<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:18:24.269-07:00</updated><category term='the girlie show'/><category term='cômico'/><category term='cazuza'/><category term='sticky and sweet'/><category term='vanessão'/><category term='frejat'/><category term='madonna'/><title type='text'>Lepore and Burns Inc.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-3390652445769956755</id><published>2009-02-21T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T09:56:29.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGPlvPlUHI/AAAAAAAAARM/Ob16opxkbLQ/s1600-h/ronaldoultima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305679714518913138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGPlvPlUHI/AAAAAAAAARM/Ob16opxkbLQ/s400/ronaldoultima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não se acostumem com os posts com imagens obscenas, até porque não gosto disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem me conhece sabe muito bem que não curto isso e as únicas obscenidades que eu exponho são as barbaridades que eu falo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom, crionças, tenham um excelente carnaval! Brinquem, bebam, vicem, soltem a franga, mas com segurança e sem extrapolar os limites da realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E, pelo amor da deusa Madonna, usem camisinha, tá! Não quero ver ninguém gongago ou &lt;em&gt;pregnant&lt;/em&gt; daqui a alguns dias. É o fim!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou ficar aqui por Fortaleza mesmo. Pra eu errar, echer a cara, me agarrar e trepar com estranhos, não preciso sair para o litoral ou para outro estado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Essas estripulias, faço-as isso aqui mesmo e à prestação, pois o ano ainda está em seu segundo mês e não vou me acabar em uma única festa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Envelhecer realmente dá experiência. Isso sim é tendência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pois é.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sobre a foto, bem... no comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-3390652445769956755?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/3390652445769956755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=3390652445769956755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/3390652445769956755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/3390652445769956755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-se-acostumem-com-os-posts-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGPlvPlUHI/AAAAAAAAARM/Ob16opxkbLQ/s72-c/ronaldoultima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-912542335230169880</id><published>2009-01-15T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:25:53.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise, surprise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGV7XBeaLI/AAAAAAAAARU/uwfeuvEtqao/s1600-h/1232024732153_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305686683044178098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGV7XBeaLI/AAAAAAAAARU/uwfeuvEtqao/s400/1232024732153_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dentro do bombom sempre há um licor a mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É ótimo saber disso!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-912542335230169880?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/912542335230169880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=912542335230169880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/912542335230169880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/912542335230169880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise-surprise.html' title='Surprise, surprise.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGV7XBeaLI/AAAAAAAAARU/uwfeuvEtqao/s72-c/1232024732153_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-2674097935220714684</id><published>2009-01-08T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:51:59.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No meu jardim secreto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGePtAyy_I/AAAAAAAAARk/gJqz2A74a-w/s1600-h/1231445501254_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305695828637305842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGePtAyy_I/AAAAAAAAARk/gJqz2A74a-w/s400/1231445501254_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;... eu terei um lugar para nascer e ver os corações não virarem pedra, as pétalas não se despedaçarem, rosas sem espinhos e amantes sem desprezo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-2674097935220714684?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/2674097935220714684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=2674097935220714684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/2674097935220714684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/2674097935220714684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-meu-jardim-secreto.html' title='No meu jardim secreto...'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGePtAyy_I/AAAAAAAAARk/gJqz2A74a-w/s72-c/1231445501254_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-3000536101685497132</id><published>2009-01-06T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:45:11.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGbsNiad6I/AAAAAAAAARc/Cha-aFfxJpA/s1600-h/1231220515661_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693019869706146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGbsNiad6I/AAAAAAAAARc/Cha-aFfxJpA/s400/1231220515661_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Comecei a me livrar de tudo que não considero mais saudável. Pessoas, tarefas, rotinas, tudo e qualquer coisa que me pusesse para baixo está sendo deletado de minha vida. De início, minha razão chamou essa atitude de egoísmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje sei que isso se chama amor-próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-3000536101685497132?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/3000536101685497132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=3000536101685497132' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/3000536101685497132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/3000536101685497132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2009/01/change.html' title='Change.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGbsNiad6I/AAAAAAAAARc/Cha-aFfxJpA/s72-c/1231220515661_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-3821771012480054529</id><published>2009-01-01T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T09:36:23.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um novo início.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei se estou intolerante ou se a correria do dia a dia me deixou mais abusado que o normal, mas esse lance de festejar a virada de ano dessa vez não colou muito! Deve ter sido devido ao cansaço mesmo, mas fora isso notei diferença sim, principalmente quando reparei que as pessoas também meio que não tinham tanta empolgação com o momento. Talvez por problemas, ou dívidas, ou sei lá o quê, mas o encanto não foi muito forte nessa transição pra 2009. Foi tão morgado que às 2:00 a.m eu voltava pra casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                  Acordei super cedo e pra começar meu dia, fui à casa de Hudson, aonde passamos um dia muito agradável (obrigado). Está sendo legal conhecê-lo mas todo diabo é agradável para conquistar seus objetivos - falo isso por mim mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Falando sobre o ano que começou, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;enho muitas perspectivas e espero concretizar meus planos. O segredo eu já aprendi: é ir atrás e não esperar que coisas boas caiam no meu colo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz a todos e um 2009 cheio de luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-3821771012480054529?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/3821771012480054529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=3821771012480054529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/3821771012480054529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/3821771012480054529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2009/01/um-novo-inicio.html' title='Um novo início.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-1528471223937332785</id><published>2008-11-10T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T11:23:09.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introspective.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGkqCPUTcI/AAAAAAAAARs/CHvRlHD1AFc/s1600-h/1226765482670_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305702878081732034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGkqCPUTcI/AAAAAAAAARs/CHvRlHD1AFc/s400/1226765482670_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nunca ficávamos entediados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tínhamos tempo demais para decidirmos a nosso favor. E nunca ficávamos entediados mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nos vestíamos para sair, brigávamos, depois fazíamos as pazes. Nunca nos refreávamos ou nos preocupávamos que o tempo chegaria ao fim. Ficávamos sempre esperando que, ao olhar para trás pudéssemos sempre contar com um amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje eu ando com outras pessoas que têm outras faces. Algumas com quem convivi ainda estão por aqui e outras só Deus sabe por onde andam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu nunca imaginei que nossa amizade terminaria assim, mas eu ainda espero me esbarrar contigo por aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-1528471223937332785?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/1528471223937332785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=1528471223937332785' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/1528471223937332785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/1528471223937332785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/11/introspective.html' title='Introspective.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SaGkqCPUTcI/AAAAAAAAARs/CHvRlHD1AFc/s72-c/1226765482670_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-630124372966149196</id><published>2008-11-04T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:31:41.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><title type='text'>Time stood still.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SRCuprcPiOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/U3ay3x8VmQo/s1600-h/17+Time+stood+stilla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264899995455162594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SRCuprcPiOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/U3ay3x8VmQo/s400/17+Time+stood+stilla.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Desespero, arrependimento e carinho, é o que eu sinto por ti. Eu te amei desde o primeiro momento, o que mais eu poderia fazer? Você leu meus pensamentos, me fez chorar. O tempo ficou parado. Agora eu sei as razões pelas quais o tempo ficou parado.&lt;br /&gt;Uma chama torna-se uma luz pálida que queima dentro do meu coração e como um castelo de areia, ela tinha que cair. Talvez você seja a melhor coisa que acontecerá, apesar de tudo o que nós já fomos no passado."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Madonna)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-630124372966149196?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/630124372966149196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=630124372966149196' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/630124372966149196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/630124372966149196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-stood-still.html' title='Time stood still.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SRCuprcPiOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/U3ay3x8VmQo/s72-c/17+Time+stood+stilla.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-4130555072910747007</id><published>2008-11-01T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T06:22:36.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the girlie show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><title type='text'>1993. Foi quando tudo começou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQxU3T8YqXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_kGCZVdqAtk/s1600-h/imagema.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263675373712353650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQxU3T8YqXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_kGCZVdqAtk/s400/imagema.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nossa, como o tempo passou rápido. Parece que foi ontem, mas na verdade hoje está fazendo 15 anos que Madonna aterrissou aqui no Brasil, trazendo sua turnê "The Girlie Show". Eu tenho muitas lembranças boas dessa época. Com sua vinda, todas as emissoras fizeram coberturas e se matavam por imagens exclusivas. Nunca esqueci desses detalhes de sua visita ao Brasil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela chegou no dia 1° à noite, em São Paulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dia 3 fez um show e foi para o Rio de Janeiro dia 4, onde dia 6 fez sua última apresentação no Brasil. Lembro disso tudo com carinho pois foi a partir disso que me "apaixonei" por ela. Sempre ouvi suas canções, conhecia algumas, mas foi com sua vinda que me tornei um seguidor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De lá pra cá, só tenho a contar 15 anos de inspirações e muita devoção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pra quem quiser lembrar, basta clicar &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=u8ScuLnGQq4"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; e relembrar como foi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-4130555072910747007?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/4130555072910747007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=4130555072910747007' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/4130555072910747007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/4130555072910747007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/11/1993-foi-quando-tudo-comeou.html' title='1993. Foi quando tudo começou.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQxU3T8YqXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_kGCZVdqAtk/s72-c/imagema.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-7652164583027153287</id><published>2008-10-31T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:18:43.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento Amy Winehouse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQqE9zXkcqI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tapXWPpxgPo/s1600-h/amycabelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263165311831798434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQqE9zXkcqI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tapXWPpxgPo/s400/amycabelo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQqEDA9n_EI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JXupDrtp-uA/s1600-h/amyhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Calma, ela não quebrou nada, nem deu em ninguém ou muito menos surtou. Ainda bem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É o momento Amy Winehouse por causa do Halloween. O que tem haver? Nada, a não ser esse visual que assustaria de Elvira a Mortícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fala sério, esse cabelo estrapolou os limites da realidade e da gravidade... parece uma bunda de tanajura ou de uma caranguejeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pegou pressão. Que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;horror!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Happy Halloween!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-7652164583027153287?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/7652164583027153287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=7652164583027153287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/7652164583027153287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/7652164583027153287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/momento-amy-winehouse.html' title='Momento Amy Winehouse.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQqE9zXkcqI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tapXWPpxgPo/s72-c/amycabelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-8543248912868457275</id><published>2008-10-29T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:01:39.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anybody out there??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQiCoAL2jJI/AAAAAAAAAME/6GebmAsRTTo/s1600-h/29+Anybody+out+there.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262599788338515090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQiCoAL2jJI/AAAAAAAAAME/6GebmAsRTTo/s400/29+Anybody+out+there.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando eu era pequeno, tinha medo da Escuridão. Ironicamente, ao crescer, fiquei com medo da Luz. Hoje a Luz não me incomoda mais, tampouco a escuridão. Só evito os dias nublados, esses sim, às vezes me fragilizam. Mas eu perco o medo quando estou dançando com meus fantasmas e demônios. Eles ainda me dão forças a seguir, só que da mesma forma que me levantam, me derrubam. Inclusive um deles já me alertou: "Não olhe para trás, pois você sabe o que poderá ver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quer tentar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-8543248912868457275?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/8543248912868457275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=8543248912868457275' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/8543248912868457275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/8543248912868457275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/anybody-out-there.html' title='Anybody out there??'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQiCoAL2jJI/AAAAAAAAAME/6GebmAsRTTo/s72-c/29+Anybody+out+there.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-5151534074392910942</id><published>2008-10-28T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:17:42.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanessão'/><title type='text'>Luto por Vanessão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem não conheceu Vanessa Clementino de Jesus Oliveira através de um vídeo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQc76yHJPMI/AAAAAAAAALs/nyYS8X6CoYs/s1600-h/vanessa1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262240570675903682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQc76yHJPMI/AAAAAAAAALs/nyYS8X6CoYs/s400/vanessa1.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;postado no Youtube certamente não tem acesso ao mundo virtual. "Vanessão" ficou conhecida por fazer um programa básico com um rapaz que lhe prometeu R$ 40 para que ele fizesse um "quéti" (boquete), debaixo de um pé de árvore. Eles foram parar na delegacia porque ela recebeu apenas R$ 20 e fez o estrago no veículo, o que em minha opinião foi digno. Na delegacia, foi entrevistada por um repórter meio que medíocre pra um programa de quinta e logo de cara, vendo a versão dela e a do cara, sabíamos que ele era quem mentia, pondo a culpa na travesti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Confira a entrevista, clicando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=OjdFsDo3hjY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que não se sabia é que além de ser intitulada a "travesti mais fuleira do País", Vanessa seria uma estrela da internet. Foram feitas músicas com as falas da entrevista em versões funk e dance e até em uma cédula de "vinte reaisss" seu rosto fora estampado (fake, claro!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O intrigante foi saber hoje que ela foi assassinada há um ano atrás e ninguém nem sabia do ocorrido com a pobre travesti que fazia programa na BR. Enquanto isso, todos zoavam e se divertiam com tal fato sem sequer tomar conhecimento que nossa Diva já estava em outro plano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom, ela teve mais que quinze minutos de fama e será lembrada por muito tempo, principalmente quando ouvirmos alguém dizendo "vinte reaisss" ou "o babado é cer-to".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQc-jK2NDhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/K0FKxwgLHOg/s1600-h/1221591650099_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262243463533760018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQc-jK2NDhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/K0FKxwgLHOg/s400/1221591650099_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PS: Homenagens e comentários póstumos à parte, me dói saber que mais um ser humano que escolheu ser sincero e viver sua vida, morreu por não se esconder e ser feliz sendo quem realmente era. Enquanto isso, os "monstros dos armários", que são os pseudo-héteros, andam com a cara lisa, porém empoeirada pela máscara que usam por esconder seus rostos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-5151534074392910942?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/5151534074392910942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=5151534074392910942' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/5151534074392910942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/5151534074392910942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/luto-por-vanesso.html' title='Luto por Vanessão'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQc76yHJPMI/AAAAAAAAALs/nyYS8X6CoYs/s72-c/vanessa1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-6598174336167819316</id><published>2008-10-27T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:42:44.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy thoughts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQamLjKAUgI/AAAAAAAAALQ/lNrcfPftPA0/s1600-h/thought.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262075931974980098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQamLjKAUgI/AAAAAAAAALQ/lNrcfPftPA0/s400/thought.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boas vibrações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bons pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boas lembranças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bons momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bons carinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boas euforias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bons fluidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boas alegrias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-6598174336167819316?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/6598174336167819316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=6598174336167819316' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/6598174336167819316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/6598174336167819316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-thoughts.html' title='Happy thoughts!'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQamLjKAUgI/AAAAAAAAALQ/lNrcfPftPA0/s72-c/thought.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-8776152857355365476</id><published>2008-10-26T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:29:50.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to believe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQS0u73NDCI/AAAAAAAAALA/mjI96qDjx1Y/s1600-h/081007gayidoso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261528983111797794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQS0u73NDCI/AAAAAAAAALA/mjI96qDjx1Y/s400/081007gayidoso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Posso até sonhar com isso, mas será que eu realmente terei essa paz e conforto? Será que é como um prêmio de loteira, onde os felizardos saem premiados?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu quero ganhar esse prêmio, sim. Eu preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-8776152857355365476?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/8776152857355365476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=8776152857355365476' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/8776152857355365476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/8776152857355365476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-want-to-believe.html' title='I want to believe.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQS0u73NDCI/AAAAAAAAALA/mjI96qDjx1Y/s72-c/081007gayidoso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-7980197722325673495</id><published>2008-10-25T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:46:16.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake but pretty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQORQkszmRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LQixCtemin8/s1600-h/plasticflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261208503614413074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQORQkszmRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LQixCtemin8/s400/plasticflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando eu morrer, quero renascer como uma linda flor em um jardim sem imensidão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas ele tem que ser artificial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Falso, como o rosto de uma estrela de cinema, como o sorriso de alguém triste ou simplismente como os dias de hoje são. Serei uma linda flor que viverá para sempre, bela, no jardim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma bela flor de plástico, com um coração plastificado que conservará para sempre minha beleza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Afinal, as flores de plástico não morrem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-7980197722325673495?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/7980197722325673495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=7980197722325673495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/7980197722325673495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/7980197722325673495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/fake-but-pretty.html' title='Fake but pretty.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SQORQkszmRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LQixCtemin8/s72-c/plasticflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-2395546861525318366</id><published>2008-10-21T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:55:37.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SPt1Uih13YI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-OYhLMIRkTs/s1600-h/n6qD7Ea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258925985611767170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="257" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SPt1Uih13YI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-OYhLMIRkTs/s400/n6qD7Ea.JPG" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que o amor pode durar para sempre isso é fato, mas por que os relacionamentos não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bem que deveriam, já que é da natureza humana a necessidade de amar e ser amado. Ao encontrarmos alguém disposto, temos que nos arriscar, como numa roleta-russa. Se será bom ou não, não há como saber. O que se sabe é que uma hora acaba, querendo ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tem que ser sempre assim, ter prazo ve validade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não era pra ser algo maravilhoso? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-2395546861525318366?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/2395546861525318366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=2395546861525318366' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/2395546861525318366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/2395546861525318366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/que-o-amor-pode-durar-para-sempre-isso.html' title='Bittersweet.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SPt1Uih13YI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-OYhLMIRkTs/s72-c/n6qD7Ea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-1442753339770791275</id><published>2008-10-07T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T12:36:37.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frejat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cazuza'/><title type='text'>Poema.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254543189939797554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOvjMQVPPjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/JF6xDvziMHA/s400/poema..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Eu hoje tive um pesadelo e levantei atento, a tempo. Eu acordei com medo e procurei no escuro alguém com seu carinho e lembrei de um tempo... porque o passado me traz uma lembrança do tempo que eu era criança e o medo era motivo de choro, desculpa pra um abraço ou um consolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje eu acordei com medo mas não chorei, nem reclamei abrigo. Do escuro, eu via um infinito sem presente, passado ou futuro. Senti um abraço forte. Já não era medo, era uma coisa sua que ficou em mim, que não tem fim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De repente, a gente vê que perdeu ou está perdendo alguma coisa morna e ingênua, que vai ficando no caminho que é escuro e frio, mas também bonito, porque é iluminado pela beleza do que aconteceu há minutos atrás..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Cazuza/ Frejat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-1442753339770791275?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/1442753339770791275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=1442753339770791275' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/1442753339770791275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/1442753339770791275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/poema.html' title='Poema.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOvjMQVPPjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/JF6xDvziMHA/s72-c/poema..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-7959500393283393684</id><published>2008-10-06T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:54:30.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful sunset.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOrJu4_UzKI/AAAAAAAAAII/EoyV0ewXkw0/s1600-h/sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254233722690260130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOrJu4_UzKI/AAAAAAAAAII/EoyV0ewXkw0/s400/sunset.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOrJlo-OAkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZhC0IZW_VSU/s1600-h/sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recebi essa foto hoje pelo msn. Quem me mandou foi um amigo de infância que mora hoje no Sul. Ele disse que tirou pensando em mim e eu, claro, fiquei todo encabulado, pois nunca me fizeram tal carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigado querido. Obrigado mesmo. Um dia veremos um pôr-do-sol desse, juntos, como você mesmo sugeriu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vamos deixar logo combinado: Veremos juntos no dia em que nos encontrarmos novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pode ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-7959500393283393684?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/7959500393283393684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=7959500393283393684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/7959500393283393684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/7959500393283393684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-sunset.html' title='Beautiful sunset.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOrJu4_UzKI/AAAAAAAAAII/EoyV0ewXkw0/s72-c/sunset.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-5875657979216096627</id><published>2008-10-05T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:45:34.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cômico'/><title type='text'>O manifesto de Dona Solange!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poderia ser um manifesto normal e comum de uma mulher tomando atitude de cidadania e lutando por seus direitos, mas se tornou algo cômico e merecedor de muitas gargalhadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muitas mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;O que tem de engraçado no vídeo? Bem, veja o vídeo e escute o manifesto de Dona Solange, a &lt;em&gt;"Gaga de Ilhéus"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e1262fc0bb38f069" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De1262fc0bb38f069%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330132110%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1477A3CEFFD1193AD2B128E78433CD00801140A3.65CC1FECDFC0E1DFC9730989EFCC71B8DDF5FAF7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De1262fc0bb38f069%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc0D34gCi--Rri_Zs39MCTM1aQPY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De1262fc0bb38f069%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330132110%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1477A3CEFFD1193AD2B128E78433CD00801140A3.65CC1FECDFC0E1DFC9730989EFCC71B8DDF5FAF7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De1262fc0bb38f069%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc0D34gCi--Rri_Zs39MCTM1aQPY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahaha táqueopariu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-5875657979216096627?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e1262fc0bb38f069&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/5875657979216096627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=5875657979216096627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/5875657979216096627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/5875657979216096627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-reclame-de-dona-solange.html' title='O manifesto de Dona Solange!'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-5994851284008993661</id><published>2008-10-02T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:47:48.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Querer é poder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOWmXydPrQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/slY9Em6_e3g/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252787468009188610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOWmXydPrQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/slY9Em6_e3g/s400/DSC02322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto mais você pega, menos você sente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto menos você quer, mais de um tudo cai em seu colo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto mais você precisa, menos acesso se tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto menos você sonha, mais você dorme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto mais você sonha, menos vive a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto menos você sabe, mais você acredita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quanto mais você tem, mais você perde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-5994851284008993661?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/5994851284008993661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=5994851284008993661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/5994851284008993661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/5994851284008993661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/10/quanto-mais-voc-pega-menos-voc-sente.html' title='Querer é poder?'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SOWmXydPrQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/slY9Em6_e3g/s72-c/DSC02322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-6936303625345253423</id><published>2008-08-25T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:01:37.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sticky and sweet'/><title type='text'>O Primeiro "Caramelo" da Turnê.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLTMTvl-ShI/AAAAAAAAADY/y_Z-p3mg46c/s1600-h/showcardiff10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239036906104048146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLTMTvl-ShI/AAAAAAAAADY/y_Z-p3mg46c/s400/showcardiff10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Já vazou o áudio da noite de estréia da turnê em Cardiff e graças a Deusa a qualidade está muito boa. Sintam-se a vontade pra provar deste "docinho".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67558202/e2213612/01_Intro.html"&gt;Intro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67559105/c6bf7a8d/02_Candy_Shop.html"&gt;Candy Shop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67559991/1e035465/03_Beat_Goes_On.html"&gt;Beat Goes On&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67561067/fd3d842f/04_Human_Nature.html"&gt;Human Nature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67561263/f9d49458/05_4_Minutes.html"&gt;4 Minutes (Intro de Vogue)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67570385/a2a3801/06_Vogue.html"&gt;Vogue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67562943/d502b6d5/07_Die_Another_Day.html"&gt;Die Another Day (Interlude)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67564283/508949e4/08_Into_The_Groove.html"&gt;Into The Groove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67565429/f68253a7/09_Heartbeat.html"&gt;Heartbeat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67566257/48433b3b/10_Borderline.html"&gt;Borderline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67567177/c08f8085/11_Shes_Not_Me.html"&gt;She's Not Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67571158/7a0d89fa/12_Music.html"&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67571840/621c0b06/13_Here_Comes_The_Rain_Again__Interlude_.html"&gt;Here Comes The Rain Again (Interlude)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67572847/eecd314b/14_Devil_Wouldnt_Recognise_You.html"&gt;Devil Wouldn't Recognise You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67573413/25719f16/15_Spanish_Lesson.html"&gt;Spanish Lesson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67574123/95403687/16_Miles_Away.html"&gt;Miles Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67574997/7fca7aed/17_La_Isla_Bonita_-_Lela_Pala_Tute.html"&gt;La Isla Bonita/ Lela Pala Tute &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67575532/44e9f8e9/18_Doli_Doli.html"&gt;Doli Doli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67576941/890e691e/19_You_Must_Love_Me.html"&gt;You Must Love Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67577494/fcae17ea/20_Get_Stupid__Interlude_.html"&gt;Get Stupid (Interlude)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67578389/c6285cc5/21_4_Minutes.html"&gt;4 Minutes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67579494/1c7160d9/22_Like_A_Prayer.html"&gt;Like A Prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67580501/43439d73/23_Ray_Of_Light.html"&gt;Ray Of Light&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67581865/a2100ada/24_Hung_Up.html"&gt;Hung Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/67583515/4f80c7c5/25_Give_It_2_Me.html"&gt;Give It 2 Me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238489108467937167-6936303625345253423?l=leporeandburns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/feeds/6936303625345253423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3238489108467937167&amp;postID=6936303625345253423' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/6936303625345253423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238489108467937167/posts/default/6936303625345253423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leporeandburns.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-primeiro-caramelo-da-turn.html' title='O Primeiro &quot;Caramelo&quot; da Turnê.'/><author><name>Paulim.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084905884609175990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLW7dg7lgrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8852MK9xMbI/S220/DSC01125a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLTMTvl-ShI/AAAAAAAAADY/y_Z-p3mg46c/s72-c/showcardiff10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238489108467937167.post-1504139102186425568</id><published>2008-08-24T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:07:09.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sticky and sweet'/><title type='text'>A Loja de doces foi aberta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Depois de muita ansiedade e espera, Madonna bota o pé na &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLRfKBq-fbI/AAAAAAAAABI/VJvkKYdKWA4/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238916892390751666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" height="226" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLRfKBq-fbI/AAAAAAAAABI/VJvkKYdKWA4/s320/01.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; com sua nova turnê mundial, a &lt;em&gt;Sticky and Sweet&lt;/em&gt;, que se iniciou ontem em Cardiff, no país de Gales e que visitará vários países, incluindo o Brasil. Finalmente!!!&lt;br /&gt;O estádio abriu suas portas às 18 horas e o show iniciou-se mais ou menos às 21.&lt;br /&gt;Impecável. É a palavra que se usa para descrever o espetáculo. No decorrer, a atenção é voltada pra tudo que se vê no palco (que desta vez é bem menor). Quer seja figurino, vídeos no telão, bailarinos ou as coreografias, tudo é algo a ser notado. O show é dividido em quatro blocos: &lt;em&gt;Pimp&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;80's&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Gypsy&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Rave&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No repertório selecionado, Madonna canta hits de seu novo disco &lt;em&gt;Hard&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Candy&lt;/em&gt;, mas não deixou de lado seus antigos sucessos, alguns deles tiveram mudanças nos arranjos. &lt;em&gt;Vogue&lt;/em&gt; foi repaginada com samples de &lt;em&gt;4 Minutes&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Like a Prayer&lt;/em&gt; recebeu uma conversão eletrônica. &lt;em&gt;Borderline&lt;/em&gt;, música que só havia sido cantada em sua primeira turnê, foi apresentada com um novo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLRilDnoCxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kg4nr36TV0k/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238920655304919826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLRilDnoCxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kg4nr36TV0k/s320/15.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arranjo bem mais rock, assim como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hung up&lt;/em&gt;. Mas parece que Madonna teve uma certa "preguiça" ao trabalhar com &lt;em&gt;Ray of Light&lt;/em&gt;, que foi praticamente uma reprise da performance da turnê de 2006, a &lt;em&gt;Confessions Tour&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Em minha opinião, assim como o novo disco (que ainda estou digerindo, pois o doce é "duro de roer") em alguns momentos o show se mostra diferente do que já foi feito antes, quer seja para agradar ou não. Exemplo disso é o último bloco. Sempre o melhor, o que fecha o show com chave de ouro, dessa vez foi simples demais, sem falar de Madonna tocar muito guitarra em alguns momentos do concerto e ficar meio paradona, tendo um palco pra ela cantar e dançar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas como falei, estou "roendo o doce ainda", não assisti ao show todo, só vi partes e foi por postagens &lt;em&gt;fan made &lt;/em&gt;e o que importa mesmo no fim das contas é que ela se mostrou capaz de fazer um show interessante e contagiante e que no dia 18 de Dezembro estarei cara a cara com ela no Morumbi. Se a Deusa quiser!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por Paulo Roberto, que ama Madonna mais que nunca... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abaixo, mais algumas fotos do concerto de ontem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLRsIZA27tI/AAAAAAAAABg/wZaN5f5aCGo/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238931157947969234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLRsIZA27tI/AAAAAAAAABg/wZaN5f5aCGo/s320/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLR8VfYlu3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/uwGDgKjoAsM/s1600-h/2008.08.23+-+Sticky+%26+Sweet+Tour+Cardiff+(184).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238948975182461810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qg3Rl89IuM/SLR8VfYlu3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/uwGDgKjoAsM/s320/2008.08.23+-+Sticky+%26+Sweet+Tour+Cardiff+(184).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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