<?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-7489894457688589827</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:17:32.847-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Warriors of Unholy Pará</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marina :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04811279229317204769</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-3304674602354115721</id><published>2008-02-09T01:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T01:39:52.874-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7KCi6RTbF0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7KCi6RTbF0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum, pq hoje do nada eu acordei piegas de novo e pq como poloca disse no msn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" talvez eu seja apaixonado, mais piegas ainda" &lt;/span&gt;e eu corro o mesmo risco... x]&lt;br /&gt;Esse clipe carrega ótimas memórias de um tempo que me parece muito, muito, muito distante....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-3304674602354115721?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/3304674602354115721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=3304674602354115721&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/3304674602354115721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/3304674602354115721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/02/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia...'/><author><name>Ciça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00911387710960372539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R4g9mfYsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xkmUAXZkRlY/S220/Red+umbrella.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-4798445891984933968</id><published>2008-01-25T17:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:35:35.748-02:00</updated><title type='text'>In memorian...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R5o9O2sJn5I/AAAAAAAAABU/nv8wqRg8UAY/s1600-h/heatho+cantando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R5o9O2sJn5I/AAAAAAAAABU/nv8wqRg8UAY/s320/heatho+cantando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159503648514482066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    Devido ao trágico acontecimento desta semana; para quem, de alguma foma (O.o) não sabe, a morte de&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Heath Legder&lt;/span&gt;, estamos aqui Bilu e eu para falar da importância que o cinema possui em nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cinema sempre representou uma grande parte de nossas vidas. Piadas internas, citações, expressões, atores, atrizes, diretores...A Sétima arte criou novos mundos, novas possibilidades, novas paixões pelas mais diversas coisas, desde aquela música durante um jogo de paintball até a cidade austríaca que foi cenário do encontro de um americano e uma francesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; É algo tão presente que parece simplesmente fazer parte do que você é... se estende às coisas mínimas como os gestos que aquele personagem fazia  e que você, inconscientemente, copia; à absurda vontade que você passou a sentir de fazer um livro de viagens até ao momento mais perfeito de todos; à cena mais linda que te faz pensar em coisas piegas que passaste a vida inteira rejeitando, àquele momento que nunca mais conseguirei assistir sem chorar ( &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=BIW7WXPb-dc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heath Legder&lt;/span&gt; cantando em 10 things I hate about you&lt;/a&gt;) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O cinema fez parte de nossa infância, faz parte da nossa adolescência quase finita (ainda bem) e fará parte do resto de nossas vidas. Espero que após essa enorme perda que o cinema e os fãs de cinema sofreram existam novos ídolos, novos caras bonitos e fofos, novos personagens que nos façam sonhar e acima de tudo assistir filmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had a lot going for us. We'd found the secret glue that held all things together. In a perfect place, where the noise did not intrude, our world was so very complete."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/span&gt; como Dan em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P., Heath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-4798445891984933968?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/4798445891984933968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=4798445891984933968&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/4798445891984933968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/4798445891984933968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/devido-ao-trgico-acontecimento-desta.html' title='In memorian...'/><author><name>Ciça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00911387710960372539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R4g9mfYsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xkmUAXZkRlY/S220/Red+umbrella.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R5o9O2sJn5I/AAAAAAAAABU/nv8wqRg8UAY/s72-c/heatho+cantando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-978287938113473079</id><published>2008-01-23T22:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:58:44.542-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentos + Cerveja</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYCYSrTDurU&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYCYSrTDurU&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só porque ninguém posta nada e eu shorei litruz quando vi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-978287938113473079?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/978287938113473079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=978287938113473079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/978287938113473079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/978287938113473079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/mentos-cerveja.html' title='Mentos + Cerveja'/><author><name>Franz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04007676874410844471</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-8408994225746935880</id><published>2008-01-19T02:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:35:35.902-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cult People Online (O Infinito)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Egj-pUkf74k/R5VovCEYu7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KKHlzxaVBhc/s1600-h/Infinito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Egj-pUkf74k/R5VovCEYu7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KKHlzxaVBhc/s200/Infinito.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158144105441180594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Egj-pUkf74k/R5VnmCEYu6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x-chb8n4Z2w/s1600-h/Infinito.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(começamos na minha redação da unicamp e chegamos ao infinito)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever]     diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;o fato dela n estar acabada serah q interferiu tanto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.lucas diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;se vc não terminou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.lucas diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ela não tem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.lucas diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;como corrigir uma redação infinita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Esse foi o começo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Minha redação foi infinita conceitualmente mas finita fisicamente. Alcançou qualidade tão nobre dentro de um espaço delimitado. O ser humano eh parecido ... somos ao msm tempo finitos e infinitos. Mas somos apenas infinitos enquanto somos finitos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Depois do fim n somos mais nada, nem infinitos. A manifestação do intelecto eh ilimitada, e sua máxima eh inalcançável, infinita. Somos tanto em tão pouco. Na verdade, poderiamos ser bem mais, mas nos consideramos  muito menos ... onde estão a presunção e prepotência??? Extremamente necessárias ... a humildade eh virtude para convivência social. Ninguém gosta de arrogantes. Mas sejamos prepotentes o máximo possível em nosso íntimo, saibamos q podemos muito mais. O infinito eh alcançado no momento em q crescemos, aprendemos, o infinito eh momentaneo e seus momentos precisam ser mais frequentes em nossas vidas ... quando a auto-descoberta eh interrompida, somos míseros seres com um fim triste e digno de pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;DEIXE O INFINITO CHEGAR!! SEUS CAMINHOS PODEM SER OS MAIS BANAIS POSSÍVEIS, MAS A SUA PRESENÇA EH GRANDIOSA ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Boa Noite o/&lt;/span&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/7489894457688589827-8408994225746935880?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/8408994225746935880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=8408994225746935880&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/8408994225746935880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/8408994225746935880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/cult-people-online-o-infinito.html' title='Cult People Online (O Infinito)'/><author><name>Wig for the ladies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820271826584141577</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Egj-pUkf74k/R5VovCEYu7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KKHlzxaVBhc/s72-c/Infinito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-7570857503049486015</id><published>2008-01-17T01:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T01:48:13.858-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Despedida T.T</title><content type='html'>Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;gotta go ^^&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;:~~~&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;noooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;im so soyrr menine ... stli lovnig yuoooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;btu yuo ar goign ot date anotehr girsl&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;uehauehauheauhea&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;btu ... mi stli loivng yuoooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;uehauehaueha baxei scorpions vocal aki&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;ue vroto par barslia&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;mas vae demorra!!!11&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;nmu via noaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;cvs via es peagr cmo ortos menines&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;noa&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;vol m quarda p/ vsss!!!11&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;ueahueahueahueahu&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;ot liosnejaod&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;vs vae s quard p/ min?/??//?///&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;hooooooooo mue dues&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;ue vuo bsucar sues biegos e sues abaroçs em outars pq vievr sme vc via se mt difcil&lt;br /&gt;m. scissorhands (: diz:&lt;br /&gt;HAOSHSAOHSAOHSAOHSAAOSHSA&lt;br /&gt;Bruno [ò.ó][whatever] diz:&lt;br /&gt;via sre td penasnod em vc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehueahuahuehau &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-7570857503049486015?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/7570857503049486015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=7570857503049486015&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/7570857503049486015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/7570857503049486015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/despedida-tt.html' title='Despedida T.T'/><author><name>Wig for the ladies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820271826584141577</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-3793206782947651512</id><published>2008-01-14T01:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T01:55:57.741-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy Ruuuules!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7mEOvSiZqQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7mEOvSiZqQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROY, WON'T YOU COME WITH MEEEE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-3793206782947651512?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/3793206782947651512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=3793206782947651512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/3793206782947651512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/3793206782947651512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/httpwww.html' title='Roy Ruuuules!'/><author><name>Marina :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04811279229317204769</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-8560993166341476685</id><published>2008-01-13T15:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:35:36.116-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Au revoir, later, até a próxima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEakE96Bo1k/R4pWGnHzjQI/AAAAAAAAABo/2Q_gWWCtq1w/s1600-h/avatarhell_deedlit_326523.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155027395059879170" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEakE96Bo1k/R4pWGnHzjQI/AAAAAAAAABo/2Q_gWWCtq1w/s320/avatarhell_deedlit_326523.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humor: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Música: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hMrY8jysdg"&gt;I want to break free&lt;/a&gt; - Queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quote: "Saying goodbye is important",Gideon Largeman em Garden State&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;    2008 não começou de verdade ainda e eu não sei se quero que comece. Acho que 2007 foi um ano bom demais pra conseguir encarar o próximo sem saudade do que passou e medo do que estar por vir. Foram pessoas demais (sorrisos, mãos dadas e açúcar) que eu não vou mais poder ver com tanta freqüência. Eu sei que eu provavelmente estou fazendo uma tempestade num copo d'água, mas eu não consigo me livrar da sensação de que nada mais vai ser como antes. Estou tentando adiar a despedida. Tenho medo da saudade, mas mais ainda do esquecimento. Perder o contato, sentir saudades e esquecer. Só dói quando você percebe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-8560993166341476685?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/8560993166341476685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=8560993166341476685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/8560993166341476685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/8560993166341476685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/humor.html' title='Au revoir, later, até a próxima'/><author><name>Bilu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10871534143857432595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UEakE96Bo1k/R4pXYXHzjSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/JzCRyKJjPhA/S220/BW+piano.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UEakE96Bo1k/R4pWGnHzjQI/AAAAAAAAABo/2Q_gWWCtq1w/s72-c/avatarhell_deedlit_326523.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-4498426511811221080</id><published>2008-01-12T23:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:35:36.219-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dizem por aí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R4lkhfYsJ6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SPto0w5LhHs/s1600-h/bal%C3%B5es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R4lkhfYsJ6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SPto0w5LhHs/s320/bal%C3%B5es.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154761775025760162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"O futuro está em nossas mãos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É o que dizem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somos irresponsáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É o que dizem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nós desencadearemos a próxima guerra mundial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É o que dizem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nós não temos opinião própria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É o que dizem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Então eu me pergunto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se não temos capacidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se não temos responsabilidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque nos entregaram este mundo quebrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E esperam que nós o consertemos?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    O poema pertence a uma amiga muito querida minha e acho que por todos deste blog também, e eu simplesmente o adoro. Eu sei que provavelmente ela vai querer me matar quando vir isso aqui, mas eu não me importo xD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ao som de &lt;span style=""&gt;Rooney,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jGjr96NkFQo"&gt;I'm a terrible person&lt;/a&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;música que não consigo tirar da cabeça...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-4498426511811221080?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/4498426511811221080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=4498426511811221080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/4498426511811221080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/4498426511811221080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/dizem-por.html' title='Dizem por aí'/><author><name>Ciça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00911387710960372539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R4g9mfYsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xkmUAXZkRlY/S220/Red+umbrella.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhyBfwSfWs8/R4lkhfYsJ6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SPto0w5LhHs/s72-c/bal%C3%B5es.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489894457688589827.post-3911965061602824616</id><published>2008-01-12T03:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:35:36.419-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O nada! (welcome)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVqa8lWKkTU/R4hUf8l3Q0I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/OGdQX_Tu2OI/s1600-h/All+alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154462681343148866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVqa8lWKkTU/R4hUf8l3Q0I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/OGdQX_Tu2OI/s320/All+alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como não sabemos nem mesmo a utilidade desse blog, começaremos falando sobre o Nada. O Nada pode aparecer em muitos lugares, desde os seus pensamentos na prova de matemática até uma simples conversa emeésseenística. Para dar a boas vindas aos leitores, discorreremos sobre o nada-existencial e aproveitaremos para mostrar aos meninos o girl power desse blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Nada seria mais do que Tudo, se o Tudo já não fosse isso e Nada em sua completa magnitude. O Nada é, e talvez até seja o que mais É no Tudo. O Nada é aquilo que se pensa no momento de um orgasmo. O Nada é o que se vê quando já está cego. É o que se sente quando perdem-se os sentimentos. Quando imagina-se não existir mais Nada, é quando o Tudo é. Tudo e Nada se confundem como dois corpos em um sexo selvagem. Onde há Tudo, há também o Nada. Então, não há mais diferença e não nos resta Nada. Absolutamente Nada. Desde o princípio e até o fim. Nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Nada, que, de nada, nada tem, é o Nada que me consome. Aproveitando... ou melhor, não aproveitando nada do assunto anterior que em nada pôde me ajudar, vou falar sobre um assunto que do nada me veio: oi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É aceitável o caos que desorganiza e reorganiza a matéria. Tudo no universo organiza-se, desorganiza-se e reorganiza-se novamente. Por isso, o Nada e tudo se tornam relativos. Devíamos mesmo é deixar o perfeccionismo e o consumismo ('ser' é 'ter' tudo), assim talvez encontrássemos mais felicidade nas coisas simples que nos acontecem e que muitas vezes consideramos Nada e falamos "Ah, não é nada!" ou "Nem foi nada mesmo!". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º parágrafo: nina.scissorhands (: e sua introdução&lt;br /&gt;2º parágrafo: Wig for the ladies e seus hormônios&lt;br /&gt;3º parágrafo: Franz e sua poesia&lt;br /&gt;4º parágrafo: Ciça e sua sensatez&lt;br /&gt;foto: Bilu e seu olhar fotográfico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489894457688589827-3911965061602824616?l=exxxquisitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/feeds/3911965061602824616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489894457688589827&amp;postID=3911965061602824616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/3911965061602824616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489894457688589827/posts/default/3911965061602824616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exxxquisitos.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-nada-welcome.html' title='O nada! 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