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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzuqsSV5tmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vnnzjFlBb7Y/s1600-h/chavez_mp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132883878133479010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzuqsSV5tmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vnnzjFlBb7Y/s320/chavez_mp3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais divertido chefe de Estado da atualidade perdeu um referendo popular. Os venezuelanos rejeitaram a reforma constitucional proposta pelo presidente. Vai entender, né Chávez?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesta edição:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pra entender - Engenheiros do Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada disso é tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E tudo isso é fundamental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pra entender basta a cara e a coragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(...) Uma descida ao porão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ht4t8S1W-IE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://g1.globo.com/Noticias/Mundo/0,,MUL201985-5602,00-DERROTA+DE+CHAVEZ+E+NOTICIA+POSITIVA+DIZEM+EUA.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Derrota de Chávez é 'notícia positiva', diz assessor de Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2066864681232383736?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2066864681232383736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2066864681232383736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-mp3-do-chvez-2-edio.html' title='No MP3 do Chávez - 2ª edição'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzuqsSV5tmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vnnzjFlBb7Y/s72-c/chavez_mp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-4008849349518296494</id><published>2007-11-30T01:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T01:42:47.656-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos pedem divórcio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caetano veloso'/><title type='text'>Chegou a hora</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nine out of ten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4xr8oA9m9tA&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-4008849349518296494?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4008849349518296494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4008849349518296494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/chegou-hora.html' title='Chegou a hora'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2107958454736338704</id><published>2007-11-28T22:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:27:43.548-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeremias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='henry sobel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fernandinho beira-mar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belo'/><title type='text'>Errar é humano</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Henry Sobel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04E6SV5txI/AAAAAAAAAI0/IEIfyXhV5mM/s1600-h/sobel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138049624278939410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04E6SV5txI/AAAAAAAAAI0/IEIfyXhV5mM/s320/sobel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04FfCV5t1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/EsWc7GDQovc/s1600-h/belo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138050255639131986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04FfCV5t1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/EsWc7GDQovc/s320/belo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernandinho Beira-Mar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04E_CV5tyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8PYSKBGJGBU/s1600-h/fernandinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138049705883318050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04E_CV5tyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8PYSKBGJGBU/s320/fernandinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cura:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Funk do Jeremias - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mc Jeremias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Myt9GTT7Gk0&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2107958454736338704?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2107958454736338704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2107958454736338704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/errar-humano.html' title='Errar é humano'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R04E6SV5txI/AAAAAAAAAI0/IEIfyXhV5mM/s72-c/sobel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-993982231092037180</id><published>2007-11-27T10:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T10:54:47.681-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kibe loco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tropa de elite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dj'/><title type='text'>Lixo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Kibe Loco e DJ Raphael Mendes- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Funk da Tropa 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q1RVT5tO5jE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Quem consome lixo é...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-993982231092037180?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/993982231092037180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/993982231092037180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/lixo.html' title='Lixo'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-1959104528508842496</id><published>2007-11-24T19:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T19:59:43.300-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fórmula 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa catarina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Schumacher'/><title type='text'>Floripa - fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0idwiV5twI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6qzmAdkUZ7g/s1600-h/schumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136528832194000642" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0idwiV5twI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6qzmAdkUZ7g/s320/schumi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele foi campeão do mundo sete vezes na F1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou será que foi apenas um sonho coletivo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-1959104528508842496?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1959104528508842496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1959104528508842496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/floripa-fim-de-semana.html' title='Floripa - fim de semana'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0idwiV5twI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6qzmAdkUZ7g/s72-c/schumi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7604117488517341334</id><published>2007-11-20T10:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:47:52.347-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy winehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rehab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onu'/><title type='text'>Extra! Extra!</title><content type='html'>Notícia do dia (fonte: &lt;a href="http://ego.globo.com/ENT/Noticia/Gente/0,,MUL185354-8334,00-ONU+X+AMY+WINEHOUSE+ORGANIZACAO+CONDENA+COMPORTAMENTO+DA+CANTORA.html"&gt;EGO&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONU X Amy Winehouse: organização condena comportamento da cantora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio Maria Costa, diretor do Escritório de Drogas e Crimes da ONU acusa Amy de glamourizar o uso da cocaína e ajudar a disseminar o tráfico na África. Na opinião dele, usuárias famosas como a cantora ajudam a devastar os países que se curvaram ao dinheiro das drogas.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vão dizer que situações críticas de países africanos são culpa da Amy Winehouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto os Estados Unidos produzem miséria e guerra ao redor do mundo, a culpa também é da Amy Winehouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poluição, as mudanças de clima, o derretimento das calotas polares também são culpa da Amy Winehouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, a partir de agora ninguém mais tem culpa. Libertem os prisioneiros, eles mataram, roubaram e estupraram influenciados pela Amy Winehouse. Não vamos mais deixá-la cantar. Vamos interditar a Amy Winehouse. É essa a brilhante solução? Só porque ela diz que não quer ir para a reabilitação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora a ONU pode começar a procurar alguns nomes populares no Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Direito de resposta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Amy Winehouse - Rehab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3kp46Eak8s&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7604117488517341334?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7604117488517341334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7604117488517341334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/extra-extra.html' title='Extra! Extra!'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-1258932300587283042</id><published>2007-11-19T19:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T01:31:22.205-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria Rita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jornalismo cultural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zezé di camargo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mídia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ozzy osbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy winehouse'/><title type='text'>Don´t be that way</title><content type='html'>Amy Winehouse é, sem dúvida, o grande nome da música atualmente. Ela tem o talento para escrever e cantar que muita gente sonha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez o sonho dela tenha entrado em um estado tão sólido que se confundiu. O resultado está no uso excessivo de drogas, álcool, brigas, vexames, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa não pode ser julgada por confusões de seus sonhos, e Amy vem sofrendo isso constantemente. A mídia amplia verdades e inverdades sobre ela com um prazer imenso. Porque, para a mídia, ver uma pessoa talentosa desabar é o clímax da realização. Porque o jornalismo cultural é especializado em desmistificar o sonho dos talentosos e vitalizar o sonho dos ignorantes, basta ter uma história bonita para contar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cura (quem diria):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Dreamer - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ozzy Osbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dTqxQ2o7OsU&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-1258932300587283042?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1258932300587283042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1258932300587283042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/dont-be-that-way.html' title='Don´t be that way'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5337752645951102505</id><published>2007-11-18T21:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T23:28:27.222-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns and roses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celine dion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivete sangalo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono vox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Ivete Sangalo fanfarrona cover pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134335710223513314" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DTICV5tuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/qo2zeetUdvE/s320/madonna_e_ivete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madonna&lt;/strong&gt; - é ícone do pop. Controversa e polêmica, ela foi responsável por mudar parte da cultura ocidental com suas músicas e seu comportamento. Ela começou a dançar com homens no palco simulando o sexo, porque sua história assim a fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DS9CV5tsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dlkrwFJ2Ltw/s1600-h/slash_e_ivete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134335521244952258" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DS9CV5tsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dlkrwFJ2Ltw/s320/slash_e_ivete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slash&lt;/strong&gt; - símbolo do pop rock, é um dos guitarristas que aplicam a técnica de dedilhado para baladas. Usa muito a clássica guitarra Gibson modelo Les Paul porque acredita que o timbre dela faz sentido com a música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134335589964429010" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DTBCV5ttI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QIdTPyahW1M/s320/britney_e_ivete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/strong&gt; - fruto natural da Madonna. A loira americana vendeu muitas revistas para adolescentes com o rumor de que era virgem. Sempre com poses sensuais, dominou palcos no mundo inteiro e ganhou muito dinheiro. Hoje, não precisa e nem tem mais bunda para mostrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134335392395933362" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DS1iV5trI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ts4wMbin9Pc/s320/bono_e_iete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bono Vox&lt;/strong&gt; - líder do U2, uma das mais influentes bandas da década de 80 e 90. É ligado a causas sociais ao redor do mundo e prega pelo fim das guerras. Fez algumas músicas com esse propósito e por isso usa roupas em shows com temas que façam sentido com suas letras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134335156172732066" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DSnyV5tqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s1VkPrEzo28/s320/celine_e_ivete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celine Dion&lt;/strong&gt; - foi condenada pela crítica musical e depois tida como Diva. Seu maior sucesso foi cantar o tema do filme Titanic. Estudou música e procura atingir o timbre e a nota correta quando canta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134344605100783346" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DbNyV5tvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rg9P-Oj3oSw/s320/Untitled-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ivete Sangalo&lt;/strong&gt; é brasileira e não desiste nunca. Mesmo sem propósito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5337752645951102505?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5337752645951102505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5337752645951102505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/ivete-sangalo-fanfarrona-cover-pop.html' title='Ivete Sangalo fanfarrona cover pop'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0DTICV5tuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/qo2zeetUdvE/s72-c/madonna_e_ivete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-500906056567463588</id><published>2007-11-18T15:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:05:54.957-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cronos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Il Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urano'/><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>Lidar com tempo é a coisa mais importante do editor de vídeos. Também funciona para a vida prática ou poética.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cronos, na mitologia grega, é o deus do tempo. Ele reinou durante um período conhecido como Idade Dourada. Uma profecia, no entanto, dizia que ele seria vencido por um de seus seis filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editar um vídeo é lidar com várias artes, tais como fotografia e música, dando a elas o tempo certo para que não haja sobreposição de valores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cronos, com medo da profecia, devorava cada filho seu assim que nascia. Mas Zeus, ajudado pela mãe Gaia, o destronou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O editor de vídeos é Cronos e o espectador ou é um dos filhos devorados ou é Zeus em potencial. A tela virou um linha tênue entre Tártaro e Urano só resta definir onde está cada lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Cronos devora um de seus filhos - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0B9BCV5toI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-QGSHMxyXC4/s1600-h/cronos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134241031964440194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0B9BCV5toI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-QGSHMxyXC4/s320/cronos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Quem é você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-500906056567463588?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/500906056567463588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/500906056567463588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/R0B9BCV5toI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-QGSHMxyXC4/s72-c/cronos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7235447364173261167</id><published>2007-11-15T00:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T00:21:53.445-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hugo Chávez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>No MP3 do Chávez 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzuqsSV5tmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vnnzjFlBb7Y/s1600-h/chavez_mp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132883878133479010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzuqsSV5tmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vnnzjFlBb7Y/s320/chavez_mp3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais divertido chefe de Estado da atualidade está nos impressionando tanto que merece uma seção exclusiva. A partir de agora vamos ficar ligados no que ele anda ouvindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesta edição:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Neil Young - Old King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a dog and his name was King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I told the dog about everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Old King sure meant a lot to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But that hound dog is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7Z4mnZZ1yI&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=uvm2lsV9tUc"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O Rei da Espanha mandou Chávez se calar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Se Chávez fosse de verdade não teria aceito em vão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Se o Rei fosse de verdade seria mais maduro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7235447364173261167?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7235447364173261167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7235447364173261167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-mp3-do-chvez-1.html' title='No MP3 do Chávez 1'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzuqsSV5tmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vnnzjFlBb7Y/s72-c/chavez_mp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7167017249112415182</id><published>2007-11-14T00:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:15:23.402-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Un Vestido y un amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fito Paez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caetano veloso'/><title type='text'>Yo no buscaba nadie y te vi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yUdzjhfAJRA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yUdzjhfAJRA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se era um anjo ou um rubi,&lt;br /&gt;ou se simplesmente te vi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7167017249112415182?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7167017249112415182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7167017249112415182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/yo-no-buscaba-nadie-y-te-vi.html' title='Yo no buscaba nadie y te vi.'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7154861329056790684</id><published>2007-11-13T01:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T01:24:15.242-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rio de Janeiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oasis'/><title type='text'>Ignorância</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notícias:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Governo do Estado do Rio dará a taça do penta ao Flamengo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(O Estado é tão perfeito que até se dedicam a assuntos irrelevantes)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autor de lei das cobaias pode estar vivo graças a pesquisa com elas, diz cientista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Cláudio Cavalcanti, ator e vereador que fez o projeto de lei que proibe o uso de animais em pesquisas científicas, é... digamos... surreal)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha cura: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Half the world away - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oasis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0meYXuVkDUo&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7154861329056790684?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7154861329056790684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7154861329056790684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/ignorncia.html' title='Ignorância'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-3227714937041837468</id><published>2007-11-11T16:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:44:00.542-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edu lobo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caetano veloso'/><title type='text'>Tá na cara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A história de Lily Braun - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chico Buarque e Edu Lobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a4SUDEGAhXs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Basta olhar para saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-3227714937041837468?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3227714937041837468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3227714937041837468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/t-na-cara.html' title='Tá na cara!'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2077981937486664817</id><published>2007-11-10T19:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T19:36:25.863-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cachorro Grande'/><title type='text'>All things must pass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RzYjW5OryJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/16v2TkQcHAM/s1600-h/GuitarSmash-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RzYjW5OryJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/16v2TkQcHAM/s320/GuitarSmash-25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131327701661763730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sonhava acordado, dormia agoniado&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Passava o tempo todo a lembrar&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fez uma coisa feia, foi parar na cadeia&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Por causa de algo que quis tirar de alguém que não lhe fazia bem, que não lhe dava amor e sim dor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2077981937486664817?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2077981937486664817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2077981937486664817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-things-must-pass.html' title='All things must pass'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RzYjW5OryJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/16v2TkQcHAM/s72-c/GuitarSmash-25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7035962060076654160</id><published>2007-11-10T01:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T09:36:02.117-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alejandro Jodorowsky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crenças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>Toupeiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;El Topo - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alejandro Jodorowsky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sK5j7bOgVtM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cuidado com o que você acredita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7035962060076654160?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7035962060076654160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7035962060076654160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/toupeiras.html' title='Toupeiras'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2225321933057105699</id><published>2007-11-09T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T02:32:24.281-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impressionar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decepcionar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bananas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprendizado'/><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzPQ0C2djOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a4KMkdRWBb0/s1600-h/bananas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130673993042201826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzPQ0C2djOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a4KMkdRWBb0/s320/bananas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressionar e decepcionar são duas coisas muito próximas. Assim como holandeses na ilha de Terschelling que acordaram com uma praia cheia de bananas, um dia você pode perceber que muita gente 'deu banana' para você quando você precisou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2225321933057105699?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2225321933057105699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2225321933057105699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RzPQ0C2djOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a4KMkdRWBb0/s72-c/bananas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7298556247265628963</id><published>2007-11-07T23:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T18:46:33.509-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blonde On Blonde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Muito prazer, meu nome é otário</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ueGuzmotwaI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ueGuzmotwaI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu devia desconfiar. Mas como sempre, eu fui cego comigo mesmo e não me atentei aos fatos. A culpa é toda minha. Quem mandou ser sincero rapaz? Quem mandou se expor? A culpa é INTEIRAMENTE minha. Agora que foi tudo pra escanteio, o que você pretende fazer? Enfiar a cabeça na privada e dar descarga? Não. Vai ouvir o Blonde On Blonde, que foi onde tudo começou. Tente resgatar um pouco da sua dignidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos encontrarmos de novo, apresentados por amigos, por favor, não deixe transparecer que você me conhecia naquele tempo em que eu andava com fome e o mundo era todinho seu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7298556247265628963?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7298556247265628963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7298556247265628963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/muito-prazer-meu-nome-otrio.html' title='Muito prazer, meu nome é otário'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-6527385653173920665</id><published>2007-11-05T14:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T15:28:02.821-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema Paradiso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands'/><title type='text'>She Said, She Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVMsnT0AbRU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVMsnT0AbRU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram 4 dias e meio de agonia. Ou foram 4 anos? Dia e noite, levantava e ia me deitar só pensando em uma coisa. E não havia nada nesse mundo que conseguisse desviar meu sentimento e atenção. Em todas as canções que ouvia - e olha que elas sempre foram meu refúgio mais confiável - só me serviam pra tentar te encontrar em meio a versos e estrofes. Conseguia te moldar direitinho e te enxergava lá, bailando de acordo com o compasso da música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi numa noite chuvosa que o sol raiou. Eu não poderia ter imaginado melhor. Fellini ou Antonioni talvez, mas não eu. Ela falou tudo. Da agonia que eu sentia, sumiu no ar como poeira.. A ansiedade agora é de esperar pra ver ela sorrir de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a música nunca vai parar. Os ritmos são muitos e a gente vai continuar seguindo o bailar, e o compasso, bem, a gente é quem vai decidindo ao longo da dança.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-6527385653173920665?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6527385653173920665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6527385653173920665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/she-said-she-said.html' title='She Said, She Said'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-4625989895632632896</id><published>2007-11-02T11:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T11:38:56.063-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Epitáfio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RysnpozwjcI/AAAAAAAAACw/iixDyToCAuo/s1600-h/071102_f_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RysnpozwjcI/AAAAAAAAACw/iixDyToCAuo/s320/071102_f_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128236196974071234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudio Colello deixou quatro filhos, seis netos, uma mulher que o admirava, uma empresa bem-sucedida no ramo de auto-adesivos e uma casa no litoral paulista, onde viveu parte dos últimos de seus 66 anos. Segundo testemunhas, o velório foi prestigiado por mais de 500 pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Faz sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-4625989895632632896?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4625989895632632896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4625989895632632896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/epitfio.html' title='Epitáfio'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RysnpozwjcI/AAAAAAAAACw/iixDyToCAuo/s72-c/071102_f_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2869020308322227731</id><published>2007-11-01T17:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:48:27.955-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabio Penna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manoel Magalhães'/><title type='text'>Volta pra casa ou me leva onde você for.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JE8ASAEWsA0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JE8ASAEWsA0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Onde está você quando o tempo muda? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Onde está você quando parece que vai chover?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Onde está você quando a vida para?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Onde está você quando nada faz brilhar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2869020308322227731?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2869020308322227731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2869020308322227731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/ento-volta-pra-casa-ou-me-leve-aonde.html' title='Volta pra casa ou me leva onde você for.'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7649614539893443451</id><published>2007-11-01T11:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T12:06:03.157-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa catarina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impressionismo'/><title type='text'>Santa Catarina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RynbyiM4OZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xWBB5SDqx04/s1600-h/apaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127871311958784402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RynbyiM4OZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xWBB5SDqx04/s320/apaga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, o que parece impressionismo é só uma foto fora de foco.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, uma foto fora de foco é impressionista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7649614539893443451?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7649614539893443451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7649614539893443451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/11/santa-catarina.html' title='Santa Catarina...'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RynbyiM4OZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xWBB5SDqx04/s72-c/apaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-1105845374634764325</id><published>2007-10-29T22:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:48:41.401-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Faces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ooh La La'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema Paradiso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Ooh la la!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C-rjbuYTSaU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C-rjbuYTSaU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Velho:&lt;/span&gt; A muito tempo atrás, um rei deu uma festa. E lá estavam os mais afortunados do reino, dentre eles, a mais bela dama da corte, a princesa, filha do rei. Um soldado, que fazia guarda na festa, ao ver a princesa, imediatamente se apaixonou por ela. Mas o que um pobre soldado podia fazer diante da filha do rei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, um belo dia, ele resolveu ir falar com ela, e disse que não mais poderia viver sem ela. A princesa ficou tão impressionada pelo sentimento e a audácia do soldado que disse: "Se você me esperar por cem dias e cem noites, embaixo da minha janela, quando terminar esse período, eu serei sua." Caramba! O soldado não pensou duas vezes, e imediatamente, se dirigiu pro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele esperou 1 dia. 2 dias. E então dez dias. E vinte. Todas as tardes, a princesa olhava pela janela, mas o soldado não se movia, estava lá, inerte. Faça sol, chuva, neve, ventania, ele estava sempre lá. Os passarinhos cagavam na cabeça dele e as abelhas o picavam, e mesmo assim, ele não se movia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 90 noites, a pele dele estava seca, sua aparência parecia cansada e as lágrimas rolavam nos olhos sem ele fazer o menor esforço. Ele não tinha mais forças pra dormir. E por todo esse tempo, a princesa estava olhando pra ele da janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na nonagésima nona, o guarda se levantou, recolheu sua cadeira e foi embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;O Moço:&lt;/span&gt; Mas imagina, se ele esperasse mais uma noite, a princesa seria dele. Mas ela poderia não cumprir a promessa, e isso seria terrível! Ele provavelmente iria morrer! Dessa forma, pelo menos, ele viveu 99 dias na ilusão de que um dia ela seria dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Deixo tudo isso no seu portão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ou Sad Eyed, eu devo esperar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-1105845374634764325?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1105845374634764325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1105845374634764325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wish-that-i-knew-what-i-know-now-when.html' title='Ooh la la!'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7512040128031136391</id><published>2007-10-29T00:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T13:02:30.265-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Direction Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blonde On Blonde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>...onde os profetas de olhos tristes dizem que nenhum homem chega...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/90qipDkcgu8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/90qipDkcgu8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lua cheia brilhava imponente no céu e eu estava ali, bem na sua frente, inquieto, trêmulo e sem o menor esboço de reação. Eu queria ter te mostrado a lua. Queria ter inventado alguma história sobre o lado negro da lua, algo bizarro, pra que você me olhasse, só mais uma vez, daquele jeito que até hoje, só você me olhou, eriçando as sobrancelhas e complementando com um sorriso irônico “tá filho, conta outra!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, bateu uma vontade súbita de sumir. “O que eu tô fazendo aqui, meu Deus?”, me  perguntava, enquanto você acendia outro cigarro. Mas eu sabia o motivo. Eu queria estar ali. Não havia outro lugar do mundo que eu quisesse estar que não ali. Na verdade, eu poderia estar no lugar mais desagradável, destes que realmente não atraem ninguém, mas se você estivesse lá, eriçando as sobrancelhas e sorrindo pra mim, já bastaria. Acho que foi você mesmo quem me disse isso, não foi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois voltei a pensar na lua, ou no deserto ou nas geleiras, tanto faz, são coisas tão distantes que não importavam. Queria falar de coisas próximas. Queria te contar tanta coisa sobre mim, queria ter pedido pra você sorrir de novo, queria segurar na sua mão, só mais uma vez, pra poder apertar e você não mais conseguir soltar ela da minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo esse emaranhado, até que daria uma bela canção, não daria? Quem sabe uma Sad Eyed Lady?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Deixo tudo isso no seu portão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ou Sad Eyed, eu devo esperar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7512040128031136391?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7512040128031136391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7512040128031136391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/onde-os-profetas-de-olhos-tristes-dizem.html' title='...onde os profetas de olhos tristes dizem que nenhum homem chega...'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2948164895584661778</id><published>2007-10-28T20:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:03:36.629-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WCT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garopaba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa catarina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imbituba'/><title type='text'>Santa Catarina - dia 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RyUT0yM4OYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XRwQMIuPlQ4/s1600-h/apag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126525548381092226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RyUT0yM4OYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XRwQMIuPlQ4/s320/apag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asfalto e terra. Montanha e céu. Onda e surf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2948164895584661778?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2948164895584661778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2948164895584661778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/santa-catarina-dia-1.html' title='Santa Catarina - dia 1'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RyUT0yM4OYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XRwQMIuPlQ4/s72-c/apag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7097047683166079352</id><published>2007-10-26T01:14:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T01:24:09.446-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realização'/><title type='text'>Realização</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RyFbmiM4OXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/N0gWVMrqAdk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125478568498313586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RyFbmiM4OXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/N0gWVMrqAdk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antônia Nunes tem leucemia.&lt;br /&gt;Seu sonho foi realizado quando ela se casou com o lavrador Derivaldo Jovino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual o seu sonho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7097047683166079352?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7097047683166079352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7097047683166079352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/realizao.html' title='Realização'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RyFbmiM4OXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/N0gWVMrqAdk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-8255396292071820825</id><published>2007-10-25T23:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T00:04:45.644-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rio de Janeiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chopin'/><title type='text'>Chuva no Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Para ouvir com pingos de chuva batendo na janela:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raindrop Prelude - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chopin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzYvoeQFVJw&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-8255396292071820825?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8255396292071820825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8255396292071820825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/chuva-no-rio-de-janeiro.html' title='Chuva no Rio de Janeiro'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7729728662221225880</id><published>2007-10-24T22:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T00:05:52.491-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kibe loco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom senso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white stripes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tropa de elite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encruzilhada'/><title type='text'>Sonhos encruzilhados geralmente dão errado</title><content type='html'>Erro #1:&lt;br /&gt;White Stripes + Funk Carioca + Tropa de Elite + Kibe Loco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funk da Tropa - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kibe Loco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiquineGOIo&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você achava que não dava pra ficar pior?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erro #2:&lt;br /&gt;falta de respeito + falta de originalidade + desinteressante + não agregador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fala, Sônia! - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kibe Loco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUcTWOdyXLo&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem gente evolui por seus próprios méritos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tem gente que só "evolui" depois de diminuir alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem gente que usa a inteligência para construir coisas novas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tem gente que usa a inteligência para fazer desabar o que está construído.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7729728662221225880?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7729728662221225880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7729728662221225880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/sonhos-encruzilhados-geralmente-do.html' title='Sonhos encruzilhados geralmente dão errado'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7945480346846456862</id><published>2007-10-21T21:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:39:51.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notícias do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Mercury estaria com mulher" onclick="trackerPortal(this, 'M/B1/L');" href="http://ego.globo.com/ENT/Noticia/Gente/0,,MUL153902-8334,00-DANIELA+MERCURY+ESTA+NAMORANDO+UMA+MULHER+DIZ+JORNAL.html"&gt;Mercury estaria com mulher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Britney pode visitar os filhos" onclick="trackerPortal(this, 'M/B1/L');" href="http://ego.globo.com/ENT/Noticia/Gente/0,,MUL153954-8334,00-BRITNEY+SPEARS+RETOMA+O+DIREITO+DE+VISITAR+OS+FILHOS.html"&gt;Britney pode visitar os filhos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Deborah Secco desfila e rebola ao som do hip-hop em Curitiba" onclick="trackerPortal(this, 'M/B2/5/C');" href="http://ego.globo.com/ENT/Noticia/Gente/0,,MUL154006-8334,00-DEBORAH+SECCO+E+ATRACAO+DE+DESFILE+EM+CURITIBA.html"&gt;Deborah Secco desfila e rebola ao som do hip-hop em Curitiba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Até 'High Schooll' quer participar da Dança dos Famosos dos EUA" onclick="trackerPortal(this, 'M/B3/2/C');" href="http://tv.globo.com/Entretenimento/Tv/Noticia/0,,AA1658477-7175,00-TODO+MUNDO+QUER+PARTICIPAR+DA+DANCA+DOS+FAMOSOS+DOS+EUA+ATE+O+PESSOAL+DE+HI.html"&gt;Até 'High School' quer participar da Dança dos Famosos dos EUA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cura:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até quando você vai ficar? - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8keYJi_Rpm0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até quando você vai ficar lendo essas coisas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7945480346846456862?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7945480346846456862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7945480346846456862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-7.html' title='São Paulo - dia 7'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5180629070164734006</id><published>2007-10-20T23:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:58:17.156-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spike Jonze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invisível'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='efeitos'/><title type='text'>Nine out of ten film stars make me cry #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Spike Jonze - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Invisible boards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4cPWCaRWe0w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonhando ser invisível?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5180629070164734006?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5180629070164734006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5180629070164734006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/nine-out-of-ten-film-stars-make-me-cry_20.html' title='Nine out of ten film stars make me cry #4'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-72517243555801044</id><published>2007-10-20T18:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T19:04:00.592-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxpqu7iIOkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AqBMcCseUmA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123524880574724674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxpqu7iIOkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AqBMcCseUmA/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas se repetem todos os anos. Contam as mesmas histórias só que de uma maneira diferente, e não se dão conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxps_biIOlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qe_jDBis_iA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123527363065821778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxps_biIOlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qe_jDBis_iA/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É hora de pensar em sair do lugar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-72517243555801044?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/72517243555801044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/72517243555801044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-6.html' title='São Paulo - dia 6'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxpqu7iIOkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AqBMcCseUmA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-3160818293272691691</id><published>2007-10-19T19:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:19:59.385-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fontes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wikipedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Il Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fontana di Trevi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rios'/><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Arte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fontana di Trevi (Fonte das Trevas) foi constrída no século 19 a.C., em Roma. A última restauração foi em 1998, quando as esculturas foram limpas e polidas, e a fonte foi provida de bombas para circulação da água e sua oxigenação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vida Real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Rio Tietê existe desde sempre. Nas décadas de 1940, acompanhado pelo aumento populacional da cidade de São Paulo, ele começou a ser vítima de um enorme processo de poluição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fontana di Trevi foi palco de uma das mais belas cenas do cinema, no filme La Dolce Vita, de Federico Fellini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vida Real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em setembro de 1990, a Rádio Eldorado fez um programa especial ao vivo, com dois repórteres: um, da própria Rádio Eldorado, estava em São Paulo, navegando no Rio Tietê e comentando sobre a poluição e deterioração das águas: o outro, do serviço brasileiro da emissora de rádio britânica BBC, navegava nas águas límpidas e despoluídas do rio Tâmisa de Londres, Inglaterra, comentando sobre a qualidade daquele rio, que passou por um processo de recuperação desde a década de 1950.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arte?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 2007 jogaram um corante vermelho na Fontana di Trevi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxlTWbiIOiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RzSqH3UXqkk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123217695923780130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxlTWbiIOiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RzSqH3UXqkk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vida real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 2007, o Rio Tietê recebe uma carga poluidora de mais de 1,1 mil toneladas de matéria por minuto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-3160818293272691691?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3160818293272691691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3160818293272691691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-5.html' title='São Paulo - dia 5'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxlTWbiIOiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RzSqH3UXqkk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-201744772339884929</id><published>2007-10-18T21:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:23:05.481-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energia'/><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxfpdLiIOhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nMo5nu6_GEE/s1600-h/apag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122819788678642194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxfpdLiIOhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nMo5nu6_GEE/s320/apag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade multifacetada tem uma certa carga que paira no ar. Nada é realidade e tudo se transforma do caos ao alívio a cada segundo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-201744772339884929?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/201744772339884929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/201744772339884929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-4.html' title='São Paulo - dia 4'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxfpdLiIOhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nMo5nu6_GEE/s72-c/apag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7278260153636378466</id><published>2007-10-17T23:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T03:52:42.564-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idéias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fórmula 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reciclagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lixo'/><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxbyT7iIOfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bA7_lECijsk/s1600-h/apagar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122548050392791538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxbyT7iIOfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bA7_lECijsk/s320/apagar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns sonhos são jogados no esgoto, outros são reciclados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Interlagos, encontrei esses pneus que talvez sejam encontrados boiando em algum rio junto a alguns sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxbyq7iIOgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WPAEH_OI9Rk/s1600-h/apg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122548445529782786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rxbyq7iIOgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WPAEH_OI9Rk/s320/apg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recicle!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7278260153636378466?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7278260153636378466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7278260153636378466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-3.html' title='São Paulo - dia 3'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxbyT7iIOfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bA7_lECijsk/s72-c/apagar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5877021408248484935</id><published>2007-10-16T22:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T02:35:14.177-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interlagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fórmula 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imaginação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxVUxLiIOdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MqFXzjZnnXA/s1600-h/apga2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093355090065874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxVUxLiIOdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MqFXzjZnnXA/s320/apga2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar é como andar em círculos dentro da própria imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Encontrei este rapaz em Interlagos sonhando. Andar dando voltas num circuito faz mais sentido à pé.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxVVB7iIOeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QW8UA5FxNME/s1600-h/apaar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122093642852874722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxVVB7iIOeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QW8UA5FxNME/s320/apaar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5877021408248484935?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5877021408248484935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5877021408248484935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-2.html' title='São Paulo - dia 2'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxVUxLiIOdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MqFXzjZnnXA/s72-c/apga2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-408792044965093306</id><published>2007-10-16T02:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T02:34:18.255-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o que será?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milton Nascimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tropa de elite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clube da esquina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tropicalismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caetano veloso'/><title type='text'>O que será que será?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RxTLvJdEfXI/AAAAAAAAACI/UkORWyU-n1Y/s1600-h/caveirao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121942687079234930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RxTLvJdEfXI/AAAAAAAAACI/UkORWyU-n1Y/s320/caveirao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse texto tem apenas a intenção de complementar o volume &lt;a href="http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/nine-out-of-ten-film-stars-make-me-cry_15.html"&gt;#3&lt;/a&gt;, já postado nesse blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistir Tropa de Elite é como patinar no gelo fino. Você tem perfeita noção de que tudo ali está presente no seu cotidiano, e isso te fornece uma certa segurança ao calçar o patins e encarar o gelo. Mas ao longo do percurso, o gelo começa a rachar, e você não está preparado pra cair na água gelada e percebe, a duras penas, que o buraco é mais embaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Será que apenas os &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W821bgUU_mY"&gt;hermetismos pascoais &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mh2wVEnmmEw"&gt;tons &lt;/a&gt;,os &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jxB0ENtFFrE"&gt;mil tons&lt;/a&gt;, seus sons e seus dons geniais&lt;br /&gt;Nos salvam, nos salvarão dessas trevas&lt;br /&gt;E nada mais? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;O que será - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Milton Nascimento e Chico Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfYbMjbadKY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-408792044965093306?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/408792044965093306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/408792044965093306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-que-ser-que-ser.html' title='O que será que será?'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RxTLvJdEfXI/AAAAAAAAACI/UkORWyU-n1Y/s72-c/caveirao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-8522280448920977359</id><published>2007-10-16T01:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T02:11:24.322-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inútil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sean Lennon'/><title type='text'>Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Via inutilidade:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Falando da Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que ela fez para merecer tanto ódio?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Lendo blogs virais (Kibe Loco, Cocada Boa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você deixou de ler e que merecia ser lido?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Acreditando em listas (melhores ou piores filmes, músicas, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qualquer um pode fazer, mas poucos podem publicar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;A cura:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Parachute - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sean Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HudvacfE2DM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-8522280448920977359?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8522280448920977359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8522280448920977359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/voc-carrega-o-sonho-de-outras-pessoas-4.html' title='Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas #4'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7495132963976095638</id><published>2007-10-15T20:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T02:16:36.612-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interlagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuvens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fórmula 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antenas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concreto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><title type='text'>São Paulo - dia 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxPsQLiIObI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9eeYFCSLBAQ/s1600-h/apagr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121696963968383410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxPsQLiIObI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9eeYFCSLBAQ/s320/apagr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cidade que carrega muitos sonhos entre antenas, nuvens e concreto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Interlagos encontrei esse carregador levando o sonho de alguém pelo pit lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxPuM7iIOcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rmYOoVJBoq0/s1600-h/inter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121699107157064130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxPuM7iIOcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rmYOoVJBoq0/s320/inter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kimi, Lewis ou Fernando?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7495132963976095638?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7495132963976095638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7495132963976095638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-paulo-dia-1.html' title='São Paulo - dia 1'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxPsQLiIObI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9eeYFCSLBAQ/s72-c/apagr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-4203614063355766502</id><published>2007-10-15T14:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T00:44:34.549-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='josé padilha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tropa de elite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desinformação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirataria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caetano veloso'/><title type='text'>Nine out of ten film stars make me cry 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxJEELiIOaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jgiVMWKi0wc/s1600-h/sem-t%C3%83%C2%ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121230564879776162" style="" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxJEELiIOaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jgiVMWKi0wc/s320/sem-t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assisti ao Tropa de Elite. O que mais entristece é perceber que a única coisa que as pessoas tiram do filme são bordões: "Pede pra sair, zero um."; "O senhor é um fanfarrão!"; "Nunca serão!", etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O filme tem uma mensagem informativa e alarmante. A falta de capacidade dos espectadores de transformar uma mensagem em algo que faça sentido em suas vidas é pior do que pirataria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tropa de Elite não é um entre dez. É nove entre dez, mas me fez chorar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-4203614063355766502?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4203614063355766502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4203614063355766502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/nine-out-of-ten-film-stars-make-me-cry_15.html' title='Nine out of ten film stars make me cry 3'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RxJEELiIOaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jgiVMWKi0wc/s72-c/sem-t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-3801784481268853863</id><published>2007-10-14T15:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:09:41.494-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mpb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria Rita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='produtores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leandro Sapucahy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madeleine Peyroux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samba'/><title type='text'>Samba Seu!!!</title><content type='html'>Maria Rita lança o seu terceiro disco: &lt;em&gt;Samba Meu&lt;/em&gt;. O produtor, Leandro Sapucahy, disse no site &lt;a href="http://odia.terra.com.br/blog/sambaderede" modo="false"&gt;http://odia.terra.com.br/blog/sambaderede&lt;/a&gt; a seguinte frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Posso dizer que nunca mais, na história da música, vai acontecer um fenômeno como o pagode. Foi maior que os Beatles. Nunca ninguém conseguiu explicar como pôde se vender tanto disco em tão pouco espaço de tempo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonhar não custa nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Maria Rita - Muito Pouco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ky3zb0CX-a4&amp;amp;rel=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Madeleine Peyroux - Half the Perfect World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B_YZ4_mVe-g&amp;amp;rel=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-3801784481268853863?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3801784481268853863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3801784481268853863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/samba-seu.html' title='Samba Seu!!!'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-1061794348713065536</id><published>2007-10-12T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T00:27:50.384-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Rainbows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ficção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capitalismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socialismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hugo Chávez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados Unidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petróleo'/><title type='text'>Canciones de siempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Realidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 de outubro de 2005. Hugo Chávez, presidente da Venezuela, anuncia que os Estados Unidos plenejam invadir seu país. A idéia seria retirá-lo do poder para tentar ter acesso às reservas petrolíferas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sonho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Altos encarregados da CIA, em Washington, ligam para Steve Jobs, CEO da Apple. A idéia era utilizar tecnologias ocultas até então pelo Pentagono para atuar dentro da mente do presidente venezuelano. Jobs seria a peça fundamental na situação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Realidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Maio de 2007. Chávez fecha o canal de TV mais popular do país. A RCTV atuava por 53 anos e fazia parte da cultura do país. Agora a cultura televisiva da Venezuela seria regida na maior parte por uma emissora que promove o socialismo e as idéias do governo. Hugo Chávez afirmou que os donos da RCTV tinham um plano de sabotar este novo canal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face a esse episódio, Steve Jobs foi apressado pelo governo dos EUA. Sua ajuda foi instalar um neuro-transmissor e receptor no iPod, o mais vendido mp3 player do mundo, produzido pela Apple. Com isso, o governo norte-americano poderia ter acesso às idéias de Chávez (via satélite) e ainda controlar sua mente. A empresa de Jobs envia o aparelho gratuitamente ao presidente, como um singelo regalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outubro de 2007. Hugo Chávez cái na armadilha do atual mártir do capitalismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rw7jFbiIOZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ui6f0Yjb-Pg/s1600-h/0,,11736265-EX,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120279508796586386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rw7jFbiIOZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ui6f0Yjb-Pg/s320/0,,11736265-EX,00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sonho (o que ele ouve):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugo Chávez acabou de baixar o &lt;a href="http://www.inrainbows.com/"&gt;In Rainbows&lt;/a&gt;, novo álbum do Radiohead. Ele foi um dos primeiros a comprar os downloads no site oficial da banda, onde o internauta escolhe o valor que vai pagar. Hugo Chávez adorou a faixa All I Need e não consegue parar de escutar.&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que ele pagou £10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-1061794348713065536?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1061794348713065536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1061794348713065536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/canciones-de-siempre.html' title='Canciones de siempre'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rw7jFbiIOZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ui6f0Yjb-Pg/s72-c/0,,11736265-EX,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2065465264678159941</id><published>2007-10-11T00:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T11:59:59.763-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi-fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revista Veja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstrações'/><title type='text'>Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Via wi-fi:&lt;/strong&gt; A &lt;a href="http://www.veja.com.br/"&gt;Revista Veja&lt;/a&gt; desta semana tornou pública uma pesquisa reveladora sobre a nunca antes tão alta atividade de campos eletromagnéticos no ser humano. Dentre esses campos, os mais atuantes (fortes) são os celulares, satélites e redes wi-fi. Blogs, emails, textos e vídeos com o conteúdo dos sonhos de outras pessoas passam por você: invisíveis e insensíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cura:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Radiohead- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nude (In Rainbows)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbXrdOwDlGc&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2065465264678159941?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2065465264678159941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2065465264678159941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/voc-carrega-o-sonhos-de-outras-pessoas.html' title='Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas #3'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-6988062239277472126</id><published>2007-10-10T02:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T02:29:42.965-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quadrophenia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stanley Kubrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barry Lyndon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guerra dos Sete Anos: Inglaterra X França 1756–1763&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barry Lyndon - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stanley Kubrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qfvCjLgbpy0&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trecho do epilogo do filme:&lt;br /&gt;"...good or bad, handsome or ugly, rich or poor, they are all equal now."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inglaterra - Anos 1960 - Mods X Rockers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quadrophenia - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Who e Franc Roddam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5FMdtX_o9I&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...all the people living life in peace..." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Lennon, um sonhador&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-6988062239277472126?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6988062239277472126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6988062239277472126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/imagine.html' title='Imagine'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-6002964977679455482</id><published>2007-10-09T17:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:36:27.032-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nelson Piquet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigel Mansell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fórmula 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='referências'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayrton Senna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Schumacher'/><title type='text'>Referências</title><content type='html'>Qual é uma boa e qual é uma má referência? A princípio, se a referência é má, ruim, não é uma referência. As boas referências ficam na sua cabeça sem você sequer perceber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comigo foi o caso desta ultrapassagem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nigel Mansell X Nelson Piquet - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Silverstone 1987&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5XTXqw-7QWs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A princípio a Fórmula 1 parece só mais um esporte, mas de fato não é.As lições que aprendemos nas corridas são fortes referências de inteligência, sabedoria, programação, humildade, tempo, espaço, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson Piquet ensinou que podemos vencer com a raça.&lt;br /&gt;Ayrton Senna ensinou que podemos vencer também com o coração.&lt;br /&gt;Michael Schumacher ensinou que podemos vencer com a cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os ensinamentos estão em todas as corridas. A Fórmula 1 não é só um esporte com função lúdica ou tecnológica, mas também uma referência oculta para a vida de quem abstrai seus detalhes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-6002964977679455482?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6002964977679455482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6002964977679455482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/referncias.html' title='Referências'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7565967613071061472</id><published>2007-10-07T15:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T15:47:10.587-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelangelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claude Monet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crítica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Rompendo o sonho</title><content type='html'>Um grupo de pessoas embriagadas invadiu o Museu de Orsay, no centro de Paris, e rasgou dez centímetros deste quadro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Le pont d'Argenteuil - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Claude Monet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rwkfr7iIOXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/h1Obu5zouNE/s1600-h/monet-claude-il-ponte-di-argenteuil-5300090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118657291058952562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rwkfr7iIOXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/h1Obu5zouNE/s320/monet-claude-il-ponte-di-argenteuil-5300090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em 1972&lt;/strong&gt;, a Pietà, de Michelangelo foi atacada por um homem dentro da Basílica de São Pedro, no Vaticano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em 1980&lt;/strong&gt;, Mark David Chapman matou John Lennon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ernst Gombrich&lt;/strong&gt;, famoso historiador de arte, afirmou que nada existe realmente a que se possa dar o nome de Arte. Existem somente artistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A crítica&lt;/strong&gt; é feita pelo crítico, jornalista ou profissional especializado da área, que entra em contato com o produto a ser criticado e redige matérias ou artigos apresentando um valor do objeto analisado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uns podem ser presos. Outros não.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7565967613071061472?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7565967613071061472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7565967613071061472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/rompendo-o-sonho.html' title='Rompendo o sonho'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rwkfr7iIOXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/h1Obu5zouNE/s72-c/monet-claude-il-ponte-di-argenteuil-5300090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-8132829205897105694</id><published>2007-10-07T12:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T12:43:53.420-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Jobim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bossa Nova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samba de uma nota só'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gerry Milligan'/><title type='text'>Tem que ter ginga</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Gerry Mulligan e Tom Jobim - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Samba de uma nota só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I33Ox1l8kOg&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-8132829205897105694?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8132829205897105694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8132829205897105694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/tem-que-ter-ginga.html' title='Tem que ter ginga'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7592641144658943448</id><published>2007-10-06T16:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:44:54.562-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inutilidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rwfdi7iIORI/AAAAAAAAADY/uD2hHxAhKAQ/s1600-h/Untitled-8.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118303093695985938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rwfdi7iIORI/AAAAAAAAADY/uD2hHxAhKAQ/s320/Untitled-8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Via Olímpica:&lt;/strong&gt; Huang Li, de 10 anos, ficou três horas dentro da água com os pés e mãos amarrados. O pai dela quer realizar o sonho (dele? dela?) de atravessar o Canal da Mancha a nado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu pergunto: Pra quê?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7592641144658943448?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7592641144658943448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7592641144658943448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/voc-carrega-o-sonho-de-outras-pessoas-2.html' title='Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas #2'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Rwfdi7iIORI/AAAAAAAAADY/uD2hHxAhKAQ/s72-c/Untitled-8.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-4514763048677007316</id><published>2007-10-05T11:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:45:55.460-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimi hendrix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comparações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kevin aduaka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elvis presley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videogame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elvis pelvis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Choose your destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwZF1LiIOJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T9rnUv4T5no/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117854806484465810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwZF1LiIOJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T9rnUv4T5no/s320/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0969256/"&gt;Elvis Pelvis&lt;/a&gt; é um filme de Kevin Aduaka que tem algo a nos acrescentar, apesar de terem gritado "Graças a Deus!" ao final da sessão que eu estava presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um pai obsessivo por Elvis deu ao filho pequeno o mesmo nome e sonhava que, no futuro, ele se transformasse no Rei. Mas acontece que o garoto era fanático por Jimi Hendrix. A história se desenvolve no meio de imagens muito boas e um roteiro banhado a "viagens" espetaculares.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje em dia, destino é algo que se escolhe no vídeo game. Quem você quer ser? Hendrix, Elvis, Sub-Zero ou Scorpion? Os sonhos estão migrando.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hound Dog (acoustic)&lt;/span&gt; - Jimi Hendrix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VblDwX67dS8&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mortal Kombat Theme - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por Smosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMf40daefsI&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Definitivamente, é impossível sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-4514763048677007316?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4514763048677007316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4514763048677007316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/choose-your-destiny.html' title='Choose your destiny'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwZF1LiIOJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T9rnUv4T5no/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-4569031490848279368</id><published>2007-10-04T10:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:43:11.917-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revista Veja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tropa de elite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Che Guevara'/><title type='text'>Che Guevara: a piada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwTwILiIOII/AAAAAAAAACI/_oJpsS9CEaU/s1600-h/che.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117479099925280898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwTwILiIOII/AAAAAAAAACI/_oJpsS9CEaU/s320/che.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;a href="http://www.veja.com.br/"&gt;Revista Veja&lt;/a&gt; desta semana revela que esse "mito" não era bem o que diziam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che Guevara tinha vários sonhos, mas "como médico, nunca exerceu a profissão; como ministro e embaixador, não conseguiu o que queria; como guerrilheiro foi eficiente apenas em matar por causas sem futuro", revela o historiador cubano Jaime Suchlicki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, ter algum produto dos marqueteiros comunistas revela uma idolatria por um homem fracassado, incompetente, assassino e que não gostava de tomar banho, além de totalitarista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se serve de consolo, Jean-Paul Sartre disse: "Che viveu como o homem mais completo do século XX". Depois dizem que os franceses não sabem fazer piada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pega um, pega geral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cap. Nascimento:&lt;/strong&gt; Zero Che, o que que é isso no seu bolso, Zero Che?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zero Che:&lt;/strong&gt; És una herbita, Capiton, só una herbita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cap. Nascimento:&lt;/strong&gt; Herbita, Zero Che? Que porra é essa de herbita Zero Che?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zero Che:&lt;/strong&gt; Maria Juanita, Capiton... Vai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cap. Nascimento descendo a mão:&lt;/strong&gt; Vai o que seu filho da puta? Seu maconheiro...Porra... que cheiro é esse? Você fede pra caralho, seu viado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zero Che:&lt;/strong&gt; Calma Capiton, é porque non me gusta tomar bañito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cap. Nascimento enfiando a porrada:&lt;/strong&gt; Seu porco! Seu sujo! Maconheiro! Senta o tiro nele e põe na conta do Fidel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-4569031490848279368?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4569031490848279368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/4569031490848279368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/che-guevara-piada.html' title='Che Guevara: a piada'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwTwILiIOII/AAAAAAAAACI/_oJpsS9CEaU/s72-c/che.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-1875106074640401740</id><published>2007-10-03T11:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:42:42.527-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cannes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curta metragem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Nine out of ten film stars make me cry 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwOlYbiIOHI/AAAAAAAAACA/yfkP7uZid84/s1600-h/cada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117115440749361266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwOlYbiIOHI/AAAAAAAAACA/yfkP7uZid84/s320/cada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para comemorar os 60 anos do Festival de Cannes, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0414201/"&gt;Gilles Jacob&lt;/a&gt; produziu o magnífico &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chacun Son Cinema.&lt;/strong&gt; Trata-se de 33 curtas de 3 minutos sobre salas de cinema feitos por grandes diretores como Abbas Kiarostami, Wim Wenders, Gus Van Sant, Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu, Roman Polanski, Manoel de Oliveira, David Cronenberg. Abaixo estão 3 dessas preciosidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;5,557 Miles From Cannes - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Walter Salles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JJlbiN8KCNs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I Traveled 9,000 Km to Give It to You - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wong Kar Wai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/69ZFged36_A&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Occupations -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Lars von Trier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NbJ-WpLdB8k&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-1875106074640401740?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1875106074640401740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1875106074640401740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/nine-out-of-ten-film-stars-make-me-cry.html' title='Nine out of ten film stars make me cry 2'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RwOlYbiIOHI/AAAAAAAAACA/yfkP7uZid84/s72-c/cada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-6308010261538676569</id><published>2007-10-02T20:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:42:18.024-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curta metragem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visões da Europa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>O sonho nunca acaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/26f0v807mbA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Curta metragem de Damjan Kozole, Slovenia, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nós? Para onde vamos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-6308010261538676569?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6308010261538676569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6308010261538676569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-sonho-nunca-acaba.html' title='O sonho nunca acaba'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-1593752255472997701</id><published>2007-10-01T05:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:41:48.291-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propaganda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ironia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fim de semana'/><title type='text'>TV</title><content type='html'>Passei o domingo passado assistindo à programação da TV. Por incrível que pareça o que melhor eu vi foi um programa de comerciais. Passavam ótimos comerciais do mundo todo. É ironico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas mais ironico ainda é assistir a um programa de comerciais que passa um comercial sobre a TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ok540quFrko&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesse domingo eu dormi mais do que prestei atenção à TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-1593752255472997701?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1593752255472997701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/1593752255472997701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/10/tv.html' title='TV'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-6008820359781945752</id><published>2007-10-01T00:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:41:20.891-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul McCartney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Maybe i'm amazed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RwBwuIAqM-I/AAAAAAAAABA/Ao5Z6Vp_aWA/s1600-h/041967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116213114419426274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RwBwuIAqM-I/AAAAAAAAABA/Ao5Z6Vp_aWA/s320/041967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vou falar de uma coisa que já aconteceu 3 vezes, e nessas 3 vezes, sempre foi num dia em que eu pude acordar tarde, tipo sábado ou domingo. Foram sonhos. Eu sonhava que te abraçava e sentia seu abraço, um abraço envolvente, era real. Quando acordava, antes de ter o raciocínio de que já estava desperta, eu ficava te procurando, e cara, eu odeio sonhar essas coisas. Porque quando percebo que já estou acordada, depois desse raciocínio, eu fico ansiosa, esperando te ver de novo, entende? E eu acho isso bonito, pois se eu sonho isso e acordo desse jeito, deve ser porque eu gosto de você. E eu não teria esses sonhos, essas sensações à toa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora, tem outra coisa, que todas as pessoas mais próximas me falam. É comum me perguntarem o que aconteceu, e eu "aconteceu?" "É, você anda mais sorridente, mais feliz do que o normal." e eu tô vendo que todo mundo já percebeu isso, e você é um dos motivos d'eu estar me sentindo bem. Como aquela vez que você me perguntou "o que eu sou pra você" e eu não soube explicar. Eu sei que ficou um clima meio chato, de impotência, mas não respondi porque não quis, mas sim porque não sabia o que dizer. Sou simples, até demais, não precisa duvidar de mim. Mas respondendo a essa pergunta: Você é. Entende? Acho que isso já basta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é a pessoa que mesmo longe, me faz feliz, me faz sorrir, e cara, você é. Queria pedir pra nunca duvidar de mim e também pra ser impulsivo. É, impulsivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto bastante de você,&lt;br /&gt;o suficiente pra não ter dúvidas."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-6008820359781945752?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6008820359781945752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6008820359781945752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/maybe-im-amazed.html' title='Maybe i&apos;m amazed'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RwBwuIAqM-I/AAAAAAAAABA/Ao5Z6Vp_aWA/s72-c/041967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-8676934054582773594</id><published>2007-09-30T14:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:40:56.845-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='índios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xavantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Ninguém respeita aquilo que não conhece</title><content type='html'>O homem branco é "índio" para os índios. Simplesmente porque os índios são guerreiros sem deixar de ser carinhosos e humanos. Sem deixar de chorar quando estão tristes. Enquanto os &lt;em&gt;warazu &lt;/em&gt;(homem branco em xavante) sonham com sucesso, política, índices de audiência e opiniões, os idígenas só desejam manter suas tradições e o respeito a elas. Só se vive o presente na cidade grande, trabalhando como formigas: no final é construído um enorme formigueiro fácil de chutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trailer de Estratégia Xavante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de Belisário Franca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhfJBOHt200&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-8676934054582773594?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8676934054582773594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/8676934054582773594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/ningum-respeita-aquilo-que-no-conhece.html' title='Ninguém respeita aquilo que não conhece'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-6044931486731837268</id><published>2007-09-29T22:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:40:22.061-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='família'/><title type='text'>O sonho acabou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/Rv7-4IAqM7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/BUSSdJo4Mrw/s1600-h/71487752_1c156333b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115806466915840946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/Rv7-4IAqM7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/BUSSdJo4Mrw/s320/71487752_1c156333b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, você me teve, mas eu nunca tive você&lt;br /&gt;eu sempre te quis, mas você nunca me quis&lt;br /&gt;Então só me resta dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai, você me deixou, mas eu nunca deixei você&lt;br /&gt;Eu precisei de você, mas você nunca precisou de mim&lt;br /&gt;Então só me resta dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crianças, não façam o que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;Eu poderia ter andado, mas eu quis correr&lt;br /&gt;Então só me resta dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe não se vá&lt;br /&gt;Papai volte pra casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;John Winston Lennon nasceu em Liverpool, Inglaterra, no dia 09 de outubro de 1940. Seu pai, Alfred Lennon trabalhava na Marinha britânica e deixou a família quando ele ainda era muito pequeno. Sua mãe, Julia Stanley Lennon, abandonada pelo marido, acabou deixando o filho para sua irmã criar. Por toda sua infância e adolescência, John morou com sua tia Mimi e seu tio George Smith. Julia sempre ia visitá-lo. No dia 15 de julho de 1958, após uma dessas visitas, Julia morreu atropelada por um policial, Eric Clague, que dirigia bêbado. Seu pai só voltou a ter contato quando soube que seu filho era um Beatle e foi lhe pedir alguns trocados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/85rPsIEHkyU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-6044931486731837268?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6044931486731837268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/6044931486731837268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/meus-sonhos-pediram-divrcio.html' title='O sonho acabou'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/Rv7-4IAqM7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/BUSSdJo4Mrw/s72-c/71487752_1c156333b3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-969529466346179165</id><published>2007-09-27T23:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:39:44.153-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comparações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chopin'/><title type='text'>Porque é impossível sonhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hannah interpreta o Noturno #20 em Dó # Menor de Chopin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZR2KkA1JlFs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Funk da Menina Pastora - Bobagento.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_ep3ZqAi8I&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-969529466346179165?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/969529466346179165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/969529466346179165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/porque-impossvel-sonhar.html' title='Porque é impossível sonhar'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7178977726102990924</id><published>2007-09-27T23:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:39:19.905-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cure'/><title type='text'>Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas # 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Via Perdigoto:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotículas minúsculas de saliva que são expulsas durante a fala de uma pessoa. Os movimentos musculares labiais criam uma pressão interna bucal, fazendo com que o líquido salivar existente nessa cavidade seja propelido com extrema velocidade, dissipando-se no ambiente. É uma fonte inesgotável de propagação de moléstias. A fonte ideal e que faz parte da rotina diária de várias pessoas está no "self-service" de restaurantes. Pessoas conversam durante o ato de se servirem e, inocentemente, seus DNAs, e, com ele, doenças se espalham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cura:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ozh1y7zI0r8&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7178977726102990924?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7178977726102990924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7178977726102990924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/voc-carrega-o-sonho-de-outras-pessoas-1.html' title='Você carrega o sonho de outras pessoas # 1'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2301373675598254285</id><published>2007-09-26T11:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:38:52.291-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plano seqüência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rio Grande do Sul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainda Orangotangos'/><title type='text'>Nine out of ten film stars make me cry 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvpxALiIOGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DPk-wXcunaA/s1600-h/ainda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114524574742493282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvpxALiIOGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DPk-wXcunaA/s320/ainda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode-se dizer que o cinema nacional moderno finalmente ganha maturidade depois dessa obra belíssima. Cult, cinema arte, seja lá o que for definir, criticar, Ainda Orangotandos (&lt;a href="http://www.aindaorangotangos.com/"&gt;entre no site aqui&lt;/a&gt;) vai ser um marco na cinegrafia brasileira. Não por suas características próprias como ser o primeiro longa em plano-seqüência feito no país, mas por mostrar que ainda pode haver abstração na arte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Spolidoro e os gaúchos produtores e realizadores desta obra-prima em imagem, música e texto merecem respeito e atenção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINOPSE - Durante 14 horas de um dia quente de verão, quinze personagens transitam pelas ruas e prédios de Porto Alegre. Japoneses vão ao limite no metrô. Garotas se beijam em um ônibus enquanto discutem futebol e o saco do Papai Noel. O porteiro de um grande condomínio só pensa na cerveja no fim do expediente. Uma mulher nua foge de pombas dentro de seu apartamento. Ao lado, um quarentão e sua garota tatuada, na falta de coisa melhor para fazer, bebem perfume. No mercadinho um garoto tenta comprar aspirinas mas o atendente lhe dá balas. Um grotesco escritor decide que um pacífico velhinho que caminha pela rua deve ser o editor de uma obra sobre as 193 espécies de símios já descobertas no planeta. Em uma festa evangélica de 15 anos não é Deus quem marca presença, mas sim o professor de canto da debutante. Um dia mais que normal na capital gaúcha, em um único plano-seqüência de 81 minutos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2301373675598254285?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2301373675598254285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2301373675598254285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/nine-out-of-ten-film-stars-make-me-cry.html' title='Nine out of ten film stars make me cry 1'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvpxALiIOGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DPk-wXcunaA/s72-c/ainda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-678472785759102541</id><published>2007-09-24T23:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:38:17.249-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zé Bonitinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rogério Sganzerla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marginal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AbisMu'/><title type='text'>O terceiro mundo já explodiu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-678472785759102541?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/678472785759102541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/678472785759102541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-terceiro-mundo-j-explodiu.html' title='O terceiro mundo já explodiu'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-891883742117112901</id><published>2007-09-24T11:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:37:34.569-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glauber Rocha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerônimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terra em Transe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Brilha uma estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7waBTqriD0o" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alô, Alvorada? Alguém aí tinha um sonho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-891883742117112901?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/891883742117112901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/891883742117112901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/brilha-uma-estrela.html' title='Brilha uma estrela'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5319567419490656963</id><published>2007-09-22T21:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:36:26.689-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhando para a vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='África'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Se você se acha forte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvW2IbiIOFI/AAAAAAAAABw/KJgToecWhD4/s1600-h/wsci_01_img0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113193207895177298" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvW2IbiIOFI/AAAAAAAAABw/KJgToecWhD4/s320/wsci_01_img0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na Etiópia, as mulheres começam a carregar pesados vasos com água aos 2 anos de idade. Aos 14, quando ficam grávidas, não conseguem parir o filho, porque o osso pélvico não cresceu da maneira correta e a criança não passa por ele. O parto dura cerca de 1 semana em condições precárias e o natimorto é retirado por partes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Essas mulheres acabam com uma fístula na bexiga e ficam com incontinência urinária por anos. Saem do convívio social, perdem o marido, suas famílias não as aceitam mais. A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fistulafoundation.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fistula Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; é um centro médico localizado na cidade de Addis Ababa e opera cerca de 1.500 mulheres por ano. É a única oportunidade de cura que elas têm depois de suportar mais de 5 anos de um problema terrível, além das seqüelas, que não são poucas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você ainda se dá o direito de sonhar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5319567419490656963?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5319567419490656963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5319567419490656963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/se-voc-se-acha-forte.html' title='Se você se acha forte'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvW2IbiIOFI/AAAAAAAAABw/KJgToecWhD4/s72-c/wsci_01_img0139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5029670386075170683</id><published>2007-09-21T02:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:35:23.354-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estamira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reciclagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>O trocadilho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHLBbaQC2Gg" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estamira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dir. Marcos Prado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Isso aqui é um depósito de restos. às vezes é so resto, e às vezes vem também descuido, resto e descuido. Quem revelou o homem como único condicional ensinou ele a conservar as coisas, e conservar as coisas é proteger, lavar, limpar e usar mais o quanto pode. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Você tem sua camisa, você está vestido, você está suado, você não vai tirar sua camiss e jogar fora, você não pode fazer isso. Quem revelou o homem como único condicional não ensinou a trair, não ensinou humilhar, não ensinou tirar, ensinou ajudar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recicle as idéias, não os sonhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5029670386075170683?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5029670386075170683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5029670386075170683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-trocadilho.html' title='O trocadilho'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5704563135361027088</id><published>2007-09-20T18:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:34:35.043-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garfunkel'/><title type='text'>I am just a dreamer and you are just a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5704563135361027088?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5704563135361027088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5704563135361027088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-just-dreamer-and-you-is-just-dream.html' title='I am just a dreamer and you are just a dream'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-2516506156278435797</id><published>2007-09-19T21:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:33:32.350-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alvorada'/><title type='text'>O outro significado</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lEHA2F5cmok" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alvorada - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cartola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvorada lá no morro, que beleza&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém chora, não há tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sente dissabor&lt;br /&gt;O sol colorindo é tão lindo, é tão lindo&lt;br /&gt;E a natureza sorrindo, tingindo, tingindo( a alvorada )&lt;br /&gt;Você também me lembra a alvorada&lt;br /&gt;Quando chega iluminando&lt;br /&gt;Meus caminhos tão sem vida&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que me resta é tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;Ou quase nada, do que ir assim, vagando&lt;br /&gt;Nesta estrada perdida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;À espera do ônibus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando será que ele chega? Será que ele trará os sonhos ou os levará para mais uma viagem em círculo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvHBkH1nGGI/AAAAAAAAABo/R8ZDU7c0U4s/s1600-h/bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112079878365583458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvHBkH1nGGI/AAAAAAAAABo/R8ZDU7c0U4s/s320/bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvHBLn1nGEI/AAAAAAAAABY/Svzpez2286I/s1600-h/gif.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-2516506156278435797?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2516506156278435797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/2516506156278435797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-outro-significado.html' title='O outro significado'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RvHBkH1nGGI/AAAAAAAAABo/R8ZDU7c0U4s/s72-c/bus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-5734143506301977304</id><published>2007-09-18T21:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:32:54.528-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senadores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Para os Senadores</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEW67D9ZczI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alô, Renan?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-5734143506301977304?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5734143506301977304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/5734143506301977304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/para-os-senadores.html' title='Para os Senadores'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7122226631074825218</id><published>2007-09-18T20:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:32:15.891-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>De cada amor tu herdarás só o cinismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RvBjz6Mc8YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0j1Ldhn_lpU/s1600-h/dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111695320511476098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RvBjz6Mc8YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0j1Ldhn_lpU/s320/dylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda tenho tempo de tomar um café e passar os olhos no jornal. As pessoas reclamam do tempo, mas não percebem que o tempo está do lado delas. O tempo é o que você faz dele. Isso soa reconfortante, não? Pelo menos até lembrar que a gente não pode desdobrar o tempo. Nunca vou poder dizer que aquele dia eu te esperei até minhas pernas doerem e que as flores (sim, elas eram pra você), murcharam. Elas não existem mais. Aquele sorriso, que de tão sincero, era cego, foi embora, junto de planos e sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De que adianta? Eu não posso voltar atrás. Mas ainda tenho tempo de tomar um café e ler o jornal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7122226631074825218?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7122226631074825218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7122226631074825218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/de-cada-amor-tu-herdars-s-o-cinismo.html' title='De cada amor tu herdarás só o cinismo'/><author><name>macaco velho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054946866469498794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_72qQyBE01iY/RvBjz6Mc8YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0j1Ldhn_lpU/s72-c/dylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-3649841613141889429</id><published>2007-09-18T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:31:21.622-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tornatore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italiano'/><title type='text'>Demoliram o sonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Ru_ge7ZIpzI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZpzD_01fRPQ/s1600-h/073171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111550924032616242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Ru_ge7ZIpzI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZpzD_01fRPQ/s320/073171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colocaram abaixo o Nuovo Cinema Paradiso. A modernidade derruba os sonhos das pessoas e estraga o que ainda resta. A reconstrução deu lugar à desconstrução para abrigar estacionamentos de carros e de credos. Cinemas viraram igrejas e os sonhos não pedem mais divórcio porque é contra a religião. A sina acaba sendo carregá-los para sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-3649841613141889429?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3649841613141889429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/3649841613141889429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/demoliram-o-sonho.html' title='Demoliram o sonho'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/Ru_ge7ZIpzI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZpzD_01fRPQ/s72-c/073171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3082869898094381278.post-7926062820135254113</id><published>2007-09-13T12:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:29:36.367-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brigitte Bardot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Zé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tropicalismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Está tudo feito</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RulaN6FfJXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rl799aK9ZAw/s1600-h/brig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109714447205606770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RulaN6FfJXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rl799aK9ZAw/s320/brig.jpg" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Brigitte Bardot está ficando velha,envelheceu antes dos nossos sonhos.Coitada da Brigitte Bardot, que era uma moça bonita, mas ela mesma não podia ser um sonhopara nunca envelhecer. A Brigitte Bardot está se desmanchando e os nossos sonhos querem pedir divórcio.Pelo mundo inteiro milhões e milhões de sonhos que querem também pedir divórcio e a Brigitte Bardot agora está ficando triste e sozinha. Será que algum rapaz de vinte anos vai telefonar na hora exata em que ela estiver com vontade de se suicidar? Quando a gente era pequeno, pensava que quando crescesse ia ser namorado da Brigitte Bardot, mas a Brigitte Bardot está ficando triste e sozinha&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Tom Zé)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então porque fazer novamente?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Envie para alguém.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3082869898094381278-7926062820135254113?l=sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7926062820135254113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3082869898094381278/posts/default/7926062820135254113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhospedemdivorcio.blogspot.com/2007/09/est-tudo-feito.html' title='Está tudo feito'/><author><name>Acossado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12890764589204074691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ghGBTFTM8-s/RulaN6FfJXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rl799aK9ZAw/s72-c/brig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
