.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://contosoufatossurreais.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://contosoufatossurreais.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://medeirosalencar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://medeirosalencar.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmEBvmR45-M/Tcgm_fiv8lI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Bv3dqPAd55Y/s1600/imagesCA7KCA0P.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="95" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmEBvmR45-M/Tcgm_fiv8lI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Bv3dqPAd55Y/s200/imagesCA7KCA0P.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-9096675106247105065?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/9096675106247105065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/selos.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/9096675106247105065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/9096675106247105065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/selos.html' title='Selos'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnIxsSHqjT0/TcghqVa2SDI/AAAAAAAAAUE/XM_7XVgMwjA/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1890373285968266794</id><published>2011-04-27T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:12:08.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobreza de espírito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PeKTg-kc9A/TbhNrxq2zTI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2dEU1hxxNyU/s1600/ESPRIT%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PeKTg-kc9A/TbhNrxq2zTI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2dEU1hxxNyU/s320/ESPRIT%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem dias que já levanto da cama mal humorada é como se eu tivesse que por obrigação ser boa anfitriã para o dia, até então acredito que seja perfeitamente normal, todo mundo deve ter lá seus dias menos amistosos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O fato é que numa maior parte das vezes eu prefiro logo ir aceitando rapidamente as pessoas antes de ouvi-las, isso me dá a condição de estar desprovida de preconceitos e julgamentos, assim fico livre de ter que perdoar algumas delas, posso me considerar virtuosa por tal ou simplesmente fazer de conta que ainda existem muito mais pessoas boas e que fazem o bem do que o contrario.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estimulo assuntos que me dão como base de aprendizado para que durante minhas dúvidas possam ajudar-me na certeza de que eu tenho coragem para distinguir o caminho certo das minhas intuições, já que alguns dos nossos sentidos são nobres e possuo parte de alguns devo estar no caminho certo mesmo porque a vida mostra claramente nossos erros.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6SFvU3QbUA/Ta8mNfs12aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/DvZ-Tle5wyw/s1600/a92953387cc9b1a8f8df58950fd66beeb3f0aa01.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6SFvU3QbUA/Ta8mNfs12aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/DvZ-Tle5wyw/s320/a92953387cc9b1a8f8df58950fd66beeb3f0aa01.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E mais uma vez falamos de amor... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dessa vez individualmente e como é fácil perceber-lo nas pessoas, o comportamento modifica explicitamente tanto quando recíproco quanto não, li uma frase vinda de um coração em conflito &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ Amor é uma palavra curta e simples. Mas tudo o que marca junto com ele não é nada” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Como dizer que a essência do equilíbrio entre a mente e o coração possa não fazer diferença? Se o coração precisa sentir pra que possamos pensar. Mesmo já tendo vivido muito o aprendizado sobre a mente humana é sempre constante e nada do que for dito a um coração inculto vai mudar enquanto a cabeça não der espaço para razão. Há um mundo tão extenso para que as pessoas se prendam a uma única intenção, viver é nossa obrigação, amar sim, sobretudo a si próprio ele que nos embeleza de confiança e restitui as falhas que nós mesmos criamos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um amor arremata aquela vaga que todo mundo preenche um dia, porém cultivar o despropósito é ter gosto pelas dores morais, eu compreendo mais do que ninguém todas essas sensações e com as combinações que a vida circunstanciou em seu devido tempo posso afirmar que já vivi o suficiente pra não compreender a razão/irracional que é o “amor”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-182457486062665117?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/182457486062665117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/palavra-simples.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/182457486062665117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/182457486062665117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/palavra-simples.html' title='Palavra simples'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6SFvU3QbUA/Ta8mNfs12aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/DvZ-Tle5wyw/s72-c/a92953387cc9b1a8f8df58950fd66beeb3f0aa01.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7632005360939737517</id><published>2011-04-15T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:41:47.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahuuuuuu'/><title type='text'>A Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEBWjsjFk0M/Takb7t4jaSI/AAAAAAAAATw/ozqS460nwGQ/s1600/lua-cheia-29139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEBWjsjFk0M/Takb7t4jaSI/AAAAAAAAATw/ozqS460nwGQ/s400/lua-cheia-29139.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Esse satélite cheio de encantos na mitologia é ligado a Deusas da Bruxaria, Deuses da magia e da sabedoria e por quão fascínio ela exerce aos adoradores tem em suas fases formas de&amp;nbsp;influenciar-nos em algo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Incentiva beleza, cobre os românticos e estimula a sedução e em todo tempo que se passa e em todas historias que se criam sob a luz da Lua, passam por transformações que, no entanto a faz sempre brilhar se mantendo jovem. Talvez faça sentido ela ser vinculada com a bruxaria por tal domínio ou simplesmente ser notada pelos mais sensíveis como fonte de inspiração, celebrada nos poemas, nas declarações de amor e afins. Eu acredito que a Lua ainda é uma contribuinte proveniente do amor sendo testemunha de muitos feitos românticos já que ela é citada entre muitos como um símbolo clássico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abril&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abr 03 - 11:32 Lua Nova&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abr 11 -&amp;nbsp;09:05 Quarto Crescente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abr&amp;nbsp;17 -&amp;nbsp;23:43 Lua Cheia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abr 24 - 23:46 Quarto Minguante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7632005360939737517?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7632005360939737517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/lua.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7632005360939737517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7632005360939737517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/lua.html' title='A Lua'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEBWjsjFk0M/Takb7t4jaSI/AAAAAAAAATw/ozqS460nwGQ/s72-c/lua-cheia-29139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-788472324399890107</id><published>2011-04-13T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:39:19.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia do beijo'/><title type='text'>Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;13 DE ABRIL DIA NACIONAL DO BEIJO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf77cea57e72cbcd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf77cea57e72cbcd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AB6EEE7C9B21815129ACC89B3135E93E311188D.767FB08C1A55B22FE787F6F6191E00840421ECB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf77cea57e72cbcd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOfXvSqpxH6xeqmWIQkL5MCMim_U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf77cea57e72cbcd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AB6EEE7C9B21815129ACC89B3135E93E311188D.767FB08C1A55B22FE787F6F6191E00840421ECB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf77cea57e72cbcd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOfXvSqpxH6xeqmWIQkL5MCMim_U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fui procurar relatos sobre e não achei nada concreto só uma teoria de Charles Darwin, acreditava que o beijo era uma evolução das mordidas que os macacos davam no parceiro nos ritos pré-sexuais, há quem diga que teve inicio 500 anos antes de cristo na índia, enfim isso não importa só beije de qualquer forma que demonstre carinho, afeto, amizade e amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Afinal o beijo movimenta 29 músculos, sendo que 17 músculos são da língua, queima o excesso de calorias, libera um hormônio chamado serotonina, que eleva o humor e produz uma sensação de bem-estar e felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bommmm néh!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfJprmx_HfQ/TaX3mT1H5mI/AAAAAAAAATs/x3wkXoIoblk/s1600/Um-optimo-Fim-de-semana-beijinhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfJprmx_HfQ/TaX3mT1H5mI/AAAAAAAAATs/x3wkXoIoblk/s320/Um-optimo-Fim-de-semana-beijinhos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-788472324399890107?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/788472324399890107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/beijo.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/788472324399890107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/788472324399890107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/beijo.html' title='Beijo'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfJprmx_HfQ/TaX3mT1H5mI/AAAAAAAAATs/x3wkXoIoblk/s72-c/Um-optimo-Fim-de-semana-beijinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7836689230009675546</id><published>2011-04-09T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T10:15:08.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P/Tds que amo'/><title type='text'>*10 maneiras*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYvtpDJLVGY/TaCJpMTht4I/AAAAAAAAATk/xndV_RWgrG8/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYvtpDJLVGY/TaCJpMTht4I/AAAAAAAAATk/xndV_RWgrG8/s320/untitled.bmp" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As mulheres amam muito tempo antes de confessá-lo; os homens têm já deixado, há muito, de amar, quando continuam a confessá-lo ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Emanuel Wertheimer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*10 maneiras de dizer&amp;nbsp;EU TE&amp;nbsp;AMO*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nem sempre as palavras dizem o que nós realmente sentimos, por tanto é através de um olhar explicito que se entende o que verdadeiramente quer se dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Recado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você pensa, tem vontade mas na hora não dá, então deixe recadinhos, bilhetes, mensagens em momentos inesperados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Contato físico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Abraços, segurar na mão, não economize carinhos você pode receber um belo sorriso por isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Receber presente fora de datas especiais nos faz sentir importantes e merecedores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Atitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Procure uma ocasião em que agir inesperadamente te torne notável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Com certeza vai ser recíproco, principalmente “aquele assim jocoso, indecifrável”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Surpreenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Faça convites fora da rotina, incentive a algo novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Impressione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se ponha no glamour e diga que foi especialmente pra ele (a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ouça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ofereça gratuitamente seus bons ouvidos e se preste atenção exclusiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ou simplesmente&lt;strong&gt; FALE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ec6fe7609999c786" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec6fe7609999c786%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22A29F0986EB4B0D52A8BACAC79388157AFFCA04.61782B6C2A8388455194B919399C6DD55682D019%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec6fe7609999c786%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkDAcx9q3FdVSAk46HNT8QXsB4C0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec6fe7609999c786%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22A29F0986EB4B0D52A8BACAC79388157AFFCA04.61782B6C2A8388455194B919399C6DD55682D019%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec6fe7609999c786%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkDAcx9q3FdVSAk46HNT8QXsB4C0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Há vários motivos para não se amar uma pessoa e um só para amá-la." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Passamos a amar não quando encontramos uma pessoa perfeita, mas quando aprendemos a ver perfeitamente uma pessoa imperfeita." (San Kenn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"O modo para se amar qualquer coisa é perceber que ela pode ser perdida." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(G. K. Chesterton)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"É fácil amar os que estão longe. Mas nem sempre é fácil amar os que vivem ao nosso lado." (Madre Teresa de Calcutá)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Amar não é olhar um para o outro, é olhar juntos na mesma direção."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Antoine de Saint-Exupéry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7836689230009675546?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7836689230009675546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/10-maneiras.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7836689230009675546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7836689230009675546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/10-maneiras.html' title='*10 maneiras*'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYvtpDJLVGY/TaCJpMTht4I/AAAAAAAAATk/xndV_RWgrG8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1294304117596132772</id><published>2011-04-06T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T11:35:13.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje acordei meio Lilith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1N4ZcKNqzc/TZyw0XvjiRI/AAAAAAAAATQ/f-4a4ANg9aQ/s1600/Ritual-de-Lilith.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="46" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1N4ZcKNqzc/TZyw0XvjiRI/AAAAAAAAATQ/f-4a4ANg9aQ/s320/Ritual-de-Lilith.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No folclore popular hebreu medieval, a primeira esposa de Adão o abandonou, partindo do Jardim do Éden por causa de uma disputa sobre igualdade dos sexos, chegando depois a ser descrita como um demônio e acusada de ser a serpente que levou Eva a comer o fruto proibido, foi criada por Lúcifer, ao mesmo tempo que um anjo criava Eva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Há certas particularidades interessantes nos ataques de Lilith, como o aperto esmagador sobre o peito, uma vingança por ter sido obrigada a ficar por baixo de Adão, e sua habilidade de cortar o pênis com a vagina segundo os relatos católicos medievais. Ao mesmo tempo que ela representa a liberdade sexual feminina, também representa a castração masculina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;FONTE: Wikipédia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1RjPoG0HXP4/TZyxDxt4ENI/AAAAAAAAATU/OOOlZAq1jMk/s1600/314px-Lilith_%2528John_Collier_painting%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1RjPoG0HXP4/TZyxDxt4ENI/AAAAAAAAATU/OOOlZAq1jMk/s320/314px-Lilith_%2528John_Collier_painting%2529.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lilith é associada etimologicamente em trechos bíblicos e se torna algo misterioso meio macabro sendo ela a futura namorada dos demônios e das criaturas impuras, estimula o lado perverso do mundo feminino. Assim como os seres elementares que regem suas forças soltos na natureza, há também as forças que nos desencadeiam com propósito de tirar nosso equilíbrio. Daí de onde vêm essas influências que em súbitos revoltam-nos quando desejamos igualdades? Talvez isso seja um fator mais elementar do que os princípios que nos foram ensinados. Me faço perguntas sobre o inicio da desigualdade, de quem ou de onde partiu, do porque que somos tão adversos ao mundo ou se, talvez fosse mesmo obrigação dada pelo criador a sermos classificados em sexos, forças, palavras e designar alguns problemas a ferro e fogo e fazer valer a lei do mais forte, visto que não seria possível transgredir a ordem natural das coisas. Ahhh ! Eu hoje acordei meio Lilith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1294304117596132772?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1294304117596132772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/hoje-acordei-meio-lilith.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1294304117596132772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1294304117596132772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/hoje-acordei-meio-lilith.html' title='Hoje acordei meio Lilith'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1N4ZcKNqzc/TZyw0XvjiRI/AAAAAAAAATQ/f-4a4ANg9aQ/s72-c/Ritual-de-Lilith.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5938514821796144473</id><published>2011-04-05T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:46:33.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ganhei'/><title type='text'>Selos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais uma vez agradeço a visita na minha página e o carinho recebido pelos blogs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenerdsarecool.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://thenerdsarecool.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amorimortall.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://amorimortall.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Retribuo o selo aos Blogs com conteúdo e entretenimento e em breve faço uma nova postagem indicando outros tão bons quanto esses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HhKGdmiat3k/TZtxiJemgqI/AAAAAAAAATM/wRD8vJm-jaA/s1600/anigif.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HhKGdmiat3k/TZtxiJemgqI/AAAAAAAAATM/wRD8vJm-jaA/s1600/anigif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5938514821796144473?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5938514821796144473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/selos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5938514821796144473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5938514821796144473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/selos.html' title='Selos'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHTKP_GB0f4/TZtrl0dHxHI/AAAAAAAAAS8/7cZoxBvW9Ug/s72-c/0212.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-742100780378374492</id><published>2011-04-01T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T10:55:11.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedicado aos amigos verdadeiros'/><title type='text'>Funk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X4F6quMMvME/TZYRdenqRqI/AAAAAAAAASQ/0vQOSp0nHfA/s1600/Foto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X4F6quMMvME/TZYRdenqRqI/AAAAAAAAASQ/0vQOSp0nHfA/s320/Foto.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fiz jus a famosa frase ta no inferno abraça o capeta!! Vale submeter se a certos transtornos para agradar aos amigos já que me deparei numa dessas noites por aí ao som de um pancadão. Nada contra gostos musicais, sou tolerante a vários estilos, mas o Funk esse atual cheio de palavras ofensivas à classe feminina e apologia ao crime, sexo, drogas tem letras inaceitáveis que estupidamente interage alguns grupos ou “Bonde, Pancadão... e outras adjacentes”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O Verdadeiro Funk surgiu lá pelos anos 60, ritmo conhecido como música negra norte americana muito cantada e dançada por James Brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AoATQO82k-k"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AoATQO82k-k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seria eu muitíssimo implicante se comparece essa diferença gritante de hoje com anos atrás? Porque aquilo que era artístico com estrutura original hoje é modismo descer até o chão. O que aconteceu com o Funk brasileiro foi a erotização transformada em baixaria, infelizmente porque a melodia de algumas músicas ou a batida como dizem tem uma sonoridade estimulante. Por fim, nesse tormento suportado até o inicio da madrugada eu ri muito e me diverti com amigos tão fora do estilo quanto eu. E claro vale sempre muito a pena vivenciar coisas novas e dessas coisas separar por classes aceitáveis ou não e ajudar a definir melhor nossos próprios gostos sejam eles em quais aspectos forem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E fazer um amigo feliz não tem preço, vale todos nossos esforços!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SuCsaL5aTmI/TZYQz-rs_JI/AAAAAAAAASI/TjyrS7bPXSI/s1600/96837vi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SuCsaL5aTmI/TZYQz-rs_JI/AAAAAAAAASI/TjyrS7bPXSI/s1600/96837vi.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-742100780378374492?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/742100780378374492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/funk.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/742100780378374492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/742100780378374492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/04/funk.html' title='Funk'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X4F6quMMvME/TZYRdenqRqI/AAAAAAAAASQ/0vQOSp0nHfA/s72-c/Foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7307058912799558037</id><published>2011-03-23T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T20:52:31.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo imaginário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UwHibi6VFS4/TYq9sq0ubaI/AAAAAAAAASA/h2JsbaWF_rQ/s1600/sem157_47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UwHibi6VFS4/TYq9sq0ubaI/AAAAAAAAASA/h2JsbaWF_rQ/s320/sem157_47.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Andei sem tempo pra vir aqui refletir, queria registrar minha diversão na última sexta feira na comemoração de aniversário de uma nova amiga com predicados ímpares e restrição a um grande circulo de amizades, mesmo me dispersando disso foi possível relembrar e questionar tudo isso dias depois, então dei ênfase no imaginário do que poderia ser se os sentimentos não atrapalhassem tanto no convívio social. Há quem se presta à simpatia por educação, quem expõe sorrisos mas denuncia falsidade no olhar, quem desdém mas quer comprar, e pior a indiferença de quem menos se espera, porém ainda se pode sentir naturalidade nos desprovidos de conflitos. E tendo essa percepção meu subconsciente criou um amigo imaginário e não é de hoje já faz tempo que posso afirmar que ele por muitas vezes me fez acordar mais leve, é aquele que aparece quando o coração chama, acredito ter escondido em algum lugarzinho aqui dentro tudo que eu idealizo ser perfeito e ao adormecer ele aparece e conforta alguns dos meus anseios. Como isso é possível? Não sei, mas ele entra no meu quarto senta no chão se encosta na quina da parede e diz que veio porque sabe que nenhum mortal suporta tudo sozinho, somos tolerantes a tudo aquilo que nossos sentimentos oscilam e por isso algumas de nossas fraquezas vedam nossos olhos. É preciso estar entre amigos, é necessário promover diversão, pés no chão e mãos ao céu e, com tudo é muito bom observar o tempo que passamos compartilhando experiências nesse mundo a fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Queensryche silent lucidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Me deparei com essa música na minha pág e não hexitei em postá-la aqui só que numa versão de delírios e paranóias que sofre o personagem David Aames em Vanila Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c789c389da62506" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c789c389da62506%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D78A4314A3511BACCAFBECEE1DAFA18147F57B630.7254BB546546E004363F39CDC8C5256C2BB49039%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c789c389da62506%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DoYmaVGfcbKzfjWmHtoA_0YqJ6cc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c789c389da62506%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D78A4314A3511BACCAFBECEE1DAFA18147F57B630.7254BB546546E004363F39CDC8C5256C2BB49039%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c789c389da62506%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DoYmaVGfcbKzfjWmHtoA_0YqJ6cc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7307058912799558037?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7307058912799558037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/amigo-imaginario.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7307058912799558037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7307058912799558037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/amigo-imaginario.html' title='Amigo imaginário'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UwHibi6VFS4/TYq9sq0ubaI/AAAAAAAAASA/h2JsbaWF_rQ/s72-c/sem157_47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-214761707609535931</id><published>2011-03-07T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:26:16.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E você? Também</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5GE26Mxsc44/TXVajd0WLKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ze1n_GD5dms/s1600/pp.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5GE26Mxsc44/TXVajd0WLKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ze1n_GD5dms/s320/pp.JPG" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é difícil deduzir o quanto você esta sendo especial pra alguém até no instante em que você fala um não ou algo que cause contrariedade, buscar veracidade e opinião própria sobre as coisas nem sempre foi viável porque a maioria das pessoas procura e deseja outras ao lado e perto que tenham as mesmas idéias assim se confortam facilitando os incômodos que as opiniões adversas causam. É claro que para um convívio amistoso as afinidades devem se fazer presentes só que muitas vezes antes disso acontecer o medo de ser contrariado impulsiona ao ataque, é daí que a individualidade prevalece o julgamento.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não tenho mais disposição para o descaso das pessoas nem lamento mais caso haja algum fato que me decepcione, reflito, dou tempo e me ponho acima de covardias, dou mesmo à cara a tapa sem medo de ser sentenciada. Tudo seria cômodo e simples se nossas vontades fossem as mais perfeitas e lúdicas formas de se realizarem, porém a realidade esta ai estampada pra quem quiser enxergar, não existe pessoas iguais há uma enorme concentração de personalidades que buscam interagir dentro da sociedade as melhores formas de se relacionar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-214761707609535931?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/214761707609535931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-voce-tambem.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/214761707609535931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/214761707609535931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-voce-tambem.html' title='E você? Também'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5GE26Mxsc44/TXVajd0WLKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ze1n_GD5dms/s72-c/pp.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5295540245328818517</id><published>2011-03-05T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:54:13.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Risos'/><title type='text'>Simpatia inestimável de FABIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a26c15a624a18c93" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da26c15a624a18c93%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76DBDF1AD7168E62C1CE882E4800519E5E63A969.1E43B2CB9C19CE52FF49AE6A8F6D7B654C7FED28%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da26c15a624a18c93%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD38Q7MvkEuOBQJxW6rxIxTm2SVs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da26c15a624a18c93%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76DBDF1AD7168E62C1CE882E4800519E5E63A969.1E43B2CB9C19CE52FF49AE6A8F6D7B654C7FED28%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da26c15a624a18c93%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD38Q7MvkEuOBQJxW6rxIxTm2SVs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não gosto de carnaval embora tenha um passado distante nele, e fugindo desse tikidum tikidum, juntei-me a dois incomparáveis grandes amigos para passar o dia trocando conhecimentos, informações e diversão. E numa observação feita a respeito de uma dedução minha escuto um: “- Pronto agora ela vai usar a física do petrefiolismo” É pra rir ou não? Como alguém consegue se superar tanto em desenvoltura, “simpatia” e inteligência numa simples pergunta, ri demais com tanta simplicidade!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PS: Post dedicado a todo&amp;nbsp;conhecimento virtual que o Hugo tem e dividi com&amp;nbsp;os demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5295540245328818517?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5295540245328818517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/simpatia-inestimavel-de-fabia.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5295540245328818517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5295540245328818517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/simpatia-inestimavel-de-fabia.html' title='Simpatia inestimável de FABIA'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-2966326293943492079</id><published>2011-03-04T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T15:44:36.166-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Certezas e Incertezas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ufBpTAt9T8o/TXF5PV-vk1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/9UMiE7yV2IE/s1600/imagesCAR97O1R.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ufBpTAt9T8o/TXF5PV-vk1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/9UMiE7yV2IE/s320/imagesCAR97O1R.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ouvi esses dias que a única certeza da vida é que ela é incerta, e quão mais características se da à nossa vida, se em tudo mais que depositamos confianças se tornam riscos como nas amizades que tínhamos certeza de que seriam pra sempre e no entanto por conta dos acasos que a vida nos prega deixam de ser, juras de amor que de momento nos garantiam segurança pela convicção com que foi dito, conversas iniciadas que transmitiam possíveis certezas e tudo isso são só inúmeras tentativas de contrariar nossas incertezas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que existe uma base para nos certificarmos de que é viável garantir certezas em algumas pessoas ou fatos daqueles que nos intrigam deixando sempre uma desconfiança causando assim obstáculos pra nos sentirmos livres da dúvida? Ou estamos mesmos expostos a esses riscos já que nada nesse mundo é concreto a ponto de distinguir-mos com facilidade o que não nos dão certezas. Ou será que esta ligado a insegurança, e que talvez possamos equilibrar nossa própria convicção sem receios basta ter estabilidade e firmeza para se proteger das suspeitas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-2966326293943492079?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2966326293943492079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/certezas-e-incertezas.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2966326293943492079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2966326293943492079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/certezas-e-incertezas.html' title='Certezas e Incertezas'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ufBpTAt9T8o/TXF5PV-vk1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/9UMiE7yV2IE/s72-c/imagesCAR97O1R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-9071042775963365715</id><published>2011-03-02T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:13:44.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-61eb1f57bcb9ca73" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D61eb1f57bcb9ca73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D543358361984FF1488CD62A233BDBB0EF4F492B2.117678D256FADB40D8B7B36AE6D67DA685F0DA10%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D61eb1f57bcb9ca73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvXtAFrpxZ4hYU0N7WJeUiuFT1Co&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D61eb1f57bcb9ca73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D543358361984FF1488CD62A233BDBB0EF4F492B2.117678D256FADB40D8B7B36AE6D67DA685F0DA10%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D61eb1f57bcb9ca73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvXtAFrpxZ4hYU0N7WJeUiuFT1Co&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Born this way - Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Novo hit pop que pra mim tem influência lá na disco dos anos 80, mas o que me chamou atenção foi a letra que simboliza a liberdade de expressão. Por vezes nos julgamos por ser assim ou assado, receio de vestir algo que supostamente alguém não goste ou seja discriminado por condições sócias.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É uma virtude quem aceita sua vida como ela é, não questiono a tal síndrome de Gabriela “eu nasci assim eu cresci assim vou morrer assim” aposto nas mudanças como um todo mas sem perder a essência e cultivando personalidade que é o que forma a conduta do ser humano e seja lá qual for suas opções e idéias siga-as respeitando todas outras formas de vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As criticas não me incomodam,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os elogios não me iludem,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivo o presente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temo o passado, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;F...-se o futuro"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah Costa dos Anjos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-9071042775963365715?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/9071042775963365715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/somos-assim.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/9071042775963365715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/9071042775963365715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/03/somos-assim.html' title='Somos assim'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-2438147471730655990</id><published>2011-03-01T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T08:51:14.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invejosos'/><title type='text'>Pesar pelo bem alheio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8L3oiwZNDdg/TW0h776AiuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/UXQlHOoKVCw/s1600/6532754_IQHvA.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8L3oiwZNDdg/TW0h776AiuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/UXQlHOoKVCw/s320/6532754_IQHvA.gif" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje em dia a inveja é um sentimento muito grave que provoca danos tanto para o invejoso quanto para o invejado, o acumulo das energias negativas corrói quem deseja ser melhor que você e o mais engraçado é que você não precisa ter posses, status ou ser sinônimo de beleza basta despertar alguma característica popular e na distração do forçado envolvimento corre-se o risco de definhar aos olhos de quem suga essas qualidades. Na minha ignorância esse sentimento pertence às pessoas mesquinhas, avarentas que te copiam, usam seus bordões, fingem amizade pra roubar seu brilho e passar maior parte do tempo as custas das nossas sombras. Masss, pesquisando, lendo e tentando compreender, a inveja procede de um problema psíquico que produz conflitos sociais por estar ligadas a emoção e frustrações dá a esse indivíduo invejoso a falta de caráter, por tanto não é difícil identificá-los. Quem sou eu pra descordar com a patologia cientifica.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuidado com quem esta a sua volta, eu aprendi a ter percepção dos sentimentos alheios e hoje tomo muito cuidado com quem se aproxima de mim e já não exponho felicidade a quem não é íntimo, e sem medo já deixo em evidência que não faço questão de certas presenças outras até dispenso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo mundo tem sua própria história então não se comparem, prosperem em silêncio, agradeçam a tudo que for por merecimento e rejeitem esse sentimento vil.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-stOxUk1_Aag/TW0iCRDDM9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/5iASTkT3TrI/s1600/chili_jumping_in_hot_sauce_md_wht.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-stOxUk1_Aag/TW0iCRDDM9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/5iASTkT3TrI/s1600/chili_jumping_in_hot_sauce_md_wht.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-QEUGs03GPHw/TW0iT-cU-hI/AAAAAAAAAP0/j67NjVC-G4w/s1600/pimenta_girando_2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-QEUGs03GPHw/TW0iT-cU-hI/AAAAAAAAAP0/j67NjVC-G4w/s1600/pimenta_girando_2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ieH1CrxlqZ0/TW0jtfSGbGI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mrTeZVnNWl4/s1600/boca-e-pimenta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuR6Sq6_ZI0/TWcyw9Cw30I/AAAAAAAAAPk/bgfPGcvSa5k/s1600/selo_blog_de_ouro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuR6Sq6_ZI0/TWcyw9Cw30I/AAAAAAAAAPk/bgfPGcvSa5k/s1600/selo_blog_de_ouro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Agradecendo mais uma vez por mais um dos selos que ganhei, e perdoe-me Karla Hack se não sigo corretamante as regras visto que vou indicar blog´s que ja receberam selos porque são os que mais gosto e nunca deixo de visitar por conta dos conteúdos interessantes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BLOG´S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenerdsarecool.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://thenerdsarecool.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Entretenimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://humornegrosemcensura.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://humornegrosemcensura.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Inteligente e sarcástico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://otemporeina.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://otemporeina.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Reflexivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelle-butt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://michelle-butt.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Crônicas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://suportedamente.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://suportedamente.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Traduz o cotidiano em pormenores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nascidaemversos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://nascidaemversos.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Poético e literár&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;io&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiFgktfMGlo/TWcyrkLVAlI/AAAAAAAAAPg/scRrmlVOPLk/s1600/a_15.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiFgktfMGlo/TWcyrkLVAlI/AAAAAAAAAPg/scRrmlVOPLk/s1600/a_15.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7318639489394690639?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7318639489394690639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/selos.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7318639489394690639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7318639489394690639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/selos.html' title='SELOS'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuR6Sq6_ZI0/TWcyw9Cw30I/AAAAAAAAAPk/bgfPGcvSa5k/s72-c/selo_blog_de_ouro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1412351783717464605</id><published>2011-02-22T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:48:49.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desapeguem-se'/><title type='text'>Apego X Desapego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8bb11c78b1718313" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8bb11c78b1718313%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D3A2271F01E63AE9D12A522083BF852E1252052.189F2B4D944E4EFF014969D65F16428D29DC35BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8bb11c78b1718313%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSVT43j2PxJOORqW2gzBkunMhiUU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8bb11c78b1718313%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D3A2271F01E63AE9D12A522083BF852E1252052.189F2B4D944E4EFF014969D65F16428D29DC35BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8bb11c78b1718313%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSVT43j2PxJOORqW2gzBkunMhiUU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Há inúmeras formas de se apegar e desapegar ando treinando à algum tempo o desapego por varias coisas como o exagero de idéias fixas que vem do pensamento e que foi por onde me tornei mais abrangente. Me observei em situações onde precisei de alguém na enorme vontade de comer um chocolate ou até mesmo na necessidade cômoda e que nem sempre isso convém, daí é que procurei discernir melhor e expor com mais clareza minha percepção assim passo a ver, ouvir, sentir melhor tudo aquilo que antes eu dava um único ponto de vista, e assim, ampliando esse meu desapego pra coisas até então superficiais eu me torno cada vez mais autêntica. Quando percebemos o amor inicialmente já nos apegamos a ele sem quaisquer complexidade e se pararmos pra analisar todas outras experiências vai notar cada etapa interligada aos sentimentos dos quais não conseguimos abrir mão com facilidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É claro que essa prática (desapego) não é tão simples como fiz parecer, porém meu juízo me evidencia o quanto nos tornamos mais egoístas ao se apegar demais em alguém ou em outras coisas e acredito que isso nos limita e por conta disso diferenciamos algumas culturas, julgamos maturidade e nos dificultamos cada vez mais a renunciar algo que por orgulho ou egoísmo restringe tudo aquilo que poderíamos expandir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYUo38f9dOw/TWP2sRUwZsI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qj2onUAa8k8/s1600/lapis_escrevendo_1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYUo38f9dOw/TWP2sRUwZsI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qj2onUAa8k8/s1600/lapis_escrevendo_1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Escrever é deixar o desapego fluir através das palavras escritas, ao invés de ditas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luca Santin"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1412351783717464605?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1412351783717464605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/apego-x-desapego.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1412351783717464605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1412351783717464605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/apego-x-desapego.html' title='Apego X Desapego'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYUo38f9dOw/TWP2sRUwZsI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qj2onUAa8k8/s72-c/lapis_escrevendo_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6328269505975379473</id><published>2011-02-12T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T14:30:30.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>E se fosse nos dias de hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4G513VveG8/TVcHzmAfotI/AAAAAAAAAPA/H8qCTIzKqqY/s1600/GALILE%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4G513VveG8/TVcHzmAfotI/AAAAAAAAAPA/H8qCTIzKqqY/s320/GALILE%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Veja só que interessante, como podem surgir inúmeros temas para assuntos variados, esses dias fui ver Caça as Bruxas com dois amigos que de inicio riam com indagações feitas por ambos, com intuito na curiosidade da história levados entre um assunto e outro caímos no sarcasmo que cada um intimamente possui e em meio a pipocas com manteiga inicia o filme que tanto queríamos ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não imaginava o quão a religião era discutida no drama, e como uma guerra santa pode ter sido tão estúpida, por quantas vezes a igreja católica foi política entre tais religiosos que em sua ignorância seguem os desígnios dela, complicado falar sobre religião, alguns podem se ofender e outros julgar eu particularmente a vejo como meio de dividir seres humanos feitos sob semelhança de um único Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O filme! BOM... Não gostei, para um ator daquele nível deixou a desejar e pra mim entender tanta contradição entre bruxas e demônios começando pelo título do filme foi um tanto quanto frustrante e já nos créditos começamos a discutir sobre. Busquei informações e encontrei algo como “Nem todas as almas podem ser salvas” daí posso dizer que faz mais sentido, e ainda dentro desse contexto o protagonista diz não ter mais fé, ai eu me questiono, de onde vem nossa Fé, será que vem das tantas religiões existentes, cada uma com sua doutrina, ou de uma força interior, abstrata da qual não se precisa de uma imagem num pedestal e alguém diante dela rezando em prol do perdão de Deus. Como seria nos tempos de hoje se a Santa Inquisição fizesse valer e os ateus assim julgados por ela fossem torturados e mortos em nome do ser supremo? Isso me assusta !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CY7OoRBipxw/TVcIS4UFMII/AAAAAAAAAPE/NB6KMFlTuBM/s1600/57.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CY7OoRBipxw/TVcIS4UFMII/AAAAAAAAAPE/NB6KMFlTuBM/s1600/57.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6328269505975379473?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6328269505975379473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-se-fosse-nos-dias-de-hoje.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6328269505975379473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6328269505975379473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-se-fosse-nos-dias-de-hoje.html' title='E se fosse nos dias de hoje'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4G513VveG8/TVcHzmAfotI/AAAAAAAAAPA/H8qCTIzKqqY/s72-c/GALILE%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6725883378588941418</id><published>2011-02-08T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:26:32.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmonia de interesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TVHkNel7EQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hG9-XR3H1k4/s1600/gatinho+pensativo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TVHkNel7EQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hG9-XR3H1k4/s320/gatinho+pensativo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sempre busco colaboração entre indivíduos que me aproximo, claro que muitas vezes o desejo de ceder é o que impulsiona para a cooperação funcionar numa proporção agradável dentro de um respeito considerável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sei que algumas vezes me expresso mal ou coloco certas questões de forma que outrem não absorve com prudência e antes de tudo sempre deixo claro quem sou e como sou de fato, caso isso aconteça ninguém saia decepcionado e nem me deixe com aflição por ter tentado alcançar um objetivo amigável. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aceito criticas, idéias, sugestões de como um relacionamento seja ele qual for possa persistir sem muitos problemas mas não aceito autoridade nem imposição e pra me livrar dessa situação me ponho imparcial diante dessas questões, por acasos&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;o “eu só querer ajudar” me prejudica e no aprendizado constante da vida é posto como Lei o “fico na minha”. Não nego que me chateio, mas por outro lado percebo que se algo me incomodou é porque então preciso analisar o quão vale a pena prolongar tal aborrecimento, foi-se o tempo em que eu dava murro em ponta de faca, agora eu vivencio, desagrados eu supero com muito mais facilidade e problemas com maiores evidências dou mais importância aos meus, porque investir demais no desconhecido é engano antecipado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6725883378588941418?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6725883378588941418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/harmonia-de-interesses.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6725883378588941418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6725883378588941418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/harmonia-de-interesses.html' title='Harmonia de interesses'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TVHkNel7EQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hG9-XR3H1k4/s72-c/gatinho+pensativo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4362172363034845318</id><published>2011-02-02T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:22:52.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meeedoo'/><title type='text'>Bonecas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-13a4b3977454180a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D13a4b3977454180a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D461A75512D969C30202F0ECF62D4718907E1FA18.4F9FA9415DBC13E4E3DAFA5070C2C29B2D27F211%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D13a4b3977454180a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHyD66VsI9mBCHTWqFbqGliryOc8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D13a4b3977454180a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D461A75512D969C30202F0ECF62D4718907E1FA18.4F9FA9415DBC13E4E3DAFA5070C2C29B2D27F211%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D13a4b3977454180a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHyD66VsI9mBCHTWqFbqGliryOc8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa madrugada no telefone trocando milhares de informações e agregando maluquices via net como aprecie o som que meu E.T faz... Do outro lado um engraçado susto emendado de um comentário... “O que é se essa criatura!?” Se isso ataca a falar a noite saio correndo, na hora minha reação foi lembrar das bonecas fabricadas atualmente. Tenho medo delas, além de serem cópias dos seres humanos falam, pedem pra ser sua amiga, choram, comem, fazem xixi e até crescem, por tantos relatos de historias que envolve bonecas flagradas se mexendo ou até a bizarra fama de que a boneca da Xuxa era amaldiçoada e apesar de ser exagerada não duvido do medo evidente de certas crianças em relação a alguns modelos, quando menina não sofri as vontades por querer esses inventos visto que meu pai trabalhava numa empresa de brinquedos eu e minha irmã tínhamos de tudo e entre as novidades me lembro bem de uma boneca com vários estilos um deles era o de uma bruxinha assim que a recebi imaginei que ela pudesse ser a Bruxa malvada do oeste aquela do Mágico de Óz e claro que entre muitas historias sobre bruxas, por época pra mim a mais concreta seria a de que bruxas morrem quando queimadas, na primeira oportunidade sorrateiramente ateei fogo nela e as conseqüências disso foram contornadas no propósito infantil. Hoje na fase adulta ainda receio alguns modelos mas aprecio de certa forma outros misteriosos e sádicos modelos aqueles dos quais tornam o fictício em realidade sem que me dêem a idéia de vida em outros protótipos criados pra diversão infantil.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4362172363034845318?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4362172363034845318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/bonecas.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4362172363034845318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4362172363034845318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/02/bonecas.html' title='Bonecas'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4104661984006543047</id><published>2011-01-28T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:27:18.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O dia D... a preguiça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TUNUvy4qmOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/23noTpm7jvc/s1600/GATO_P%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TUNUvy4qmOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/23noTpm7jvc/s320/GATO_P%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sai da cama hoje as 14:20 hrs muito a contragosto, mas por motivo de força maior precisei usar o banheiro e já que estava de pé resolvi comer afinal estava de jejum desde as 19:00 hrs do dia anterior, chegando na cozinha dei uma coçada na cabeça pensei por +/- uns 10 minutos sentada na cadeira o que eu podia comer sem ter muito trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Com o arroz e o feijão prontos era só por no microondas, mesmo eu tendo feito o peixe, não gosto, optei por uma coisa mais saborosa fiz ovos com bacon e não me dando por satisfeita em seguida degustei uma manga rosa hiper gelada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca me senti tão imprestável rsrs, mas estava tudo tão bom nem mesmo meu som que adoro escutar alto não o fiz, sozinha em casa o único barulho que ouvia era o da rua, meu maior trabalho foi limpar os fios da manga que odiável mente ingressam entre os dentes. Uau quanto trabalho eu tive até o fim da tarde, mas na verdade comecei a despertar pro dia mesmo após a ligação de um amigo que entre uma conversa e outra me garantiu que eu não tenho nada a perder em relação a uma pessoa linda diga-se de passagem e aproveitando a deixa, talvez se permitir mais vezes, porém em comum acordo e como mantenho a palavra, ainda sou fiel e concilio agrados para todos, por fim me pego aqui escrevendo essas inutilidades no meu diário e querendo para os próximos dias sentir fortes emoções, novas e que surpreendam-me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4104661984006543047?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4104661984006543047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-dia-d-preguica.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4104661984006543047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4104661984006543047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-dia-d-preguica.html' title='O dia D... a preguiça'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TUNUvy4qmOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/23noTpm7jvc/s72-c/GATO_P%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4978278093076670776</id><published>2011-01-27T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:28:31.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selo de Qualidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TUIzTWFvTaI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9yiWXCtA9rA/s1600/Painel.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TUIzTWFvTaI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9yiWXCtA9rA/s320/Painel.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Em agradecimentos aos Blog´s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://descansandoamente.blogspot.com/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://otemporeina.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://otemporeina.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelle-butt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://michelle-butt.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Retribuo o selo de total qualidade&amp;nbsp;e compartilho também com os demais blog´s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://suportedamente.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://suportedamente.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://humornegrosemcensura.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://humornegrosemcensura.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://diariodagarotadevariasfaces.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://diariodagarotadevariasfaces.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ogarotopreguicoso.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://ogarotopreguicoso.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://estevespensando.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://estevespensando.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogdowevertton.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://blogdowevertton.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://nascidaemversos.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://culturaeinutilidades.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://culturaeinutilidades.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nexosereflexos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://nexosereflexos.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://refugiosdoeu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://refugiosdoeu.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É sempre bom&amp;nbsp;obter informações, trocar opiniões, absorver reflexões e dividir isso tudo em leitura com "nós" blogueiros ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Obrigada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4978278093076670776?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4978278093076670776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/selo-de-qualidade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4978278093076670776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4978278093076670776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/selo-de-qualidade.html' title='Selo de Qualidade'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TUIzTWFvTaI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9yiWXCtA9rA/s72-c/Painel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-2370616609124336954</id><published>2011-01-25T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:28:56.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um patrimônio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TT8B9XtNFwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/p_hVMWkFWBQ/s1600/Painel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TT8B9XtNFwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/p_hVMWkFWBQ/s320/Painel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muita gente entra e sai de nossas vidas ao longo dos anos mas só os verdadeiros amigos é que ficam marcados no coração, meu ultimo final de semana vai ser lembrado com entusiasmo, contradizendo meses atrás, foi compensador demais, fiquei feliz pela&amp;nbsp;alegria&amp;nbsp;dos&amp;nbsp;que são&amp;nbsp;merecedores dela. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje desprendida e despreocupada com&amp;nbsp;algumas coisas que posso escutar, ver e saber, me sinto muito mais segura junto a outras que me dão autenticidade&amp;nbsp;com carinho sem cobrança, sem apelo e sem mengidar por meios indiretos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não há muito o que dizer quando imagens registram tudo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de um dia feliz!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-2370616609124336954?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2370616609124336954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-patrimonio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2370616609124336954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2370616609124336954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-patrimonio.html' title='Um patrimônio'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TT8B9XtNFwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/p_hVMWkFWBQ/s72-c/Painel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5220692348738268511</id><published>2011-01-20T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:07:34.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piedade'/><title type='text'>O que esta acontecendo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed204818673cf621" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded204818673cf621%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFA4EA17859DB5E6FED0A891DF0A7BB5FE056D01.7498334188BD787B7AFFF3A22ACF12EE54D1480C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded204818673cf621%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeP1j3iK7p0rAFVMdrSvX5ivkJOk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded204818673cf621%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331263895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFA4EA17859DB5E6FED0A891DF0A7BB5FE056D01.7498334188BD787B7AFFF3A22ACF12EE54D1480C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded204818673cf621%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeP1j3iK7p0rAFVMdrSvX5ivkJOk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando buscamos informações sobre o fim do mundo, encontramos sempre previsões de Asteróides que irão extinguir nossa humanidade pela tamanha potencia de destruição, só que poucos se conscientizam de que o próprio ser humano já adiantou esse trabalho matando lentamente nossos animais que por conseqüência se deslocam de seu habitat na busca natural de sua sobrevivência, as mãos que realiza o desaparecimento de massas florestais tirando de nossos olhos o que Deus nos deu de puro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes me faço perguntas sobre o inicio de tudo, sobre gerações, doutrinas que me intriga e perturba meu entendimento onde há povos que matam em nome de um Deus visto que ele é um só e morreu por nós, “nós” ingratos, insultos e nojentos que promovem a fome onde tantos outros ostentam o não necessário. Em tempos a natureza responde ao lixo acondicionado, joga por terra desmatada águas que nos entendem como vida e em tempos nos traz mortes. Triste todo esse sofrimento de quem sente, vê e não aprende, sinto vergonha de ser da espécie humana que traz com a evolução a devastação do que nos condiciona a “vida”... ! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Chegara a hora em que nem nossa especie vai sobreviver soterrada no próprio lixo, nas próprias ignorâncias, nas próprias luxurias”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Herman Wherner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5220692348738268511?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5220692348738268511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-que-esta-acontecendo.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5220692348738268511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5220692348738268511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-que-esta-acontecendo.html' title='O que esta acontecendo?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8433153676415544145</id><published>2011-01-12T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T16:03:38.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque é difícil se manter imparcial quando a situação obriga a escolher uma única razão... Daí vem o sentimento de injustiça de querer lá no fundo tomar partido de alguém, que melhor maneira resolvo isso sem magoar ninguém, sem que eu fique na berlinda, devo levar em conta os laços sanguíneos ou respeitar uma recente amizade... ? Algumas decisões nos confundem entre sentimentos adversos e no meio disso tudo expresso em silêncio “eu avisei”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Melhor se manter em segredo para sustentar minha imparcialidade e fazer como Pilatos... lavo as mãos, mesmo isso sendo cruel demais pra mim visto que não dou mão a injustiça, ou seja, por mais simples que pareça estarei me seduzindo aos desmandos corrompidos pela minha falta de atitude!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguém sugere resoluções entre razão e coração subentendendo que isso seja fácil?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8433153676415544145?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8433153676415544145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-agora.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8433153676415544145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8433153676415544145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-agora.html' title='E agora?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-2326505504698373437</id><published>2011-01-02T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T06:27:16.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Espírito renovado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TSEOHOOZ8MI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bMfJr6CgLjw/s1600/painel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TSEOHOOZ8MI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bMfJr6CgLjw/s400/painel.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora o mesmo recomeça, e como todo mundo faz seus pedidos, oferendas ou qualquer outra forma de superstição eu depositei tudo na ansiedade mas, não do tipo que aflige, talvez aquela imaginária de todas as coisas que desejo realizar. Meu interesse agora é no juízo evidente das coisas e das pessoas e esperar os novos fatos acontecerem e a cada um deles mas uma fornada que eu vou devorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nos últimos 365 dias foram quadros pintados por personagens muito característicos que me deram a cada desenho formado uma nova percepção e o seguir em frente se torna mais óbvil a cada dia, então muita coisa já foi e ficou pra tráz, nem me lembro mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-2326505504698373437?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2326505504698373437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/espirito-renovado.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2326505504698373437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2326505504698373437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2011/01/espirito-renovado.html' title='Espírito renovado'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TSEOHOOZ8MI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bMfJr6CgLjw/s72-c/painel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5194870660465283366</id><published>2010-12-26T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T06:25:39.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que venha 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TRfoP3kDJjI/AAAAAAAAANs/C8I2DX45z4c/s1600/Blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TRfoP3kDJjI/AAAAAAAAANs/C8I2DX45z4c/s400/Blog.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Na ressaca da festa de Natal e em ritmo de retrospectiva da minha vida esse ano, determino os valores de cada fato acontecido, relato aqui as experiências de cada etapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A primeira delas foi ao inicio do ano, impossível esquecer um fato tão desagradável em que me fragilizei e por um erro imenso de confiar assuntos pessoais à quem tripudiou dos meus sentimentos, esses que, eu criei e idealizei mas que supero a cada dia, porém como o tempo sempre foi resposta pra tudo esse dissabor foi pago na mesma moeda e eu nada fiz a não ser acreditar sempre na lei do retorno. Participando indiretamente disso tudo me considero um ser humano cada vez melhor e apto a melhorar tanto que, dediquei-me mais prudência e mais sagacidade na leviandade alheia mantendo a cara de anjo sob olhares falsos. E ainda que me sentindo deprimida busquei preencher os conflitos pessoais com coisas novas, fui estudar, me aventurei com um músico em dó ré mi, fá, sol... Fiz novas e mantive as velhas amizades, prestei serviços e grandiosamente ofereci todo meu tempo pra cuidar de alguém enfermo, toda essa missão que foi me dada eu cumpri, passei por todas elas de coração limpo o que chorei e me decepcionei hoje me sinto grata e mais forte com humildade de assumir que fui tola por algumas vezes mas verdadeira em cada sentimento, assim sendo minha vida é um livro aberto só que sem páginas numeradas, apenas sensata! E mantendo modéstia espero o novo ano sem muitos planos, mas esperançosa por novas etapas, rindo involuntariamente dos acasos, agradecendo a fidelidade dos que me gostam de verdade, pena de quem é digno dela e muita PAZ, AMOR, SAÚDE e PROSPERIDADE a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FELIZ ANO NOVO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5194870660465283366?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5194870660465283366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/12/que-venha-2011.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5194870660465283366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5194870660465283366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/12/que-venha-2011.html' title='Que venha 2011'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TRfoP3kDJjI/AAAAAAAAANs/C8I2DX45z4c/s72-c/Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6415394992635007279</id><published>2010-12-09T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T06:25:59.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Com H</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TQEjSIbZk0I/AAAAAAAAANo/Q9ZW0UtG7h4/s1600/Hugo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TQEjSIbZk0I/AAAAAAAAANo/Q9ZW0UtG7h4/s320/Hugo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Andei lendo na internet frases e textos sobre amizade, em um desses havia uma frase &lt;strong&gt;“Quem será que compôs o primeiro par de amigos na terra?”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Interessante imaginar quem tenha sido pioneiro nessa condição e sentimento e hoje já existem muitos casos de amizades cada qual com suas características. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E apesar de já ter me cobrado uma manifestação de afeição vim deixar registrado minha expressão de o quão diferente, mas afetuosa é nossa amizade de variações religiosas, temperamento, cultura, porém com respeito ás nossas diferenças e conivente quando necessita atenção devida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por sermos humanos estamos volte e meia aventurando-se em falhas e dentro dessas condições há sempre um bom amigo te dando um bom empurrão ou uma boa ajuda, e em particular meu solidário amigo Hugozito provido de incertezas com uma inocência maliciosa e observadora que se caracteriza numa amizade desprovida de falsidade que ao longo do tempo foi se adquirindo solidez. É comum que por estarmos envoltos e passivos de intrigas e conspirações aconteçam aborrecimentos entre as pessoas mas não há nada mais gratificante que se por justo, olhar nos olhos e esclarecer as condições de como elas são de fato, boas ou ruins mas dignas da verdade e compreensão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Na verdade é muito simples o que se espera de um amigo! “&lt;strong&gt;A amizade mútua&lt;/strong&gt;”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D9WXkQeXQyQ"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D9WXkQeXQyQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;C/carinho ^Â^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6415394992635007279?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6415394992635007279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/12/com-h.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6415394992635007279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6415394992635007279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/12/com-h.html' title='Com H'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TQEjSIbZk0I/AAAAAAAAANo/Q9ZW0UtG7h4/s72-c/Hugo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-2623107138902191343</id><published>2010-12-04T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T06:26:13.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contagem Regressiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TPrhiu_OasI/AAAAAAAAANg/Exari2kIE4U/s1600/artifices-08.gif" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TPrhiu_OasI/AAAAAAAAANg/Exari2kIE4U/s1600/artifices-08.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;É o tempo certo para fazermos nossas retrospectivas, examinar onde erramos, acertamos, o que ganhamos ou perdemos e o que aprendemos com tudo isso que passou, o fim de um ano é só o recomeço pra darmos os mesmos passos em erros, acertos e aprendizados em nossas vidas passageiras que dão voltas e voltas e em cada 360° um objetivo em comum a todos a “felicidade” adquirida a custa de toda dificuldade percorrida pelos caminhos que a vida nos direcionam. Como nada nessa vida é pra sempre nem mesmo a “própria vida” é imprescindível mudar, progredir a cada aprendizado já que esse mundo é constante que tudo altera e modifica. Joguemos fora os infortúnios, abrindo espaço para as oportunidades que trazem vantagens, novas e sinceras amizades, dejesar o próspero, favorecer seu amor a cada dia e usufruir dele sem medo do tempo e sentir saudade daquilo que realmente fez valer a pena em nossas vidas. Minha consciência trabalha naquilo que ignorei onde me ensina a não cometer o mesmo erro e esmero cuidado na minha sabedoria. E como dizem que a melhor forma de merecer é agradecer, o meu muito obrigado a tudo e todos que passam todos os dias pela minha vida e, contudo que faço por onde me tornar uma pessoa melhor a cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-2623107138902191343?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2623107138902191343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/12/contagem-regressiva.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2623107138902191343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2623107138902191343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/12/contagem-regressiva.html' title='Contagem Regressiva'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TPrhiu_OasI/AAAAAAAAANg/Exari2kIE4U/s72-c/artifices-08.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5878130512178062039</id><published>2010-11-16T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T12:22:34.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vez do mocinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TOLmM5TlyhI/AAAAAAAAANY/3TNlGeAdaao/s1600/H.H+%252849%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TOLmM5TlyhI/AAAAAAAAANY/3TNlGeAdaao/s640/H.H+%252849%2529.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cadê o herói? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que vem nos salvar de situações já corrompidas, sensações oprimidas por devaneios de xerifes que por tempos conduzem nossas vidas. Em toda história, devemos antes de considerarmos um “mocinho” definir se ele realmente representa um homem de grande feito e coragem, e que ainda nos inspiram de grandes emoções, porém pra ser merecedora se não tivermos as mesmas convicções, que respeitemos as alheias, se for pra não caminhar junto que sigamos então na mesma direção mas não deixando de praticar boa vontade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como nas grandes historias onde mocinhos tentam salvar o mundo dos vilões ou de bandidos que tentam dominar o faroeste há de se ter a escolha de sentir segurança na firmeza de quem defende manobras traiçoeiras ou cair na desonra, imoralidade e desonestidade que de certa forma até estimula a curiosidade naqueles que cheiram perigo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quantos tipos existem de mocinhos e bandidos?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;E, como interpretar os aventureiros, bonzinhos, perigosos, astucioso, amigos,&amp;nbsp;desavergonhados, protetores,&amp;nbsp;turbulentos, honrados... ... ...! ... ... ...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5878130512178062039?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5878130512178062039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/11/vez-do-mocinho.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5878130512178062039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5878130512178062039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/11/vez-do-mocinho.html' title='A vez do mocinho'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TOLmM5TlyhI/AAAAAAAAANY/3TNlGeAdaao/s72-c/H.H+%252849%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-3224852320281612244</id><published>2010-11-10T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:17:14.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Força</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TNs1aoP-KwI/AAAAAAAAANU/tTzuplu0Wk0/s1600/Sortidas+%252858%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TNs1aoP-KwI/AAAAAAAAANU/tTzuplu0Wk0/s400/Sortidas+%252858%2529.JPG" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Força é a expressão física para a interação entre dois entes físicos [ou entre duas partes de um mesmo ente], definindo então a direção, o sentido e a igualdade dos módulos das forças de um par ação-reação”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E aquela força que não vem da capacidade física? Como explicar a vontade irresistivel que desperta dos nossos sonhos, a força das palavras, força do perdão, superação...? Essa força que não se vê nem se toca se desenvolve a partir da coragem, quando aprende a enfrentar obstaculos, quando se defronta com os desmandos do amor, amor esse dito a força mais sutil do mundo! Que tudo transforma, desse sentimento abstrato que extrai a confiança no mundo e a persistência dessa manisfestação chamada de "força".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Be57I0K7kEo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Be57I0K7kEo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-3224852320281612244?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3224852320281612244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/11/forca.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3224852320281612244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3224852320281612244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/11/forca.html' title='Força'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TNs1aoP-KwI/AAAAAAAAANU/tTzuplu0Wk0/s72-c/Sortidas+%252858%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5189065707078639358</id><published>2010-11-03T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T08:17:17.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso não é amor, amor é outra coisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TNF74OVftgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2zoo_4a3Vck/s1600/Painel.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TNF74OVftgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2zoo_4a3Vck/s400/Painel.JPG" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Durante minhas navegadas ví varias vezes esse texto, uns adaptados, modificados mas com o mesmo conteúdo. copiei de um desses links que passei e resolvi postar, não sei quem é o real autor mas com certeza é muito inteligente rsrsrs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz arder em chamas. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;combustão&lt;/strong&gt; instantânea. Amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não faz brotar uma nova pessoa dentro de você. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;gravidez&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa completamente feliz. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;Prozac&lt;/strong&gt;. Amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa saltitante. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;Pogobol&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz acreditar em falsas promessas. O nome disso é campanha &lt;strong&gt;eleitoral&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz esquecer de tudo. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;amnésia&lt;/strong&gt;. Amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz perder a articulação das palavras de repente. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;AVC&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor nao te faz sentir borboletas no estomago, o nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;fome&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa completamente imóvel. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;trânsito&lt;/strong&gt; de São Paulo. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa molinho e manhoso. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;Rivotril&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa temporariamente cego. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;spray de pimenta&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não faz seu mundo girar sem parar. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;labirintite&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa sem chão, o nome disse é &lt;strong&gt;cratera&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa quente e te leva pra cama. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;dengue&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não retribui suas declarações. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;restituição de imposto de renda&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não leva teu café da manhã na cama e ainda dá na boquinha. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;enfermeira&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz olhar pro céu e ver tudo colorido. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;queima de fogos de artifício&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz ficar simpático e amoroso de repente. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;Natal&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te liberta. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;ALVARÁ DE SOLTURA&lt;/strong&gt;. Amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te deixa à mercê da vontade alheia. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;Boa Noite Cinderela&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz ver o mundo cor-de-rosa. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;baitolice&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não é aquela coisa brega, mas que te remexe todo. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;Banda Calypso&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te dá a chance de mudar o que está diante de você. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;controle remoto&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não tira suas defesas. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;HIV&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te pega desprevenido e te impulsiona para frente. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;topada&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não faz o coração bater mais rápido. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;arritmia&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não faz você dar suspiros. O nome disso é dia de &lt;strong&gt;Cosme e Damião&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- O amor não te faz ver tudo com outros olhos. O nome disso é &lt;strong&gt;transplante&lt;/strong&gt;. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5189065707078639358?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5189065707078639358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/11/isso-nao-e-amor-amor-e-outra-coisa.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5189065707078639358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5189065707078639358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/11/isso-nao-e-amor-amor-e-outra-coisa.html' title='Isso não é amor, amor é outra coisa'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TNF74OVftgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2zoo_4a3Vck/s72-c/Painel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8889782065536187188</id><published>2010-10-27T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T16:49:48.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidade inesperada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TMi6GNLQXcI/AAAAAAAAANM/kcrsaRDeV-A/s1600/pensando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TMi6GNLQXcI/AAAAAAAAANM/kcrsaRDeV-A/s320/pensando.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por mais que eu tenha percepção das coisas nas atuais circunstancias&amp;nbsp;acabo me&amp;nbsp;confundindo com aquilo que já me tornei imparcial, porém quando desconfio de alguma coisa mudo minhas sensações de certeza para o tal do deixa rolar. Talvez sejam só alguns monstros que eu criei pelo pequeno número de pessoas ardilosas que já conheci, afinal não estamos nunca livre disso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas na verdade vim hoje aqui conversar comigo mesma afim de garantir propósitos que me acontecem na presença ou em distância, na convicção de que quando uma porta se fecha aqui outra se abre alí, na surpresa de quem menos se espera e no apoio de quem tem boa vontade. No carinho e nas palavras que recebo das quais me fazem sorrir e analisar melhor certas coisas, dai penso... É impossivel não precisarmos das pessoas e é impressindivel ter bons amigos, uma familia, alguém pra amar, e contudo ter histórias pra contar e tenho tantas que aos poucos divido com quem tem&amp;nbsp; as mesmas essências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho sorte de ser avisada enquanto é tempo, de encontrar grandes pessoas e com elas preencher ainda mais as idéias que sempre tenho vontade de por em prática, o meu real as vezes é inesperado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8889782065536187188?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8889782065536187188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/10/realidade-inesperada.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8889782065536187188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8889782065536187188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/10/realidade-inesperada.html' title='Realidade inesperada'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TMi6GNLQXcI/AAAAAAAAANM/kcrsaRDeV-A/s72-c/pensando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8377082632843334142</id><published>2010-10-14T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T18:09:16.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Criatividade</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Criatividade expressando em sombras reações e emoções!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8377082632843334142?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8377082632843334142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/10/criatividade.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8377082632843334142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8377082632843334142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/10/criatividade.html' title='Criatividade'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6714847173335175690</id><published>2010-09-28T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T09:29:00.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TKIXKcpLrWI/AAAAAAAAANI/HqkwJoI6ZHI/s1600/gatiu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TKIXKcpLrWI/AAAAAAAAANI/HqkwJoI6ZHI/s1600/gatiu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uau.. quanta falta de tempo, mas sempre procuro uma vaga pra relaxar a mente e despejar algumas palavras no meu diário, parar e refletir pra alguns assuntos alimenta a razão e a imaginação, faz bem e por vezes auxiliam na busca da felicidade e me pergunto: - Do que ela depende? De todo aprendizado que a vida nos dá, dos sentimentos que elaboramos pra cada um, das diversas formas de expressa-los e assim construindo o equilíbrio pra sentir a felicidade assim em momentos. A minha não depende daquilo que preciso ter e sim do que posso ser, é um estado de espírito que por muitas vezes ser simples nas circunstâncias é o que te torna único sem desmerecer quem nos difere. Para alcançar esse sentimento não devemos deixar nossas vontades pra atender a necessidade dos outros, essa forma que o sistema tem de nos condicionar a dar mais valor as coisas mais aparentes do que nas simples. Como deduzi isso? Vivenciando o otimismo de pessoas que ao nossos olhos não tem mais muitas esperanças, nas conversas amigáveis com pessoas incríveis que dão importância à assuntos que muitos não vêem “importância”... Na futilidade que alguns seres humanos perpetuam sem perceber que o tempo passa e as pessoas mudam. Ando sentindo falta do simples, ando trocando algum tempo as baladas por uma reunião mais pessoal e social, quero sentir saudade de algumas coisas pra retomá-las com empolgação, quando as circunstâncias caem na mesmice percebe-se que a única forma de mudar é variar. E assim como mudei pessoas e acontecimentos vou continuar modificando meu tempo e estado de espírito pra renovar os fatos e dar mais oportunidade pra felicidade, é com ela que alimentamos nossas vontades, alegrias e probabilidades, aquilo que gosto e que me faz bem muitas vezes passam imperceptíveis pelo desgaste do dia, na obrigação ou durante um desagrado e é isso que se deve organizar junto a nossas emoções, é ver que o que se vale realmente a pena é o que se deve conservar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qujfdzLJPyU&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qujfdzLJPyU&amp;amp;ob=av2e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6714847173335175690?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6714847173335175690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/09/felicidade.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6714847173335175690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6714847173335175690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/09/felicidade.html' title='A felicidade'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TKIXKcpLrWI/AAAAAAAAANI/HqkwJoI6ZHI/s72-c/gatiu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5323843548613266352</id><published>2010-09-09T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T16:53:29.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O futuro a gente faz agora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TImGSg6FSnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/xqYoAPQEkSQ/s1600/passado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TImGSg6FSnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/xqYoAPQEkSQ/s320/passado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Será mesmo quem vive de passado é museu?... ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nem toda nostalgia te leva pra trás nem todo passado faz lamentar o presente, nem todo museu é cheio de pó, por sinal dos que visitei estavam extremamente arejados... Nossa historia se dá ao nosso passado, o que somos e pensamos hoje foram conseqüências do que vivemos anteriormente... O nosso presente vai se tornar um passado futuramente, não se pode fugir dele nunca o que se pode é lembrar os acontecimentos de épocas distantes e comparar a forma que agimos hoje por hora podem até ser confortantes. E claro, entre tantas e muitas outras que ainda vou aprender é que olhar demais pro passado nos faz perder nosso presente não usa-lo como consultas nem tão pouco esquecer o que aprendemos com ele... É de lá que vem nossas referências, o que realizamos, conquistamos e construímos. E o que não conseguimos, perdemos ou choramos nos deu base pra melhor juízo das escolhas, vivi tudo isso e acredito até que posso vivenciar fatos desagradáveis novamente mas com certeza com a bagagem que tenho não será difícil fazer desses fatos um passado recente. Sempre menciono o tempo pra muitas questões de vida ele rege nosso ciclo e comanda nossa vida, modifica nossas idéias e traz consigo pessoas e mais pessoas com atitudes diferenciadas que nos encantam ou enganam. Por fim .. O passado esta nos museus que contam nossas historias, gerações, épocas e a riqueza também de “passado” como a nossa genealogia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;“Não podemos voltar no passado e fazermos um novo começo, mas podemos começar agora e fazermos um novo fim”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5323843548613266352?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5323843548613266352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-futuro-gente-faz-agora.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5323843548613266352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5323843548613266352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-futuro-gente-faz-agora.html' title='O futuro a gente faz agora'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TImGSg6FSnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/xqYoAPQEkSQ/s72-c/passado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-501793331533209463</id><published>2010-08-31T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:18:29.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planejar X executar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TH1i0o6FJII/AAAAAAAAAMA/WADNerIG_xU/s1600/feliz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TH1i0o6FJII/AAAAAAAAAMA/WADNerIG_xU/s320/feliz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fazia tempo que não me emocionava com algumas reflexões, esses dias em conversa com duas pessoas em especial absorvi e fiz algumas comparações com experiências de vida. Em meio a essas conversas detalhei uma frase de um bom amigo que disse: &lt;strong&gt;“As vezes o ficar quieto é que resolve tudo”&lt;/strong&gt; Nossa isso me caiu tão bem , sem perceber faço exatamente isso, pra tudo aquilo que um dia já me importou hoje com meu silêncio já não me faz mais sentido assim como as coisas ditas por ele onde &lt;strong&gt;há fatos que não achamos adequados a nós mesmos mas que de uma forma ou outra existem e vivenciamos&lt;/strong&gt;, dentre tantas outras coisas do qual ele nem tem idéia de como me faz bem ouvir, independente de qualquer outra circunstância que não seja a de ser humano! Por isso que quando Deus coloca certas pessoas em nosso caminho não é atoa e sim com propósito, como por exemplo o de me sentir bem em confiar meus assuntos a uma nova pessoa em particular, uma mulher vivida cuja experiências me deram uma lição... &lt;strong&gt;“Amiga existi uma diferença enorme em planejar X executar”&lt;/strong&gt; Associei isso com tudo aquilo que exclui e alterei nos últimos tempos, daí quando me pego falando com ambos vejo o valor de cada personalidade em diferenças gritantes de onde agrego de cada um as palavras que mais me caem bem. Por dizer que sou uma rocha por agüentar muitos desmandos, recebo carinhosamente &lt;strong&gt;“rochas tambem sofrem erosões do tempo se desgastam e acabam, e acabam virando um pó fino e lindo que o vento leva pra onde quer”&lt;/strong&gt; Isso me desmontou! Cada qual tem seu valor e é isso que aprendo sempre com eles o de ser feliz acima de tudo, sem importar com mais nada que não seja o bem querer e o amor próprio. Minha admiração por essas pessoas vem da essência de cada um...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-501793331533209463?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/501793331533209463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/fazer-x-executar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/501793331533209463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/501793331533209463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/fazer-x-executar.html' title='Planejar X executar'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TH1i0o6FJII/AAAAAAAAAMA/WADNerIG_xU/s72-c/feliz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-274873708600641658</id><published>2010-08-29T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:54:06.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/THsqiouSqGI/AAAAAAAAALw/vvsnYzCOZv0/s1600/tempo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/THsqiouSqGI/AAAAAAAAALw/vvsnYzCOZv0/s320/tempo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O tempo realmente mostra quem é quem, há tempos atrás decidi interromper um convívio até que pra mim agradável por conseqüência do egoísmo, onde eu acreditava fidelidade entre dois amigos e por bom senso e respeito a tal suposta reciprocidade entre amigos resolvi radicalmente cessar contato. Impressionei-me com a covardia de quem ostenta moral e caráter a demais pessoas e a amizade falsa e mentirosa onde ambos omitem o que mais os fariam leais, é por isso que seleciono demais minhas amizades aquelas das quais não sinto franqueza ou as que a percepção me avisa não dou tanta importância e as que me enganam um dia eu descubro e o que eu poderia guardar de bom muda em questão de segundos e não volto mais atrás. Não tenho tanto desprendimento pra se dar bem em cima de qualquer pessoa, tenho meus critérios e por isso procuro me redimir se algo fiz de errado pra alguém, agora se não fiz ahhhh, daí minha razão e verdade vale acima de tudo e sinto muito por quem não tranqüiliza sua consciência, ou é mal caráter por natureza ou não descansa em paz a cada súbito momento em que alguns desmandos vem a cabeça. Ser honesto consigo mesmo é a melhor forma de atrair confiança, tenho medo as vezes de me perder entre conspirações e não perceber uma falha entre as pessoas que eu gosto, justamente porque já vivi situações assim e cada vez mais procuro em não dar vazão a essas coisas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-274873708600641658?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/274873708600641658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/274873708600641658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/274873708600641658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-tempo.html' title='O tempo'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/THsqiouSqGI/AAAAAAAAALw/vvsnYzCOZv0/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6814084658809166488</id><published>2010-08-16T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T17:19:09.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Astrologia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TGnTShUK1aI/AAAAAAAAALg/WRSMvf6CBOI/s1600/350libra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TGnTShUK1aI/AAAAAAAAALg/WRSMvf6CBOI/s320/350libra.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As três modalidades &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cardinal &lt;/strong&gt;(inicio de direção - estação)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fixo&lt;/strong&gt; (auge da estação)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mutáveis&lt;/strong&gt; (fim da estação): &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os signos ganham as qualidades das modalidades em relação a seus posicionamentos nos quadrantes em que pode ser divida a roda zodiacal:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Cardinal (inicio de direção - estação) &lt;/strong&gt;Os signos cardinais se iniciam nos equinócios e solstícios (momentos qualitativos diferenciados da trajetória aparente do Sol em torno da Terra, em relação ao equador celeste), inauguram as Estações. Assim estes signos serão abençoados com a força do início das estações promovendo empreendimento, iniciativa, garra, disposição, liderança, auto-confiança, coragem. As pessoas com a modalidade cardinal potencializada são desbravadoras, ativas, diante um desafio ou obstáculo tomam posição e agem. A energia cardinal é voltada para fora, para a solução de problemas e iniciar processos e é centrada nos seus propósitos e metas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Áries:&lt;/strong&gt; iniciativa na ação e decisão. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Câncer:&lt;/strong&gt; iniciativa em tomar posse do lugar, em cuidar, nutrir, proteger a família e a propriedade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Libra:&lt;/strong&gt; disposição para o relacionamento e o belo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capricórnio:&lt;/strong&gt; iniciativa voltada para a profissão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Predominância de planetas em signos cardinais&lt;/u&gt;: Tendência a tomar a iniciativa, competir, desbravar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Falta de planetas em signos cardinais:&lt;/u&gt; Dificuldade em decidir, ousar e liderar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Fixo (auge da estação) &lt;/strong&gt;São os signos intermediários dos quadrantes; Touro, Leão, Escorpião e Aquário&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os signos fixos estão associados a estabilidade, e a busca de seguridade e assentamento. Eles sugerem disponibilidade para manter, ancorar e conservar. É uma energia de resistência. Ao surgir um obstáculo, as pessoas com predominância de fixos resistem, esperam e decidem com responsabilidade. A energia Fixa é voltada para dentro, para a capacidade de resistir exteriormente aos desafios. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touro:&lt;/strong&gt; Conserva valores pessoais, busca estabilidade, valoriza o mundo material. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leão:&lt;/strong&gt; Conserva a personalidade, tem firmeza pessoal. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escorpião:&lt;/strong&gt; Cultivam emoções, intuições e sentimentos com firmeza, profundidade e perseverança. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquário:&lt;/strong&gt; Sustenta idéias, sustenta diferenças.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Predominância de planetas em signos fixos:&lt;/u&gt; Teimosia. Conservador. Insistência em padrões aprendidos. Firmeza, objetividade e persistência. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Falta de planetas em signos fixos:&lt;/u&gt; Não se estabiliza. Dificuldade em concluir coisas e manter idéias e opiniões. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Mutáveis (fim da estação)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os signos mutáveis são associados a flexibilidade e tem grande capacidade de adaptação. São sensíveis a diversidade e as diferentes alternativas possíveis. Fim da estação. É a energia para mudar e renovar. Facilita o contato com o diferente. Os Mutáveis não fazem mudanças radicais na sua vida, nem tampouco são fixos. Eles estão sempre indo de uma direção a outra, buscando idéias novas. A energia Mutável nem se lança e nem resiste. Diante de um obstáculo, contorna. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gêmeos:&lt;/strong&gt; mente borboleta. Inteligência da palavra. humor. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virgem:&lt;/strong&gt; aprimoramento e aperfeiçoamento. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sagitário:&lt;/strong&gt; visionário, ideólogo, viajante. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peixes:&lt;/strong&gt; sensibilidade, abertura, amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Predominância de planetas em signos mutáveis:&lt;/u&gt; Inquietação, está sempre mudando algo. Pode não ter firmeza de opiniões e não se impor ao meio. Diante desafios ou problemas busca novas maneiras e possibilidades de contornar e encontra soluções de forma inteligente, racional e criativa. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Falta de planetas em signos mutáveis:&lt;/u&gt; Dificuldade em se adaptar e ouvir novas idéias. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Texto desenvolvido sob pesquisa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6814084658809166488?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6814084658809166488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/astrologia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6814084658809166488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6814084658809166488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/astrologia.html' title='Astrologia'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TGnTShUK1aI/AAAAAAAAALg/WRSMvf6CBOI/s72-c/350libra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4685001402008191256</id><published>2010-08-08T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T16:32:59.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No fim tudo é uma coisa só</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TF88YEQQAwI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wFv71Hnfdcg/s1600/1147529880HJO8ds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TF88YEQQAwI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wFv71Hnfdcg/s320/1147529880HJO8ds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ouvindo Justin Bieber desde sexta feira já tinha me pegado no corredor da casa dançando como tal, e em meio as conversas sobre correlação de humanos e animais escuto Baby, Baby, Baby Ohhhh... Independente dos segmentos musicais presentes no dia o BOOM do momento abrange qualquer cultura. De fato a música alegra e junto a pessoas&amp;nbsp;engraçadas pode se dividir vários assuntos a serem discutidos, teorias de cada um, teimosia de outros, ânimos alterados e o denominador comum = opiniões adversas, a liberdade de expressão respeitada expande possibilidades de maior conhecimento, aqui entre nós não há julgamentos mesquinhos&amp;nbsp;ou hipócritas, há diversão nos temas&amp;nbsp;colocados em pauta desde um possível e sério assunto como&amp;nbsp;aqueles que de forma alguma mudaria sua vida. O importante mesmo é reconhecer as pessoas pelo carácter consequentemente com um coração disposto a agregar sinceridades, essas das quais muitas vezes fatais entre nós ironicamente falando.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O "Nós" que me refiro no post significa minha familia e os&amp;nbsp;verdadeiros amigos que mantém presença em qualquer situação e não foge da raia!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kffacxfA7G4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4685001402008191256?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4685001402008191256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-fim-tudo-e-uma-coisa-so.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4685001402008191256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4685001402008191256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-fim-tudo-e-uma-coisa-so.html' title='No fim tudo é uma coisa só'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TF88YEQQAwI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wFv71Hnfdcg/s72-c/1147529880HJO8ds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-459911646184042284</id><published>2010-07-28T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T19:11:19.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto vale?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TFDjNSoDu9I/AAAAAAAAALI/iYAiAX0HDeU/s1600/113b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TFDjNSoDu9I/AAAAAAAAALI/iYAiAX0HDeU/s320/113b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Na correria do dia, cansada dentro de um onibus resolvi sabe se lá porque fazer uma retrospectiva desde a hora que leventei até agora... De como foi gratificante meu esforço, meu final de curso, até minha indisposição de humor que foi movida por essa irritação que acabei me dando conta de alguns fatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Das decisões e escolhas que fiz, assumo hoje o preço que me custou e o quanto tudo isso valeu e das obrigações que me ocasionei senti as diferenças vindas de alguns e manifestadas por outros. Não me importo com quem me julga, só me importo com o que eu faço e decido sobre mim, analisando o quanto já me submeti por outrem e o quanto nada valeu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Então pra que eu me satisfaça com minhas atitudes meço palavras e procuro determinar o quão vale quem as mereça, esse meu momento de reflexão é uma forma de dividir meus pensamentos com a realidade do dia a dia e conduzo meu modo de vida procurando compreender o que realmente vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-459911646184042284?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/459911646184042284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/07/quanto-vale.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/459911646184042284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/459911646184042284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/07/quanto-vale.html' title='Quanto vale?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TFDjNSoDu9I/AAAAAAAAALI/iYAiAX0HDeU/s72-c/113b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-165633325350956144</id><published>2010-07-18T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:37:35.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Covarde</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TEOPAS-XByI/AAAAAAAAALA/6XiMwS9aAVY/s1600/Covardia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TEOPAS-XByI/AAAAAAAAALA/6XiMwS9aAVY/s320/Covardia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Os covardes viram as costas pro óbvio, prefere cegar diante de uma situação a ter que enfrenta-la. Decidir ou concluir uma atitude é assumir a capacidade moral, dar a cara pra bater sem medo de reprovações, já a soberba muitas vezes se esconde do mau julgamento que faz de si próprio. Inúmeras vezes a covardia se faz em evidencia quando se usa de agressões verbais, ataques, faz do engano a desculpa pra enfrentar os acontecimentos e, com certeza uma hora outra se pega pensando: “Poxa! Como fui covarde”. Aquela ocasião em que poderia ter mudado uma condição, uma absolvição, uma liberdade, uma acusação... Tornou-se uma fraqueza onde prefere se omitir a ter que encarar a realidade verdadeira e supostamente ser mais feliz. Isso tudo é só uma visão ou um pré julgamento meu às covardias que vem de algumas pessoas e fatos que já presenciei. Também já tive meus momentos covardes e foi analisando essa fragilidade que sinto pena dos que põe na covardia o refúgio da competência. E hoje nos meus erros eu reflito, assim como me redimi com algumas pessoas das quais fui injusta também procuro averiguar qualquer fato que possa contradizer aquilo que eu acredito e a minha verdade é enfrentar as situações que a vida nos manda sem que pedimos e sejam elas quais forem, com ou sem objetivo feliz afinal, não é tudo que sai da maneira que desejamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-165633325350956144?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/165633325350956144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/07/covarde.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/165633325350956144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/165633325350956144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/07/covarde.html' title='Covarde'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TEOPAS-XByI/AAAAAAAAALA/6XiMwS9aAVY/s72-c/Covardia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-1132236737006437926</id><published>2010-07-10T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T12:38:13.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo indiscreto de saber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TDjL_IO0fWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/e6KmQcjGWaU/s1600/a-curiosidade-matou-o-gato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TDjL_IO0fWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/e6KmQcjGWaU/s320/a-curiosidade-matou-o-gato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quem não é curioso (a)? Claro que tal estimulo vem das historias e situações proibidas, quanto mais secreto e sigiloso mais atiça a curiosidade que, muitas vezes deixa de ter tanta importância quando se descobre o real dos fatos. O que incita isso já que numa maioria os fatos acontecem com pessoas sem muitas significativas, porque das que significam a curiosidade deixa de ser pra virar preocupação. O não fale! Não conte detalhes! Não satisfaça a curiosidade alheia! Corrói quem se sente pressionado por tal interjeição, mas que, em certos casos ser e ter curiosidade acrescenta alguns aspectos criativos podendo desenvolver maiores habilidades e conhecimentos. Usar a curiosidade pra algo proveitoso é mais inteligente do que direcioná-la pra vida alheia, embora saber de uma fofoquinha, ouvir uma conversa no ônibus ou ter conhecimento de alguns fatos da vizinhança, da família não deixa de ser uma prática natural pela freqüência e normalidade com que acontece, só se torna desagradável quando causa mal estar nos outros. Acho que isso tem a ver com a forma como nós nos sentimos, se estamos nos sentindo bem a nosso respeito, menos teremos vontade de apontar os defeitos alheios, servindo para quem usa de subterfúgios pra se satisfazer com mal dos outros, se aproveitando de terceiros para resgatar aquilo que não foram capazes de conseguir sem que fosse preciso conspirar. Ao falar mal de alguém temos uma sensação falsa de que somos melhores, é como uma necessidade de nos elevarmos é ai que se deve fazer uma reflexão sobre si e de se advertir dos seus atos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*Há pessoas que desejam saber só por saber, e isso é curiosidade; outras, para alcançarem fama, e isso é vaidade; outras, para enriquecerem com a sua ciência, e isso é um negócio torpe; outras, para serem edificadas, e isso é prudência; outras, para edificarem os outros, e isso é caridade*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;SANTO AGOSTINHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-1132236737006437926?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1132236737006437926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/07/desejo-indiscreto-de-saber.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1132236737006437926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/1132236737006437926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/07/desejo-indiscreto-de-saber.html' title='Desejo indiscreto de saber'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TDjL_IO0fWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/e6KmQcjGWaU/s72-c/a-curiosidade-matou-o-gato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-2308714834299377073</id><published>2010-06-27T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T14:15:56.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faz sentido?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TCe-5dcKqGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bVG5dbK88Ck/s1600/Mariano+004+duplicada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TCe-5dcKqGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bVG5dbK88Ck/s320/Mariano+004+duplicada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em circunstâncias das maldades que tive conhecimento nas ultimas semanas e na tentativa de entender o porquê disso me recuso a dar justificativas, pra mim quem faz mal a um ser vivo não tem alma. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chamei atenção de um amigo pra discutir isso comigo, me lembrei da segunda guerra mundial da historia narrada por meu avô fugido da Polônia, numa época marcada de violência e morte, o que foi aquilo? Qual conclusão se deu naquelas crueldades!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um maldito ditador resolveu que acabaria com tudo que na concepção dele era impuro e criaria uma raça pura, mas como faria isso se o mundo é feito de varias raças até onde poderia ir à loucura desse homem, eu sou o retrato da miscigenação minha pele, meu cabelo, difere exteriormente o que eu nunca nego por dentro, ser brasileira e livre de maldades que infelizmente sobrepõe em pessoas racistas, preconceituosas que não enxerga se fazer parte de toda a mistura dos seres humanos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Triste o que fizeram com o mundo, aqui nele existe vida um comportamento oferecido por um tempo indeterminado, e é durante essa passagem que devemos alimentar a alma de forma saudável, o amor que recebemos infla o apreço exagerado que temos por nós mesmos e o mais desejado, o mais difícil é dar o amor sem exercitar a cobrança por ele, deve-se parar pra pensar e avaliar o que fazemos de nossas vidas, o que desejamos porque há de se haver uma explicação pra nossa existência.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em memória aos que se abdicaram do poder e da sua nacionalidade que fique como exemplo aos ambiciosos, oportunistas, preconceituosos e de má fé.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Praticar o bem sem olhar a quem” sei que não é fácil, somos a criação imperfeita, eu mesma não tenho essa imensidão de generosidade, sou falha, mas por conta de tudo que aprendo, procuro absorver as boas fluências e trabalhar com sabedoria quem me faz mal, a inveja e outros malefícios que me causam ou que eu mesma possa vir causar em alguém.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-2308714834299377073?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2308714834299377073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/faz-sentido.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2308714834299377073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/2308714834299377073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/faz-sentido.html' title='Faz sentido?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TCe-5dcKqGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/bVG5dbK88Ck/s72-c/Mariano+004+duplicada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-3565096654887901820</id><published>2010-06-19T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T20:17:27.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me superei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TB2HdtneO9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/gnXR4Zfjbps/s1600/747f0d9c3a65435e1455109ti1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TB2HdtneO9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/gnXR4Zfjbps/s320/747f0d9c3a65435e1455109ti1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não adianta, mencionar assuntos relacionados pelo fascínio por alguém resulta em palavras o medo evidente na atração que torna um tipo qualquer de amor, o temor pelo sentimento por alguém pode ser como um feitiço, um poder tão forte quanto combatível. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas alguns gostam de sentir medo, eu talvez! Ele é uma forma de tranqüilizar nossos próprios instintos se eu não tivesse esse medo faria insanidades que pudessem me custar até alguns valores e a culpa futura não justificaria algumas perdas, esse desejo eminente não foge aos pensamentos onde podemos estar hoje com alguém, mas querer atrativamente outro alguém, e quem tem coragem de assumir isso se não pesar tudo ao medo ou identificar esses anseios seria um tanto diabólico e injusto pra com quem não mereça tanta sinceridade. E você, você tem coragem? Posso ter acabado de perder certa credibilidade perante a outrem, mas arrisquei um sentimento discutido com pessoas de conhecimento em causa que se arma de favores e contras no “medo” de estar demasiado próximo a outro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O egoísmo e a vaidade íntima bloqueiam os mais sórdidos sentimentos dirigidos a quem nos atrai tanto, e em que mundo eu deva viver pra não sentir e automaticamente relatar o medo exposto no rosto e o tremor gelado dentro do corpo que só alguém com muita percepção sentiriam a ½ metro de mim rs...!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-3565096654887901820?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3565096654887901820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/me-superei.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3565096654887901820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/3565096654887901820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/me-superei.html' title='Me superei'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TB2HdtneO9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/gnXR4Zfjbps/s72-c/747f0d9c3a65435e1455109ti1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-969299654799284827</id><published>2010-06-13T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:23:30.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selo do Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TBWR5n-t2mI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yEdldyrjOM0/s1600/00.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TBWR5n-t2mI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yEdldyrjOM0/s320/00.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agradeço a indicação embora não atualize diariamente, por ser um blog pessoal tenho inspirações a medida que os fatos acontecem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque você acha que mereceu este selinho?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim como quem me indicou pela qualidade dos post´s indico também alguns blog´s interessantes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://michelle-butt.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sunnyessence.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sunnyessence.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://culturaeinutilidades.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://culturaeinutilidades.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diariodesolteiro.com.br/"&gt;http://www.diariodesolteiro.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flp30.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://flp30.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://muhsicalize.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://muhsicalize.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulvallentine.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://soulvallentine.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://glamourfeminino.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://glamourfeminino.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nascidaemversos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://nascidaemversos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pegue o selinho, responda a pergunta e recomende os blog´s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-969299654799284827?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/969299654799284827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/selo-do-blog.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/969299654799284827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/969299654799284827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/selo-do-blog.html' title='Selo do Blog'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TBWR5n-t2mI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yEdldyrjOM0/s72-c/00.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-4199558756799534682</id><published>2010-06-12T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:30:10.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pode escolher?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TBP6V5gze8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Eb0THs7tg-I/s1600/Eu+te+amo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TBP6V5gze8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Eb0THs7tg-I/s320/Eu+te+amo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Numa conversa corriqueira entre um caso e outro trocamos conhecimentos e informações sobre onde o livre arbítrio se manifesta quando nos encantamos por alguém, e até onde ele se faz presente, no fato de ter a razão, mas seguir o coração. Sempre haverá pessoas comprometidas umas com as outras, o ser humano por mais que queira não consegue viver sozinho, seja através do amor ou da amizade sempre haverá reciprocidade nos relacionamentos, agora... A intensidade dos sentimentos varia de acordo com aquilo que se recebe e até os dias de hoje nunca um sentimento é igual ao outro, visto que cada indivíduo manisfeta do seu jeito em particular. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amar e ser amado, é circunstancial, sermos nós mesmos, é essencial, acredito que o que machuca é sempre porque idealizamos, não queremos ser amados, da maneira que a outra pessoa pode nos amar, do jeito que ela sabe, acreditamos merecer muito mais do que podemos receber, o "amor" nos torna egoísta por querer alguém que sonhamos, esse tal livre arbítrio nos causa essas imperfeições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amar uma pessoa perfeita, caso existisse alguma, seria tão fácil quanto inútil!! Não é verdade? Eu acho que o amor que a gente sente, pertence a nós, é responsabilidade nossa, se a outra pessoa aceitar compartilhar, ótimo, se não, já nos faz feliz o "amor" por si só, pelo simples fato de estar em nós e podermos dividi-lo com alguém seja em outro "amor". Porque há felicidade em ser amado por muitos do que por um só, assim sendo com certeza aquele seu "grande amor" não seria o suficiente pra sua existência, precisamos sempre de mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Essas conclusões se dão ao fato de estar sempre apaixonada pela vida, ou por pessoas evidentemente cm defeitos mas vendo com olhos do coração possuem a "perfeição", contraditório néh? Mas é o "amor" assim sem lógica e sem razão. Embora, esse tal amor nos cause sofrimentos ainda não supera minha sede de viver simplesmente pelo fato de "eu" existir e ser importante pra alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu perdi meu primeiro amor antes mesmo de ter maturidade pra discernir o que uma relação representa e ainda assim não aprendi a "NÃO" mais amar, e quando acontece, vem pra embaraçar a cabeça e confundir o coração. E é suficientemente sagaz pra quem não quer mais buscar e se assim for deixar que busquem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p41xLRmEPoY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p41xLRmEPoY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-4199558756799534682?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4199558756799534682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/pode-escolher.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4199558756799534682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/4199558756799534682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/pode-escolher.html' title='Pode escolher?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TBP6V5gze8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Eb0THs7tg-I/s72-c/Eu+te+amo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-8367939672053895359</id><published>2010-06-04T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T21:12:48.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistérios no subconsciente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TAnOFYi5OdI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WmncqGAHa4o/s1600/tornado_raio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TAnOFYi5OdI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WmncqGAHa4o/s320/tornado_raio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Um tempo próximo ao outro tive sonhos que me incomodaram, melhor, me intrigaram, ambos totalmente diferentes em imagens e conteúdo, porém com o mesmo propósito uma sensação de deixar alguém ou alguma resposta pra trás, como se algo dependesse de mim. Assim que pude comentei com um amigo que me deu varias explicações que até condizem com algumas situações reais, mas sou cética pra coisas assim, ou não sei assimilar essas aceitações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Será que nosso sonho tem mesmo alguma interpretação significativa, será isso um fenômeno da nossa mente, ao mesmo tempo quem pode em sã consciência desvendar ou explicar o que se passa dentro da cachola quando dormimos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Imagino que isso se dá ao fato de guardarmos em algum lugar da mente todas nossas emoções, tudo aquilo que se passou enquanto acordados, daí se misturam e formam historias sem consciência clara e compreensível e são desenvolvidas em sonhos. Ahhh não tenho conhecimento na causa, fico aqui comigo mesma interpretando a minha maneira até porque devo me preocupar mais com meus atos conscientes e sonhar acordada algumas vezes pra não perder o encanto da ingenuidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A reciclagem que fiz nos últimos meses provocou grande influencia nos meus valores e se quando eu achava que o ser humano é capaz de tudo hoje tenho certeza e por manifestar essas condições em pensamentos diários pelas pessoas e situações que passaram e entram na minha vida deposito tudo no consciente e minha razão plena não dá espaço para devaneios mas como toda comum e simples mortal EU SONHO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-8367939672053895359?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8367939672053895359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/misterios-no-subconsciente.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8367939672053895359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/8367939672053895359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/06/misterios-no-subconsciente.html' title='Mistérios no subconsciente'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TAnOFYi5OdI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WmncqGAHa4o/s72-c/tornado_raio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5259241024076099477</id><published>2010-05-27T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:05:25.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Começo do que já foi um fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S_801fleUzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R8MyEm7MlSY/s1600/Angel.+(130).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S_801fleUzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R8MyEm7MlSY/s320/Angel.+(130).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pra que possamos nos dar conta de como o tempo passa rápido é so buscar nas lembranças aquilo tudo que já vivemos e que no hoje já não fazem mais tanto sentindo, as aventuras, as pessoas por época onipotentes, essas de tamanha importância tão quanto a mesma proporção de vulnerabilidade no presente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O tempo nunca volta com as mesmas emoções, os mesmos discursos, ele altera a intensidade das coisas a medida que fazemos por onde, concluir isso foi tão fácil assim que identifiquei o momento. Infeliz de quem eleva o fato social as coisas simples da vida, preservar alguém e a gratidão enobrece a virtude e pode passar o tempo que for, que aquelas recordações podem ser visivelmente sentidas a cada flash compartilhado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mencionei que desejo futuramente ser alguém de quem admiro pela vivacidade aos seus 60 e tantos anos e que por essas mesmas circunstâncias da vida deixei de ver freqüentemente mas que com certeza vai ficar entre tantas das lembranças que guardamos de pessoas que realmente tiveram um significado ímpar. Pena que o que precisamos esquecer se torna quase impossível quando compreendemos a necessidade do fato, nesses casos eu me disponho a ocupar o espaço dolorido com tudo que possamos comparar com diversão e, nada como um dia após o outro, a cada nova situação, novas amizades, novas aventuras, novas histórias e, toda essa bagagem transformada em lembranças num futuro próximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5259241024076099477?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5259241024076099477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/comeco-do-que-ja-foi-um-fim.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5259241024076099477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5259241024076099477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/comeco-do-que-ja-foi-um-fim.html' title='Começo do que já foi um fim'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S_801fleUzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R8MyEm7MlSY/s72-c/Angel.+(130).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7389736008227044749</id><published>2010-05-23T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:28:40.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Modificações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S_l-eBtZS1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/uMlGAUoxaLY/s1600/unti.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S_l-eBtZS1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/uMlGAUoxaLY/s320/unti.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Desde o início da vida, somos marcados pela mudança, faz parte dos nossos atributos, por vezes com medos e receios somos naturalmente dirigidos a nos prestar as modificações necessárias quando tudo já não esta mais nos fazendo satisfeitos, já transformei sentimentos, arrisquei novos empregos, me privei por obrigações, perdi pelos acasos da vida, ganhei pela insistência e em todo o processo dessas mudanças a expectativa foi à ansiedade mais persistente e também a que mais se evidencia a cada nova alteração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Me preocupa não saber administrar o aperto ocasionado por uma mudança, aquela sensação de defesa em resistir, mas daí penso, resistir a que exatamente se quando tomo uma decisão é pra sempre, a insegurança na decisão e o receio de não conseguir modificar é que perturba, mas houve tantos episódios dos quais mudei e melhorei, deve ser natural sentir reações que acredito vim de fatores sociais, físicos, pessoais e toda grande mudança vem com alguns trechos dolorosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, o mais importante disso tudo é a disposição em conhecer coisas melhores se dar mais alegrias ter consciência de que coisas desagradáveis acontecem, porém você só as sofre em demasia se não der abertura ao dinamismo a energia em movimento e a força de vontade em buscar a cada passagem de nossas histórias uma mudança satisfatória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vt_WkzmeVec"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vt_WkzmeVec&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7389736008227044749?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7389736008227044749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/modificacoes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7389736008227044749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7389736008227044749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/modificacoes.html' title='Modificações'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S_l-eBtZS1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/uMlGAUoxaLY/s72-c/unti.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5189689957564638411</id><published>2010-05-15T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T20:02:17.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S-9dRD3U3uI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nkIeyaiz_hs/s1600/traicao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S-9dRD3U3uI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nkIeyaiz_hs/s320/traicao.jpg" width="285" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quantos Judas já passaram por suas vidas? Dei tantas voltas em pensamentos pra raciocinar isso, entrei no Mosteiro esses dias e senti uma tristeza repentina quando vi a imagem de Jesus crucificado, de repente me dei conta de quantas pessoas são entregues aos infortúnios por inveja, ambição, e falta de sensibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque poucas pessoas seguem os desígnios que nos foi aconselhado, quando já sofremos decepções, tivemos perdas e fomos obrigados pelas leis da vida a superar e se conformar com esses fatos fica fácil enxergar os “Judas” que nos rodeiam. Mas o mais admirável sentimento adverso a esses é o do perdão do qual ainda lido com dificuldades e coloco a despeito da conformidade só pra não ter que afirmar que perdoei, embora há casos que superei de coração e alma, já que em muitos foi necessário esquecer acontecimentos por completo pra que algumas ofensas não amargurasse minha essência. Sinto muito pelos que tem como personalidade agredir em vez de superar de forma madura e inteligente aos desentendimentos isso cria cada vez mais Judas propícios a repetir as mesmas estupidezas! Mas isso se deve ao fato de não saber lidar com a verdade moral, e o que se tem dentro de si é o que se põe pra fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zL51SCxMvYQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zL51SCxMvYQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5189689957564638411?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5189689957564638411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/judas.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5189689957564638411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5189689957564638411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/judas.html' title='Judas?'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S-9dRD3U3uI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nkIeyaiz_hs/s72-c/traicao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5118206851560237188</id><published>2010-05-09T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:42:30.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso é globalização</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S-crya5wgAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ygvgS78koJg/s1600/Blogspot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S-crya5wgAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ygvgS78koJg/s320/Blogspot.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma das cidades mais globalizadas do planeta com uma diversidade cultural interessante e a miscigenação que fez de nós grupos variados, o branco, o negro, o amarelo, a etnia seguida por cada um deles, o retrato agressivo e social que nos dá ênfase a tantas discussões e comparações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O interesse pelo exótico o gosto oposto e a imensa opção por escolhas musicas, fui criada dentro da cultura sertaneja vim de uma cidade que anos atrás era considerada interior e hoje obrigada ao progresso se tornou cidade padrão ilimitada a triste violência que se expande as demais, onde o sotaque evidente se modificou com o passar dos anos e os modismos musicas cresciam e automaticamente separavam-se em grupos. Na minha criação regida pelo catolicismo induzida a cumprir obrigações de estar presente nas missas de domingo e concluir com exatidão a primeira comunhão e nem pensar em modismos ou ritmos musicas que na concepção de algumas pessoas mudaria o foco do qual não seria o correto, me vi na lealdade de cumprir o que foi me dado segui as regras e no primeiro instante de escolha dentro do assunto em questão mudei as regras e liberei o gosto musical por um ritmo que surgiu nos USA lá pelos anos 40/50, considerado ainda com preconceito por alguns grupos como forma de aliciar e desviar o caminho correto dos jovens... “que bobagem” ... Fato de que não sou tão fiel assim, visto que adoro as divas Pop´s mas que fica claro minha estima pelo rock´n roll do qual se fez grande influencia nos anos 80 e eu filha de funcionaria de político não perdia um comício regido de bandas nacionais com intuito de protestar em letras a liberdade de expressão, ”tempo bom que não volta nunca mais” já dizia DJ Taíde!... que pra não sofrer a exclusão da turma também absorvi e curti o ritmo house music, o funk, o rap, generos musicas que davam maior abertura para casas noturnas. Éhhh hoje num dia chuvoso feito pra se ficar em casa, almoço em família relembrando fatos e historias já vivenciadas por nós, trouxe uma grande sessão nostalgia em meio a isso tudo as risadas dos trages típicos de época as loucuras adolescentes no grande espaço chamado São Paulo que eu não troco por outro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iikKzQwgBJc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS: *FELIZ DIA DAS MÃES*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5118206851560237188?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5118206851560237188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/isso-e-globalizacao.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5118206851560237188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5118206851560237188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/isso-e-globalizacao.html' title='Isso é globalização'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S-crya5wgAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ygvgS78koJg/s72-c/Blogspot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-7691397285201648957</id><published>2010-05-02T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T14:28:28.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suficiência sentimental, só pra quem tem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S93UlF8VKrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cF10QmnnyRM/s1600/gatolion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S93UlF8VKrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cF10QmnnyRM/s320/gatolion.jpg" tt="true" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca passei por cima da humildade, respeito e do meu amor próprio em tudo até hoje, engraçado, se observamos que quando tudo esta correndo perfeitamente em nossas vidas acabamos deixando de lado o interesse na vida dos outros, bom de um lado e vago de outro porque muitas dessas outras vidas fazem parte de nossas historias. Esse final de semana que dei conta de que eu tenho uma grande virtude a de não desmerecer meus grandes e companheiros amigos dos quais vivenciam o meu dia a dia, e mesmo com todo meu jeito atrapalhado consigo discernir atitudes e qualidades evidentes em cada um deles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ao longo dos meses avaliei alguns dos meus sentimentos dos quais não me davam muitas outras opções, se não as radicais, notei o apoio mais presente e sincero sem interesses em trocas futuras, e me libertei de preocupações que de fato não eram da minha conta. Se os sentimentos movem razões a minha razão de existir é movida pelo interesse que transmito seja ele qual for visto que claramente não sou perfeita mas exponho curiosidades pra muita gente, sem modéstia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Não tenho pretensão de estar em evidência nem induzir proximidades de quem quer que seja, estou aqui pros velhos e pros novos, só tenho a agradecer por merecer a franqueza que ganho por ser quem sou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Não encontrei música melhor e mais óbvia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;No mundo de Etérnia Bem distante daqui Na luta pela paz Um guardião vai surgir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A força e a coragem Ele nasceu para o bem Os músculos de aço Nosso herói é He-Man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aponta para o céu A sua espada brilhar E entre raios e trovões Um campeão nascerá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pacato, urso ou tigre Vira o Gato Guerreiro Na luta da justiça Se entregar por inteiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tenho a força Sou invencível Vamos amigos Unidos venceremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A semente do mal... Lá Lá Lá&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mandíbula, a Maligna E as forças do mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O plano do Esqueleto Poderá ser fatal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Segrêdos do Castelo Ele quer conseguir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pleneja mil trapaças Nunca vai desistir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Zohar, Menthor e Teela São as forças do bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amigos da verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eles não temem ninguém O corpo gira, gira Pro feitiço quebrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;He-Man com sua espada Faz a guerra acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Eu tenho a força Sou invencível...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uahuahuah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: &lt;/strong&gt;Obrigada Gabrielle pelo carinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Recomendo, narrações inteligentes http://sunnyessence.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-7691397285201648957?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7691397285201648957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/suficiencia-sentimental-so-pra-quem-tem.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7691397285201648957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/7691397285201648957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/05/suficiencia-sentimental-so-pra-quem-tem.html' title='Suficiência sentimental, só pra quem tem'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S93UlF8VKrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cF10QmnnyRM/s72-c/gatolion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-265522091974475330</id><published>2010-04-27T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:32:08.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os sonhos nos dá aquilo que a realidade nos nega</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Doces Sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Zf1Rhp-fZs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Todas as noites quando eu vou para minha cama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Com esperança de que talvez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou ter uma chance de vê-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando fecho meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou saindo da minha cabeça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Perdido em um conto de fadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;você pode segurar minhas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E ser meu guia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nuvens cheias de estrelas cobrem o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu espero que chova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você é a canção perfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Que tipo de sonho é esse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser um sonho doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;de qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9fHR4w-zbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/X9DyKvK3pBI/s1600/sonhos+doces.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9fHR4w-zbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/X9DyKvK3pBI/s640/sonhos+doces.JPG" tt="true" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;doce sonho, ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;br /&gt;alguém me belisque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;seu amor é bom de mais pra ser verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu prazer culpado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não indo a lugar nenhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Baby, enquanto você está aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou ser flutuante no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque você é meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser um sonho doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;br /&gt;Eu falo de você quando eu digo minhas orações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tenho você em todos os meus pensamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rapaz, o meu alto temporário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu gostaria que quando eu acordar você está lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Então envolver seus braços em volta de mim de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E me diga que vai ficar ao lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nuvens cheias de estrelas cobrem seu céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu espero que chova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você é a canção perfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Que tipo de sonho é esse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser um sonho doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Doce sonho, ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguém me belisque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor é bom demais para ser verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu prazer culpado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não indo a lugar nenhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Baby, enquanto você está aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou ser flutuante no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque você é meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser um sonho doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tattoo seu nome em meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Então, se você foi feita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nem a morte pode nos separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Que tipo de sonho é esse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser um sonho doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Doce sonho, ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguém me belisque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor é bom demais para ser verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu prazer culpado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não indo a lugar nenhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Baby, enquanto você está aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou ser flutuante no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque você é meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser um sonho doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou um lindo pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualquer maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De qualque maneira, eu não quero acordar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Acenda as luzes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-265522091974475330?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/265522091974475330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/os-sonhos-nos-da-aquilo-que-realidade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/265522091974475330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/265522091974475330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/os-sonhos-nos-da-aquilo-que-realidade.html' title='Os sonhos nos dá aquilo que a realidade nos nega'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9fHR4w-zbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/X9DyKvK3pBI/s72-c/sonhos+doces.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-6370797717630649687</id><published>2010-04-25T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T18:39:39.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom mesmo é se divertir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9TuEy7EGWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ueQpULNgq9g/s1600/diversao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9TuEy7EGWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ueQpULNgq9g/s320/diversao.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E não esperar mais nada do momento, passei um final de semana tão bom, arriscado... acho que foi a adrenalina que causou euforia e melhor em companhia desprendida de preocupações sem importâncias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Receptividade carinhosa de pessoas fora do convívio é tão confortante e me faz acreditar que existam amizades desinteressadas, que ficam contentes só com sua presença e a humildade no ser humano faz toda diferença. Uma semana atrás um amigo me diz em meio a assuntos extrovertidos que estava feliz me dei conta que não precisamos de passeios e eventos grandiosos pra se sentir alegre, estar em boa companhia, próximo afetivamente nos dá segurança de que temos com quem contar, dividir historias, trocar informações, discutir interesses em comum e aproveitar tudo isso de forma sadia. E vou retribuir, não por obrigação mas por gratidão porque não há satisfação maior do que aquela que sentimos quando proporcionamos alegria aos outros... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Os homens têm menos escrúpulos em ofender quem se faz amar do que quem se faz temer, pois o amor é mantido por vínculos de gratidão que se rompem quando deixam de ser necessérios, já que os homens são egoístas; mas o temor é mantido pelo medo do castigo, que nunca falha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Frase de Maquiavel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-6370797717630649687?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6370797717630649687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/bom-mesmo-e-se-divertir.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6370797717630649687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/6370797717630649687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/bom-mesmo-e-se-divertir.html' title='Bom mesmo é se divertir...'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/TI7GSr5BfiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2gYgG8hiMVU/S220/YT+(16).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9TuEy7EGWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ueQpULNgq9g/s72-c/diversao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948974963135329286.post-5207617446143470042</id><published>2010-04-22T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:30:09.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimentos em atitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9EgumwsbfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/L2KRvGq18FU/s1600/estranho-sentimento.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_043X6JpgfUk/S9EgumwsbfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/L2KRvGq18FU/s320/estranho-sentimento.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Os desejos considerados como satisfação fazem parte da realidade e se concretizam por nossas atitudes, mas o inconsciente nos submete a carências por isso Platão considera o desejo como uma característica dos imperfeitos, eu, por exemplo, não sou filósofa e nem tão capaz de compreender esse apetite de forma racional, esse desejo irracional foge dos controles que a mente compreende com intenções reais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Esse sentimento integrado dá opções de manifestações quando se trata de adquirir o que esta ao alcance mas quem explica os de auto engano? Seriam nós mesmos a idealizar propositalmente com objetivo de sonhar bons momentos e alimentar esperanças inúteis, e por isso há muitas pessoas imperfeitas por aí? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O que possibilita satisfação é desejar e querer aquilo que já se tem, como meus pensamentos dos quais ninguém jamais vai desvendar, o que esta ao nosso alcance, o que nos é lançado de mãos beijadas e as coisas soltas pelo mundo das quais podemos desbravar. Como conhecimento que me faz pensar em inúmeras explicações sobre o que já aconteceu no mundo e o que se reflete hoje, como os sentimentos que são sempre os mesmos porém usados e expressados e maneiras adversas desde o inicio dos tempos. O bom mesmo é guardar seus desejos pra si próprios, todas as intenções e todos os desejos contêm a sua própria possibilidade de realização, então é aproveitar os que podem se realizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3948974963135329286-5207617446143470042?l=estigmaangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5207617446143470042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentimentos-em-atitudes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5207617446143470042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3948974963135329286/posts/default/5207617446143470042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estigmaangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentimentos-em-atitudes.html' title='Sentimentos em atitudes'/><author><name>Anjo Noturno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155269922541767934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005
