<?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-4509904176600999217</id><updated>2012-01-19T02:32:20.854-02:00</updated><title type='text'>gαяσтα мυтαитє°•.☆☆☆</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8550341337847058538</id><published>2012-01-19T01:38:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T02:32:20.857-02:00</updated><title type='text'>dσ lαdσ dє dєитяσ</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olá queridos amigos!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2012 tá aí... Que Deus nos cubra de saúde e sorte!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;E como eu pedi para mim na virada, desejo sabedoria e tranquilidade para tooooodos vocês!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Começo o ano compartilhando um pequeno pensamento. Espero que gostem! ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A cada passo acompanhado, uma alegria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;um sorriso compartilhado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;uma escolta, uma guia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A cada passo dado sozinha, uma saudade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma brisa de lembranças&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Palavra sem verdade, noite sem dia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Automatismo, irrelevância&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sem sentido é caminhar sozinha"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cKHEW4pB7o/TxecfLHlTRI/AAAAAAAAA7s/F5JY1n3tbF8/s1600/DSCF3848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cKHEW4pB7o/TxecfLHlTRI/AAAAAAAAA7s/F5JY1n3tbF8/s320/DSCF3848.JPG" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;"Para estar junto não é preciso estar perto, e sim do lado de dentro."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leonardo da Vinci&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsowoYemGuo/TxeRxdDUN8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/Z_-aGCEoluc/s1600/casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsowoYemGuo/TxeRxdDUN8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/Z_-aGCEoluc/s320/casal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;"Se eu tivesse um mundo só meu, nada teria sentido...Nada seria o que é porque tudo seria o que não é..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alice no País das Maravilhas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Venho hoje dar o resultado do nosso sorteio de Natal e temos uma vencedora: &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Ju &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; ... entrando no perfil Google dela, vimos que ela se chama &lt;b&gt;Juliana Oliveira&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRAFqUq-WmM/TvnmHfEdFpI/AAAAAAAAA6k/X0rohUdK2oM/s1600/ju.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRAFqUq-WmM/TvnmHfEdFpI/AAAAAAAAA6k/X0rohUdK2oM/s200/ju.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parabéns &amp;nbsp;Juliana e um Feliz Natal de toda nossa equipe do Garota Mutante!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os prêmios são:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 sabonetes super-cheirosos da linha Ekos Castanha (Natura)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brilho labial ColorTrend - cor cetim (Avon)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lenços de limpeza Erva Doce (Natura)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se não conseguirmos entrar em contato com a &lt;b&gt;JU&lt;/b&gt; até o dia 10 de janeiro (2012), faremos um novo sorteio dos mesmos produtos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pedimos a Ju que entre em contato conosco, e por email, nos envie seu endereço completo para enviarmos os prêmios!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um &lt;b&gt;FELIZ ANO NOVO&lt;/b&gt; para todos os nossos seguidores e lembrando que haverão outros sorteios no decorrer de 2012, ok???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muita paz, prosperidade e sorrisos neste ano que se inicia! ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdvDhxuQWH8/TvnpxkxtO9I/AAAAAAAAA7U/oZyMzGUS7iE/s1600/ano+novo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdvDhxuQWH8/TvnpxkxtO9I/AAAAAAAAA7U/oZyMzGUS7iE/s320/ano+novo.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Não pedi coisas demais para não confundir Deus que à meia-noite de ano novo está tão ocupado."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSNdOzNoNPw/TvnoWaim34I/AAAAAAAAA6w/Au7nY5E7Teo/s1600/welcome-2012.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSNdOzNoNPw/TvnoWaim34I/AAAAAAAAA6w/Au7nY5E7Teo/s320/welcome-2012.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Jamais haverá ano novo, se continuar a copiar os erros dos anos velhos."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luís de Camões &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="aut" style="background-color: white; display: block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_K_SrGDu_RY/TvnpnwTMYWI/AAAAAAAAA7I/DLhoKpyWtzU/s1600/ANO+NOVO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_K_SrGDu_RY/TvnpnwTMYWI/AAAAAAAAA7I/DLhoKpyWtzU/s320/ANO+NOVO.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abraços fraternos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5306235917127292652?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5306235917127292652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/12/ola-meninos-e-meninas-venho-hoje-dar-o.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5306235917127292652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5306235917127292652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/12/ola-meninos-e-meninas-venho-hoje-dar-o.html' title='II รσятєiσ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRAFqUq-WmM/TvnmHfEdFpI/AAAAAAAAA6k/X0rohUdK2oM/s72-c/ju.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5431757518999498493</id><published>2011-12-19T21:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:56:18.410-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ραятiciρє!!! нσ нσ нσ!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olá amigos e amigas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Segunda-feira dia 26, faremos um novo sorteio, agora...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorteio de Natal !!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob4JBB3kx9M/Tu_KOylNqdI/AAAAAAAAA6U/GJ-6E3y2mL0/s1600/527761-bigthumbnail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob4JBB3kx9M/Tu_KOylNqdI/AAAAAAAAA6U/GJ-6E3y2mL0/s200/527761-bigthumbnail.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para concorrer, siga este blog... basta achar "participar deste site" à direita da tela... e seguir já! O resultado do sorteio será divulgado no dia 27 de dezembro(terça-feira). Os produtos serão enviados para qualquer lugar do Brasil, para um(a) único(a) ganhador(a).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Participe!!!! E continue concorrendo a sorteios aqui do blog!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serão sorteados 5 produtos para um(a) único(a) ganhador(a):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4LTdNFT1YM/Tu_Fbjo6_RI/AAAAAAAAA50/hKgqrB0piSc/s1600/natura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4LTdNFT1YM/Tu_Fbjo6_RI/AAAAAAAAA50/hKgqrB0piSc/s1600/natura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-3 sabonetes super-cheirosos da linha Ekos Castanha (Natura)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQSWGuIl0uM/Tu_Fqkh_dFI/AAAAAAAAA58/TGRDphE95-0/s1600/detalhe_000001487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQSWGuIl0uM/Tu_Fqkh_dFI/AAAAAAAAA58/TGRDphE95-0/s1600/detalhe_000001487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brilho labial ColorTrend - cor cetim (Avon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cNz5PGnoEug/Tu_Fym3M0fI/AAAAAAAAA6E/NFW0AbZb-yA/s1600/lencos_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cNz5PGnoEug/Tu_Fym3M0fI/AAAAAAAAA6E/NFW0AbZb-yA/s200/lencos_2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lenços de limpeza Erva Doce (Natura)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham todos um &lt;b&gt;FELIZ NATAL&lt;/b&gt; !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus renove a paz e a alegria em todos os lares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUcU9AirSIA/Tu_HOwZfRnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/_qTDCNXuhDw/s1600/mio+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUcU9AirSIA/Tu_HOwZfRnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/_qTDCNXuhDw/s1600/mio+%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sugestões de presentes para o Natal: Para seu inimigo, perdão. Para um oponente, tolerância. Para um amigo, seu coração. Para um cliente, serviço. Para tudo, caridade. Para toda criança, um exemplo bom. Para você, respeito."&lt;br /&gt;Oren Arnold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graaande abraço! Ho ho ho... Feliz Natal!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5431757518999498493?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5431757518999498493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/12/ola-amigos-e-amigas-segunda-feira-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5431757518999498493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5431757518999498493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/12/ola-amigos-e-amigas-segunda-feira-dia.html' title='ραятiciρє!!! нσ нσ нσ!!!'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob4JBB3kx9M/Tu_KOylNqdI/AAAAAAAAA6U/GJ-6E3y2mL0/s72-c/527761-bigthumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-3820907680514389067</id><published>2011-12-12T18:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T19:44:03.305-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ρєqυєиσ яυรรσ</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Olá amigos... Vim compartilhar uma triste saudade...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sábado, minha mãe tava saindo duma fraternidade espírita e encontrou um cachorro. Tava muito doentinho e ensopado por conta da chuva. Mamãe estava um pouco resistente em traze-lo pra casa porque temos 31 gatos e 3 cães.( como muitos de vocês já sabem) Mas, coração mole, trouxe ele pra casa. &amp;nbsp;Na verdade, ela o levou pra clínica veterinária que levamos nossos animais a " Cães e Amigos" (na Pampulha).  O veterinário deu um monte de vacinas e achou ele muito fraco e doente, recomendando um tratamento que mamãe começou a fazer.... Mamãe trouxe o "Russo" (apelido dele) pra casa e deu banho, tirou os carrapatos e deu Pediashure( um complexo vitamínico "milagroso" para crianças que melhorou a Babésia do Pedrinho -outro cãozinho nosso) essa vitamina e ração vegetariana de 3 em 3 horas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cheguei  de viagem no domingo, louca pra conhecer nosso novo amigo... ele , lindo, meio ruivo, meio loiro... trenzin de doido. Muito abatido, deitado num cantinho cheio de cobertores pra aquecer as orelhinhas frias... muito fraco, magreliiinho, vomitando sangue, soltando sangue pelo nariz, triste demais vê-lo naquele estado. Coração apertou forte... Fizemos o culto no lar no domingo à noite e pedimos à São Francisco de Assis  e sua legião que nos auxiliásse no tratamento dele...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hoje, segunda-feira, ele já estava resistente pra  comer, com a respiração muito ofegante e estranha... mas, sendo tratado com tooodo o carinho do mundo. Até que fui fazer almoço e ouvi um barulho estranho tipo um uivo engasgado... cheguei onde ele estava e ele estava com as pupilas enormes, respirando rápido.... na mesma hora liguei pra minha mãe pra propor de levarmos ele ao veterinário novamente, mas, paradinho no cantinho, começou a soltar muito sangue pelo nariz , pela boca... muito triste a cena...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e vi que ele tava desencarnando...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;em prece, senti que ele estava indo devagarinho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;em prantos, me despedi...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Que Deus mande um anjinho pra pegar ele no colo e encher de carinho e que onde ele estiver, ele sinta o nosso amor. Perdemos nosso amigo hoje... mas, amaremos nosso amigo pra sempre... Vai, pequeno Russo!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zxPG3oybgis/TuZkguXMXjI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Bxjg6labJOY/s1600/DSC00067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zxPG3oybgis/TuZkguXMXjI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Bxjg6labJOY/s320/DSC00067.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saudade é solidão acompanhada, é quando o amor ainda não foi embora, mas o amado já..."&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lneLmaejzLw/TuZpjBzvI4I/AAAAAAAAA5o/OR3xTYcbb2A/s1600/29c57e7630efc725df0ddc9821c3f227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lneLmaejzLw/TuZpjBzvI4I/AAAAAAAAA5o/OR3xTYcbb2A/s320/29c57e7630efc725df0ddc9821c3f227.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOnoTUP9EpA&amp;amp;feature=colike"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sozinho no escuro nesse túnel do tempo&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sigo o sinal que me liga à corrente dos sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Onde se encontra a chave que me devolverá&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;O sentido das palavras ou uma imagem familiar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas há dias em que nada faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;E os sinais que me ligam ao mundo se desligam"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Frejat (Túnel do tempo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abraços tristes de saudade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-3820907680514389067?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/3820907680514389067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/12/q.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3820907680514389067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3820907680514389067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/12/q.html' title='ρєqυєиσ яυรรσ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zxPG3oybgis/TuZkguXMXjI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Bxjg6labJOY/s72-c/DSC00067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-4516195915715428808</id><published>2011-11-16T00:50:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T03:00:34.050-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cнυvα dє иσvємbяσ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yguUS9a6ifg/TsNCAdRenmI/AAAAAAAAA5M/AIqkfhSzn_o/s1600/pb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yguUS9a6ifg/TsNCAdRenmI/AAAAAAAAA5M/AIqkfhSzn_o/s200/pb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675452531042328162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Olá queridos e queridas!&lt;br /&gt;A ganhadora do sorteio do blog apareceu e mora no ES! Os prêmios serão enviados até o final desta semana! Outros sorteios para os seguidores do blog serão feitos e pré-avisados por aqui, ok?&lt;br /&gt;Bem, mais um post... pra colorir o novembro nublado! &lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Novembro chegou, embalou a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Aqui no meu peito ficou aquela vontade&lt;br /&gt;De dizer que te amo, que é seu meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;Tocar sua pele e sentir os seus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Me perder de amor no calor dos seus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem você partiu e levou meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Chuva fria de novembro judia&lt;br /&gt;E o Guns faz a trilha  em uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Sinto tanto a sua falta que não saberia por onde começar&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu tentasse, não conseguiria explicar&lt;br /&gt;O quanto você me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero olhar mais uma vez em seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;E me ver dentro deles, sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;Para você sentir todo esse  amor e afeto&lt;br /&gt;E nunca mais quero te ver partindo&lt;br /&gt;Me faz esquecer dessa chuva de novembro..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TFYRo7wsbo/TsM-8OiZu1I/AAAAAAAAA4o/4gDph9V82Zw/s1600/chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TFYRo7wsbo/TsM-8OiZu1I/AAAAAAAAA4o/4gDph9V82Zw/s320/chuva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675449159832419154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So if you want to love me&lt;br /&gt;then darlin' don't refrain&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll just end up walkin'&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November Rain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guns n' Roses (November Rain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugJweNcljn4/TsM_MnWZ4vI/AAAAAAAAA40/Rqid1wLy_1g/s1600/tumblr_llefa9jxhB1qd9v8m_thumb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugJweNcljn4/TsM_MnWZ4vI/AAAAAAAAA40/Rqid1wLy_1g/s320/tumblr_llefa9jxhB1qd9v8m_thumb.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675449441370890994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Para ver o arco-íris, é preciso não temer a chuva."&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfnngEvc3Q4/TsNAAybiTNI/AAAAAAAAA5A/DR0eOcMQ84Q/s1600/black-and-white-cat-dark-rain-sad-96140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfnngEvc3Q4/TsNAAybiTNI/AAAAAAAAA5A/DR0eOcMQ84Q/s320/black-and-white-cat-dark-rain-sad-96140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675450337698401490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços molhados...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-4516195915715428808?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/4516195915715428808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/11/cv-d-vb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4516195915715428808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4516195915715428808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/11/cv-d-vb.html' title='Cнυvα dє иσvємbяσ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yguUS9a6ifg/TsNCAdRenmI/AAAAAAAAA5M/AIqkfhSzn_o/s72-c/pb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5708045225891710837</id><published>2011-10-25T23:25:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T00:05:37.221-02:00</updated><title type='text'>I รσятєiσ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá queridos amigos e amigas!!!&lt;br /&gt;É com grande satisfação que venho dar o resultado do primeiro sorteio do blog! &lt;br /&gt;Tivemos uma ganhadora: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Tatiany Lucia"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8bQzO7f9ic/TqdkGSP7VJI/AAAAAAAAA28/zTPIskTF-MM/s1600/tati.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8bQzO7f9ic/TqdkGSP7VJI/AAAAAAAAA28/zTPIskTF-MM/s200/tati.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667608715209692306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Bem, vou tentar entrar em contato com ela, com um prazo de duas semanas para resposta dela. Ela entrando em contato com a gente, os produtos serão enviados para o endereço da Tatiany Lucia. Peço encarecidamente, para quem conhecer a moça, por favor nos mande notícias! &lt;br /&gt;Acabado o prazo de duas semanas(até 08/11), sem conseguirmos falar com Tatiany, teremos um novo sorteio dos mesmos produtos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela ganhou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxsPxIdU9yA/TqdqW_HBWWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/9C_1mYHkZvs/s1600/amo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxsPxIdU9yA/TqdqW_HBWWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/9C_1mYHkZvs/s200/amo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667615599199607138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Uma embalagem com 2 sabonetes refrescantes(da linha "afrodisíaca" da NATURA) AMÓ AMASSO. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtXUdpiW0Lc/TqdqkWrXXeI/AAAAAAAAA3o/UusnTzMHu4w/s1600/gloss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 75px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtXUdpiW0Lc/TqdqkWrXXeI/AAAAAAAAA3o/UusnTzMHu4w/s200/gloss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667615828864359906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Um brilho labial ColorTrend da AVON - cor Rosa Shock .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço à todos os seguidores e já aviso que farei novos sorteios!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Abraços !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5708045225891710837?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5708045225891710837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ola-queridos-amigos-e-amigas-e-com.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5708045225891710837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5708045225891710837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ola-queridos-amigos-e-amigas-e-com.html' title='I รσятєiσ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8bQzO7f9ic/TqdkGSP7VJI/AAAAAAAAA28/zTPIskTF-MM/s72-c/tati.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-7336701243152456412</id><published>2011-10-22T01:11:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T02:51:47.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>cσvαяdiα</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LUTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bS-oOx0D1Fc/TqI9D8JReDI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NGNcpTkUe5E/s1600/ng1679633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bS-oOx0D1Fc/TqI9D8JReDI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NGNcpTkUe5E/s320/ng1679633.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666158419079428146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Dono de um zoo privado soltou 56 animais selvagens. A maioria eram felinos e no total foram abatidos 48 exemplares pelas autoridades por representarem uma "ameaça" para a população local.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas seis - três leopardos, um urso e dois macacos - foram capturados com vida e levados para o jardim zoológico de Columbus. Dos restantes animais foram mortos 18 tigres, 17 leões, três pumas, oito ursos, um babuíno e dois lobos, estando um macaco ainda vivo" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia mais em: http://aeiou.expresso.pt/animais-selvagens-soltos-causam-panico-nos-eua-video=f681995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Que vergonha, meus amigos! Quanta tristeza! Que covardia!!!&lt;br /&gt;O dono do zoo soltou os bichos e se matou? Qual é???? Muito fácil culpar o cara.(apesar de ele ser o principal responsável pela tragédia) mas, ele não é culpado sozinho! As autoridades locais tinham recursos para evitar tantas mortes... Estamos falando de Estados Unidos, primeiro mundo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Os animais que viveram a vida toda enjaulados, de repente... soltos, no meio das ruas!!! Deviam estar mais apavorados que a população, com certeza!!!!! Li, que um leão foi atropelado e machucado, foi abatido horas depois pela polícia.&lt;br /&gt;Assisti a essa notícia no jornal da meia noite, na globo, de terça para quarta desta semana. Chorei e me senti envergonhada por fazer parte da espécie humana.&lt;br /&gt;Quem são mesmo os "selvagens"?????&lt;br /&gt;Sei, que sozinha eu não tenho voz, apesar da minha indignação.&lt;br /&gt;Fica aqui meu triste e angustiado  protesto.&lt;br /&gt;Que nós repensemos nossas atitudes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESPEITO aos animais!&lt;br /&gt;Respeito aos seres deste planeta!&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe assim não possamos aprender a respeitarmos uns aos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Que a gente não se esqueça de que o mundo está em nossas mãos (agora, sujas de sangue desses seres inocentes) &lt;br /&gt;Covardia!&lt;br /&gt;Que vergonha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assino minha indignação&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xFHZvPATNc/TqI_a1jQJtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ZcRkdXYzzkQ/s1600/luto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xFHZvPATNc/TqI_a1jQJtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ZcRkdXYzzkQ/s320/luto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161011469592274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O homem implora a misericórdia de Deus mas não tem piedade dos animais, para os quais ele é um deus. &lt;br /&gt;Os animais que sacrificais já vos deram o doce tributo de seu leite, a maciez de sua lã e depositaram confiança nas mãos criminosas que os degolam. &lt;br /&gt;Ninguém purifica seu espírito com sangue. &lt;br /&gt;Na inocente cabeça do animal, não é possível colocar o peso de um fio de cabelo das maldades e erros pelos quais cada um terá de responder"&lt;br /&gt;Buda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kqPRkZ7IHo/TqJIripo-tI/AAAAAAAAA2k/JG6mJtyRIh0/s1600/abate-bovino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kqPRkZ7IHo/TqJIripo-tI/AAAAAAAAA2k/JG6mJtyRIh0/s320/abate-bovino.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666171194058537682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nós seres humanos, estamos na&lt;br /&gt;natureza para auxiliar o progresso&lt;br /&gt;dos animais, na mesma proporção&lt;br /&gt;que os anjos estão para nos auxiliar.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto quem chuta ou maltrata um&lt;br /&gt;animal é alguém que não aprendeu a&lt;br /&gt;amar"&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6lFeDILxUUU/TqJGqtqvwYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vd731gs9d0Y/s1600/6367083_pshJQ.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6lFeDILxUUU/TqJGqtqvwYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vd731gs9d0Y/s320/6367083_pshJQ.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666168980812841346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A grandeza de uma nação pode ser julgada pelo modo que seus animais são tratados."&lt;br /&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09W5ibrMs74/TqJKVX5ZOZI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Yynos1KmmgU/s1600/campanha2-ativeg-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09W5ibrMs74/TqJKVX5ZOZI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Yynos1KmmgU/s320/campanha2-ativeg-0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666173012237957522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se todo animal inspira ternura, o que houve, então, com os homens?"&lt;br /&gt;Guimarães Rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWEhSeaK-n0/TqJBuEQOiRI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MfMEX6igpdo/s1600/campanha_animais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWEhSeaK-n0/TqJBuEQOiRI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MfMEX6igpdo/s320/campanha_animais.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666163540857096466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços envergonhados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-7336701243152456412?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/7336701243152456412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/cvdi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7336701243152456412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7336701243152456412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/cvdi.html' title='cσvαяdiα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bS-oOx0D1Fc/TqI9D8JReDI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NGNcpTkUe5E/s72-c/ng1679633.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8133593666785607526</id><published>2011-10-11T21:36:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:33:30.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ѕó υмα ραятє</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2mFPhDnUQU/TpTtVHxm6uI/AAAAAAAAA1E/fsvGsjoW1N8/s1600/amo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2mFPhDnUQU/TpTtVHxm6uI/AAAAAAAAA1E/fsvGsjoW1N8/s200/amo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662411578631711458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olá amigos e amigas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bem, no dia 25 de outubro (terça-feira), farei um único sorteio de dois produtos: &lt;br /&gt;-Uma embalagem com 2 sabonetes refrescantes(da linha "afrodisíaca" da NATURA) AMÓ AMASSO. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JnfQElHQiQ/TpTtrN3EdmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/RWBerau08wM/s1600/rosa_chock__22676_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 75px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JnfQElHQiQ/TpTtrN3EdmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/RWBerau08wM/s200/rosa_chock__22676_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662411958222354018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Um brilho labial ColorTrend da AVON - cor Rosa Shock .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para concorrer, siga este blog... basta achar "participar deste site" à direita da tela... e seguir já! O resultado do sorteio será divulgado no dia 25 de outubro, logo após o sorteio. Os produtos serão enviados para qualquer lugar do Brasil, para um(a) único(a) ganhador(a).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_ST2dpNVw8/TpTw2nUugjI/AAAAAAAAA1c/94TR9nF9t38/s1600/bat%252Cgirl%252Cbatman%252C%252C%252C%252C%252Cpeople%252Cgeek-91b71f8e084ccf6171a21fc2e9154eaf_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_ST2dpNVw8/TpTw2nUugjI/AAAAAAAAA1c/94TR9nF9t38/s200/bat%252Cgirl%252Cbatman%252C%252C%252C%252C%252Cpeople%252Cgeek-91b71f8e084ccf6171a21fc2e9154eaf_h.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662415452571075122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais, trago mais um texto que fiz hoje mais cedo, sentindo saudade do "Mr.Gleison Tulio" e com dor no pescoço! Afff (o tal Toragesic, que estou tomando me deixou meio deprê) enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Quando bate uma tristeza repentina &lt;br /&gt;A gente já não se anima &lt;br /&gt;Deixa tudo para depois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece até que o mundo virou de costas &lt;br /&gt;Para tudo o que a gente sente &lt;br /&gt;A  gente é só uma parte&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje se dividiu em dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perco o rumo, me sinto ninguém... no nada&lt;br /&gt;Me procuro, me grito, me escondo&lt;br /&gt;Fujo de mim ao longo da estrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminho correndo na chuva&lt;br /&gt;Nem consigo olhar pra trás&lt;br /&gt;O frio já não perturba&lt;br /&gt;Quem  perdeu a calma e a paz”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hgx_dGaOssg/TpToNimyFwI/AAAAAAAAA0s/HUviyRi0CTs/s1600/lk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hgx_dGaOssg/TpToNimyFwI/AAAAAAAAA0s/HUviyRi0CTs/s320/lk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662405950836971266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Todo o inferno está contido nesta única palavra: solidão.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victor Hugo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zfCZ6_KSOcs/TpTp84vvfbI/AAAAAAAAA04/y4GFPiiOhkI/s1600/11c2780e6e37fd0f0dde9fc9b2184afaf80fca9b.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zfCZ6_KSOcs/TpTp84vvfbI/AAAAAAAAA04/y4GFPiiOhkI/s320/11c2780e6e37fd0f0dde9fc9b2184afaf80fca9b.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662407863745609138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Solidão é a distância &lt;br /&gt;que o separa de você mesmo&lt;br /&gt;e não a distância &lt;br /&gt;que o separa dos outros."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luiz Gasparetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8133593666785607526?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8133593666785607526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ola-amigos-e-amigas-bem-no-dia-25-de.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8133593666785607526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8133593666785607526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ola-amigos-e-amigas-bem-no-dia-25-de.html' title='ѕó υмα ραятє'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2mFPhDnUQU/TpTtVHxm6uI/AAAAAAAAA1E/fsvGsjoW1N8/s72-c/amo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-4437692446071988814</id><published>2011-10-03T00:49:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T02:48:19.619-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мαισя qυє α ∂ιѕтαи¢ια</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiwKSitN_Gw/TolCHPD3KSI/AAAAAAAAA0c/PfxVxEIvzt4/s1600/renn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiwKSitN_Gw/TolCHPD3KSI/AAAAAAAAA0c/PfxVxEIvzt4/s200/renn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659127098836986146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olá amigos e amigas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bem, deixo o recado: Farei sorteios de algumas coisinhas legais para os seguidores do Blog... para seguir, basta achar "participar deste site" à direita da tela... e seguir já! Antes de sortear, eu divulgarei o prêmio, ok?&lt;br /&gt;Bem, numa madrugada solitária de domingo... mais um texto perturbou meu sono! Espero que gostem! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Aonde você se escondeu?&lt;br /&gt;A saudade insiste em tirar meu sono&lt;br /&gt;O que eu sinto é maior que a distância&lt;br /&gt;E meu coração sente a falta do seu dono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero a sua volta mais que tudo&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhos, um mar de esperança&lt;br /&gt;Presa numa paixão louca, desvairada&lt;br /&gt;Onde o que você diz já não me alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso sempre da sua companhia&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não demore tanto&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração não agüentaria mais um dia&lt;br /&gt;Nem uma noite dissolvida nesse pranto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha vontade é de te ter aqui&lt;br /&gt;A ausência é doença que diminui minha alegria&lt;br /&gt;Sei que de mim já esqueci&lt;br /&gt;E essa solidão ainda me arrepia”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fovF7NxMpZ4/TolAmWPuFwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/uupa0DeFLrs/s1600/4227365068_9ef9a79ff9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fovF7NxMpZ4/TolAmWPuFwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/uupa0DeFLrs/s320/4227365068_9ef9a79ff9.jpg"border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659125434318460674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Longe dos olhos e perto do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Onde você estiver com você estarei&lt;br /&gt;Não há distância pra minha imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto vida eu tiver de você eu serei..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chitãozinho &amp; Xororó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBlRxA6Wp3Q/TolIkhpkFuI/AAAAAAAAA0k/6pJk1Iattjw/s1600/bll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBlRxA6Wp3Q/TolIkhpkFuI/AAAAAAAAA0k/6pJk1Iattjw/s320/bll.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659134199112931042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Vai saudade diz pra ela&lt;br /&gt;Diz pra ela aparecer&lt;br /&gt;Vai saudade vê se troca a minha solidão por ela&lt;br /&gt;Pra valer o meu viver"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leandro &amp; Leonardo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços embebecidos de saudade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-4437692446071988814?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/4437692446071988814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ola-amigos-e-amigas-bem-deixo-o-recado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4437692446071988814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4437692446071988814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ola-amigos-e-amigas-bem-deixo-o-recado.html' title='мαισя qυє α ∂ιѕтαи¢ια'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiwKSitN_Gw/TolCHPD3KSI/AAAAAAAAA0c/PfxVxEIvzt4/s72-c/renn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8659321395839759633</id><published>2011-09-20T20:44:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T21:28:19.071-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мαкє-υρ ѕнσω/ ρєитєα∂σ тσρєтє тяαиçα</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá amigos.... Hoje venho com um post diferente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxgtQ8c2KuU/TnkvVrbHXdI/AAAAAAAAAzM/nMG8XKOgGyY/s1600/pent11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxgtQ8c2KuU/TnkvVrbHXdI/AAAAAAAAAzM/nMG8XKOgGyY/s200/pent11.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654602856620580306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre  dois vídeos que postei no youtube:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Um ensinando uma MAQUIAGEM que eu uso em shows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fc27J-GMyyI&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;e outro ensinando um PENTEADO prático:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8exV3YkQB8&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vou citar aqui os produtos que usei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MAQUIAGEM:&lt;/span&gt;  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fc27J-GMyyI&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XM7FouSORkM/TnkmtAwl39I/AAAAAAAAAy0/hPsxMbKGILc/s1600/make.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XM7FouSORkM/TnkmtAwl39I/AAAAAAAAAy0/hPsxMbKGILc/s200/make.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654593361880145874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Base Líquida – Liquid Mousse – “Maybelline”  (Cor: Medium 2.5)&lt;br /&gt;-Pó Compacto – “Vult” Cosméticos (Cor 03)&lt;br /&gt;-Sobras- “Paleta 120 cores” adquirida no site www.pinkgloss.com.br  &lt;br /&gt;-Os lápis que uso como fixadores de sombras- “Dual Shimmer Pencil” adiquiridos no www.pinkgloss.com.br&lt;br /&gt;-Pó compacto iluminador-“Vult Soleil Duo” – Bronze&lt;br /&gt;-Delineador para olhos-  da “Natura” (não me dão muita alergia...rs)&lt;br /&gt;-Máscara para cílios- Define Lashes – “Maybelline” &lt;br /&gt;-Aplicador de maquiagem- “Prada”&lt;br /&gt;-Baton – “Natura Aquarela”  (Cor 17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PENTEADO: &lt;/span&gt; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8exV3YkQB8&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oJGy7_LRTc/Tnkp-8wYfgI/AAAAAAAAAy8/gc1EVNz_5VE/s1600/pent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oJGy7_LRTc/Tnkp-8wYfgI/AAAAAAAAAy8/gc1EVNz_5VE/s200/pent.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654596968578055682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Grampos para cabelo – “Franjinha”&lt;br /&gt;-Pente- (mais fino)&lt;br /&gt;-Spray de fixação- Class “Charming” - Fixação Extra Forte&lt;br /&gt;-Gominhas de silicone- (que eu não tinha na hora e usei uma comum só pra mostrar o look)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem, meninas!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Dizes que a beleza não é nada? Imagina um hipopótamo com alma de anjo... Sim, ele poderá convencer os outros de sua angelitude - Mas, que trabalheira!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VaxADjFVPIs/TnktaPXz29I/AAAAAAAAAzE/KrFsGaaLnD4/s1600/make1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VaxADjFVPIs/TnktaPXz29I/AAAAAAAAAzE/KrFsGaaLnD4/s320/make1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654600735966616530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Uma mulher bonita não é aquela de quem se elogiam as pernas ou os braços, mas aquela cuja inteira aparência é de tal beleza que não deixa possibilidades para admirar as partes isoladas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sêneca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços purpurinados!!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8659321395839759633?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8659321395839759633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/09/ola-amigos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8659321395839759633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8659321395839759633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/09/ola-amigos.html' title='мαкє-υρ ѕнσω/ ρєитєα∂σ тσρєтє тяαиçα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxgtQ8c2KuU/TnkvVrbHXdI/AAAAAAAAAzM/nMG8XKOgGyY/s72-c/pent11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-6655582765204595439</id><published>2011-08-29T17:05:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T21:46:02.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мє ѕυяρяєєи∂є...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lerSRo-iSNE/TlwufMy_KkI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ItvkZ2s9BDE/s1600/perfil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lerSRo-iSNE/TlwufMy_KkI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ItvkZ2s9BDE/s200/perfil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646439146361662018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá queridos amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Com o coração mais aliviado e eu diria até leve... bem leve... &lt;br /&gt;eu trago mais um post com o desejo de muitas felicidades para a vida de todos vocês!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O sol entrou no meu quarto &lt;br /&gt;Aqueceu meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Acordei com seu beijo &lt;br /&gt;E meu dia se fez canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço de tudo o que passou &lt;br /&gt;Fecho os olhos lentamente&lt;br /&gt;Escuto suas palavras lindas &lt;br /&gt;Que chegam  aqui como um presente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe bem do que eu gosto&lt;br /&gt;Mas, as vezes me surpreende&lt;br /&gt;Me mostra outro lado seu&lt;br /&gt;E eu me apaixono novamente  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTbZP0DiGmU/TlwwDvrmBfI/AAAAAAAAAyc/E6jFw7HFIOg/s1600/flor-de-cerejeira_4328_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTbZP0DiGmU/TlwwDvrmBfI/AAAAAAAAAyc/E6jFw7HFIOg/s200/flor-de-cerejeira_4328_1024x768.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646440873712813554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um carinho tão especial &lt;br /&gt;Que parece até despedida&lt;br /&gt;Mas, depois deste domingo &lt;br /&gt;Eu não aguentaria a sua partida &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A realeza desta manhã&lt;br /&gt;Finda com uma coroa de flores de cerejeira&lt;br /&gt;Quero todos os dias assim&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade como minha companheira”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zCSZzlpTA40/TlwytCq6hgI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZcyccVDPCNw/s1600/Soulmate_by_SpaceeeCaaat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zCSZzlpTA40/TlwytCq6hgI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZcyccVDPCNw/s320/Soulmate_by_SpaceeeCaaat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646443782208128514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Não tenho tempo pra mais nada, ser feliz me consome muito."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLDlWanKemA/TlwrBlhGn5I/AAAAAAAAAyE/XgciJghW9LI/s1600/tumblr_kzolrzWV8E1qa2qh2o1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLDlWanKemA/TlwrBlhGn5I/AAAAAAAAAyE/XgciJghW9LI/s320/tumblr_kzolrzWV8E1qa2qh2o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646435339066580882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Os homens que se emocionam com as paixões são capazes de ter mais doçura na vida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;René Descartes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkZnFOZx6sU/TlwtkIGB49I/AAAAAAAAAyM/k8rKgRppwjs/s1600/gleison-keilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkZnFOZx6sU/TlwtkIGB49I/AAAAAAAAAyM/k8rKgRppwjs/s320/gleison-keilla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646438131487073234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"E agora, você longe daqui&lt;br /&gt;Seu rosto vai me seguir &lt;br /&gt;Por onde quer que eu vá..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gleison Tulio e Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços cada vez mais apaixonados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-6655582765204595439?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/6655582765204595439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/08/ola-queridos-amigos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6655582765204595439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6655582765204595439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/08/ola-queridos-amigos.html' title='мє ѕυяρяєєи∂є...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lerSRo-iSNE/TlwufMy_KkI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ItvkZ2s9BDE/s72-c/perfil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5898850417171835338</id><published>2011-08-24T01:50:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:37:56.215-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ℓємвяα-тє</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2CGbaHfDBk/TlSS-jhUq2I/AAAAAAAAAx0/RjQOXZQznBo/s1600/grila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2CGbaHfDBk/TlSS-jhUq2I/AAAAAAAAAx0/RjQOXZQznBo/s200/grila.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644297836386626402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olá amigos... &lt;br /&gt;Com o coração apertadinho fiz mais um post. &lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Se me esqueceres, &lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te de quando tudo começou&lt;br /&gt;Quando o sentimento aflorou &lt;br /&gt;Num dia santo de outono&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te de todo aquele carinho&lt;br /&gt;De que nunca estarias sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Se decidisses ficar ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me esqueceres&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te de todas as melodias&lt;br /&gt;Cada nota a cada dia&lt;br /&gt;Que compartilhamos nossa música&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te da hora de deitar&lt;br /&gt;Do doce despertar &lt;br /&gt;Do beijo com gosto de cereja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me esqueceres&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te da nossa sereia&lt;br /&gt;Do menino que canta, toca e goleia&lt;br /&gt;Da roça tranqüila num fim de tarde&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te das nossas promessas&lt;br /&gt;Do destino nos pregando peças&lt;br /&gt;De tudo de bom por vir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me esqueceres &lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te das risadas&lt;br /&gt;Dos momentos felizes&lt;br /&gt;Ora menino... gargalhadas&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te do que eu não me canso de lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Se me esqueceres &lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te que estarei sempre aqui a te amar”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KX78w13bA0s/TlSH4i6ZR_I/AAAAAAAAAxU/0lzM_K0Toik/s1600/CEREJA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KX78w13bA0s/TlSH4i6ZR_I/AAAAAAAAAxU/0lzM_K0Toik/s320/CEREJA1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644285638516230130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O oposto do amor não é o ódio, mas a indiferença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Érico Veríssimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2brySqVmBrk/TlSKjWFWn0I/AAAAAAAAAxc/jhaaBXVcwl8/s1600/ariel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2brySqVmBrk/TlSKjWFWn0I/AAAAAAAAAxc/jhaaBXVcwl8/s320/ariel1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644288572830162754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"E o homem, em seu orgulho, criou Deus a sua imagem e semelhança."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9JPH3qoo_lk/TlSR8e59kbI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0c9z_IB1j1o/s1600/tumblr_ldoi7fp7hE1qa0ri9o1_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9JPH3qoo_lk/TlSR8e59kbI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0c9z_IB1j1o/s320/tumblr_ldoi7fp7hE1qa0ri9o1_1280.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644296701276426674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Abraços cansados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5898850417171835338?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5898850417171835338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/08/ola-amigos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5898850417171835338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5898850417171835338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/08/ola-amigos.html' title='ℓємвяα-тє'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2CGbaHfDBk/TlSS-jhUq2I/AAAAAAAAAx0/RjQOXZQznBo/s72-c/grila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-1505605764774107349</id><published>2011-06-19T04:16:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T04:42:46.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ρяα ѕαú∂є</title><content type='html'>Oi amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Bronquite asmática + hospital + saudade... "Que noite..." =(&lt;br /&gt;ai ai... (ái, meeesmo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“E noite afora me entristeço&lt;br /&gt;Tenho você aqui na memória&lt;br /&gt;A saudade ainda é o começo&lt;br /&gt;Do dia que amanhece agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite foi cruel comigo&lt;br /&gt;Me faltou você, me faltou ar&lt;br /&gt;Passei por muitos perigos&lt;br /&gt;Mas, não deixei de te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse amor cresce a cada instante&lt;br /&gt;Que espero com paciência confortante&lt;br /&gt;A hora de você chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha e se acalme nos meus braços&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo é nosso e o tempo também será&lt;br /&gt;Quero você sempre comigo&lt;br /&gt;Pra qualquer tristeza ou dor aliviar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E só pra terminar  &lt;br /&gt;Dizendo a verdade e não deixando de rimar&lt;br /&gt;Te amo e pra sempre vou te amar! “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQp7I-ayxIU/Tf2l4Bt_vrI/AAAAAAAAAw4/mmwsaZyzlMk/s1600/insonia%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQp7I-ayxIU/Tf2l4Bt_vrI/AAAAAAAAAw4/mmwsaZyzlMk/s320/insonia%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619830291980861106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amar, porque nada melhor para a saúde que um amor correspondido."&lt;br /&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QZvIhCTTGs/Tf2nG7e0KUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/vePxzsepG08/s1600/nueva8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QZvIhCTTGs/Tf2nG7e0KUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/vePxzsepG08/s320/nueva8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619831647516240194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços doloridos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-1505605764774107349?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/1505605764774107349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/06/oi-amigos-bronquite-asmatica-hospital.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/1505605764774107349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/1505605764774107349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/06/oi-amigos-bronquite-asmatica-hospital.html' title='ρяα ѕαú∂є'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQp7I-ayxIU/Tf2l4Bt_vrI/AAAAAAAAAw4/mmwsaZyzlMk/s72-c/insonia%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-3399537323982632118</id><published>2011-06-19T03:15:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T04:05:00.232-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мαяανιℓнαѕ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olá amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Trago um post cheio de orgulho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRnT8-Ao-d8/Tf2b4PuJ7AI/AAAAAAAAAwg/-Q75oiJ80Do/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRnT8-Ao-d8/Tf2b4PuJ7AI/AAAAAAAAAwg/-Q75oiJ80Do/s200/blog.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619819300623346690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Este é o mundo dela&lt;br /&gt;Num dia mágico, especial&lt;br /&gt;Muito capricho, cenário perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Feito com muito amor &lt;br /&gt;Menina, criança linda&lt;br /&gt;Muito amada por todos &lt;br /&gt;No país das maravilhas &lt;br /&gt;Bolinhas de sabão colorem a festa&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhinhos um brilho mágico&lt;br /&gt;Tanta beleza, tanta graça...&lt;br /&gt;Uma pureza iluminada&lt;br /&gt;Indescritível o amor que sinto por ela&lt;br /&gt;Queria viver nesse mundo mágico pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;Sempre ao lado dela&lt;br /&gt;Com os olhos grudados em cada gesto&lt;br /&gt;E embaladas por essa magia&lt;br /&gt;Viver todos os dias sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo o mundo louco lá fora&lt;br /&gt;“A-Lízia” no país das maravilhas &lt;br /&gt;Deixa todo o universo maravilhado com seu encanto&lt;br /&gt;Que este mundo mágico exista pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus esteja sempre por aqui...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b8ErRfpM2qY/Tf2e2njOMRI/AAAAAAAAAww/71lSpS9GYBc/s1600/Alice-in-Wonderland-disney-18479110-458-344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b8ErRfpM2qY/Tf2e2njOMRI/AAAAAAAAAww/71lSpS9GYBc/s320/Alice-in-Wonderland-disney-18479110-458-344.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619822571195085074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A amizade é um amor que nunca morre."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o119qZizio4/Tf2d5Qk4CQI/AAAAAAAAAwo/fcsGoHKUwto/s1600/blogg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o119qZizio4/Tf2d5Qk4CQI/AAAAAAAAAwo/fcsGoHKUwto/s320/blogg.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619821517055985922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"A pureza de coração é inseparável da simplicidade e da humildade; ela exclui todo pensamento de egoísmo e de orgulho; é por isso que Jesus toma a criança como símbolo dessa pureza, como a tomou por símbolo de humildade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allan Kardec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços fraternos, cheios de amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-3399537323982632118?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/3399537323982632118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3399537323982632118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3399537323982632118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='мαяανιℓнαѕ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRnT8-Ao-d8/Tf2b4PuJ7AI/AAAAAAAAAwg/-Q75oiJ80Do/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-6886702794671349806</id><published>2011-05-26T16:44:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T18:08:22.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fιєℓ єѕ¢σℓтα</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLNWKZKEKww/Td61e5MjEuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/8vPtquFClOs/s1600/post.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLNWKZKEKww/Td61e5MjEuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/8vPtquFClOs/s200/post.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611121728104370914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago mais um post que nasceu na insônia! rs...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O Sol chega no frio adormecer da madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Chega morno, clareando o azul do céu&lt;br /&gt;Aquecendo a manhã de alvorada&lt;br /&gt;O vento soprando as nuvens que passam baixas &lt;br /&gt;Lembra que o tempo corre  apressando o dia&lt;br /&gt;As nuvens que passam por aqui já não são as mesmas&lt;br /&gt;O azul do céu muda de cor com energia&lt;br /&gt;O sol caminha reto atravessando o céu&lt;br /&gt;Levando o barulho dos pássaros embora&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar da noite o sol se deita no escuro&lt;br /&gt;E o silencio que agora reina, me apavora&lt;br /&gt;Madrugada fria... &lt;br /&gt;Eis que você está de volta&lt;br /&gt;Tenho você de novo como companhia&lt;br /&gt;Eis minha fiel e única escolta”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzfkE0dueAo/Td62cs3ZU-I/AAAAAAAAAwM/Bx4zBjVkyrc/s1600/insonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzfkE0dueAo/Td62cs3ZU-I/AAAAAAAAAwM/Bx4zBjVkyrc/s320/insonia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611122789946315746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tempo amigo &lt;br /&gt;Seja legal&lt;br /&gt;Conto contigo &lt;br /&gt;Pela madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Só me derrube no final..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pato Fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkpzJzH_b48/Td62tq8Ru7I/AAAAAAAAAwU/3mzrHbrlNP8/s1600/tumblr_le2n3wEv7G1qcetkio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkpzJzH_b48/Td62tq8Ru7I/AAAAAAAAAwU/3mzrHbrlNP8/s320/tumblr_le2n3wEv7G1qcetkio1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611123081487694770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Somente aquele que foi o mais sensível pode tornar-se o mais frio e o mais duro, para se defender do mais pequeno golpe - e esta própria couraça lhe pesa muitas vezes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços escoltados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-6886702794671349806?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/6886702794671349806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/05/ola-amigos-trago-mais-um-post-que.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6886702794671349806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6886702794671349806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/05/ola-amigos-trago-mais-um-post-que.html' title='fιєℓ єѕ¢σℓтα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLNWKZKEKww/Td61e5MjEuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/8vPtquFClOs/s72-c/post.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-7193915216231606472</id><published>2011-05-14T05:17:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T05:53:34.969-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fєιтσ ágυα...</title><content type='html'>Olá pessoas!!! &lt;br /&gt;Bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w62b62xpawI/Tc5COWO9m2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/fWKf1LTTApY/s1600/keilla8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w62b62xpawI/Tc5COWO9m2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/fWKf1LTTApY/s320/keilla8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606491400376785762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mais um texto compartilhado numa madrugada fria e vazia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Nem sempre consegues conter meu amor&lt;br /&gt;As vezes escorre feito água em tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Num gesto de fraqueza&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas molham meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Sentirei falta do que não se concretizou&lt;br /&gt;Promessas perdidas &lt;br /&gt;Na imensidão de um mar de palavras&lt;br /&gt;Ecoam e perturbam minha lucidez&lt;br /&gt;Já não sei quem sou&lt;br /&gt;Parto num breve adeus&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo sela a despedida&lt;br /&gt;Noite fria adentro me aventuro&lt;br /&gt;Nos perigos dessa madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Vou sozinha como antes...&lt;br /&gt;Vou sozinha como sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Vou sozinha, contigo no pensamento&lt;br /&gt;E só o tempo me dirá &lt;br /&gt;Se tu ainda te preocupas&lt;br /&gt;Se tu sentes, ainda&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso &lt;br /&gt;Vou partindo sozinha”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AllxL5ExJBM/Tc48pIEzYVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/zbjAvGFkihc/s1600/carro2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AllxL5ExJBM/Tc48pIEzYVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/zbjAvGFkihc/s320/carro2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606485263362777426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Saudade é um pouco como fome. Só passa quando se come a presença. Mas às vezes a saudade é tão profunda que a presença é pouco: quer-se absorver a outra pessoa toda. Essa vontade de um ser o outro para uma unificação inteira é um dos sentimentos mais urgentes que se tem na vida."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeDh2qPP76k/Tc4-cDx5NRI/AAAAAAAAAvk/NdOJPiRfiYI/s1600/problemas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeDh2qPP76k/Tc4-cDx5NRI/AAAAAAAAAvk/NdOJPiRfiYI/s320/problemas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606487237894681874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços febris e carentes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-7193915216231606472?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/7193915216231606472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/05/f-ag_14.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7193915216231606472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7193915216231606472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/05/f-ag_14.html' title='fєιтσ ágυα...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w62b62xpawI/Tc5COWO9m2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/fWKf1LTTApY/s72-c/keilla8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-3598601969993200808</id><published>2011-04-18T15:34:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:48:41.781-03:00</updated><title type='text'>яσχєттє...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ontem, depois do show dos monstros brasileiros (Gleison Tulio  e Khadu), fomos pro show dos monstros Suécos do Roxette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aA5VjKAFUJE/TayR84cbEKI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D-_Toz4pSGI/s1600/roxetteee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aA5VjKAFUJE/TayR84cbEKI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D-_Toz4pSGI/s320/roxetteee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597008912044462242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Uma palavra para descrever:   &lt;br /&gt;EMOCIONANTE... Arrepios em alta!  “It must have been love” lavou meu rosto e triturou meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;...Inesquecível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, vim falar um pouco da vocalista Marie Fredriksson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWaGADs0uv4/TayRTMGZr0I/AAAAAAAAAu8/dEqo806I-X4/s1600/marieee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWaGADs0uv4/TayRTMGZr0I/AAAAAAAAAu8/dEqo806I-X4/s320/marieee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597008195766300482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para os desinformados, Marie tem 52 anos. É cantora , compositora e desenhista. &lt;br /&gt;Em 2002 ela retirou um tumor maligno do cérebro e por meses seguiu com o tratamento de quimioterapia e radioterapia. Marie sofreu alguns danos permanentes no cérebro. Perdeu a capacidade de ler e contar, a visão no olho direito e teve os movimentos do lado direito de seu corpo ligeiramente afetados. Retirou-se da vida pública por cerca de 2 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0hUdrb1Pdc/TaySVHcTDnI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oB2oR-8TvMk/s1600/marie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0hUdrb1Pdc/TaySVHcTDnI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oB2oR-8TvMk/s200/marie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597009328387329650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fiquei realmente emocionada de vê-la brilhando naquele palco. &lt;br /&gt;Apesar das limitações, seqüelas do tumor, ela foi espetacular!!!! Além do repertório perfeito da banda, a voz dela é com certeza o “up” do espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo, (eu diria que) mais apaixonada ainda por Roxette. E chegamos a conclusão que Roxette nunca vai sair do nosso repertório! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eb67uiM4CSQ/TayTLZUZKtI/AAAAAAAAAvU/znwmgbviCqU/s1600/roxette8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eb67uiM4CSQ/TayTLZUZKtI/AAAAAAAAAvU/znwmgbviCqU/s320/roxette8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597010260898949842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida longa à Marie... Vida longa ao Roxette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-3598601969993200808?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/3598601969993200808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/04/ontem-depois-do-show-dos-monstros.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3598601969993200808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3598601969993200808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/04/ontem-depois-do-show-dos-monstros.html' title='яσχєттє...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aA5VjKAFUJE/TayR84cbEKI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D-_Toz4pSGI/s72-c/roxetteee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-7393553603558387112</id><published>2011-03-01T17:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:02:17.244-03:00</updated><title type='text'>αℓινιє...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJKZHlDggRo/TW1ZnJ4adZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/PBOM-RlDP8Y/s1600/keilla%2BJovi%2B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJKZHlDggRo/TW1ZnJ4adZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/PBOM-RlDP8Y/s200/keilla%2BJovi%2B.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579214042584216978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olá amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Depois de algum tempo me arriscando na poesia... Hoje vim compartilhar um pensamento... Espero que gostem! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“As vezes é tão difícil é viver... Afinal, somos complicados e temos mania de complicar as coisas. &lt;br /&gt;Problemas?...Todo mundo tem. Se hoje o problema é seu, compartilhe, converse, dialogue, resolva... ou pelo menos, alivie. &lt;br /&gt;Quando guardamos as coisas dentro da gente e elas caem no esquecimento, pode ter certeza de que é momentâneo. Aquilo fica ali, tatuado na nossa alma, com aquelas tintas fuleiras que depois de anos, se tornam um “borrão”. Então, uma hora tudo pode vir à tona da pior maneira possível. Sem contar que o que fica guardado, tritura o nosso físico aos poucos. Aí...Além de fazermos mal à nós mesmos, ainda prejudicamos os outros, a começar pelos que nos amam. &lt;br /&gt;O meu conselho é desarmar-se... se abrir para não haver acúmulos. &lt;br /&gt;Todavia, se você quer viver com algo que te incomodou e quer guardar isso pra si, seja preciso. Tire o peso das coisas e suma com isso dentro de você. Nesse caso, só tenho um conselho: Tampe direito, porque se ferver, entorna!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXhOZ-5ZHTY/TW1ed8v5FmI/AAAAAAAAAuk/9PRaQpLjtsw/s1600/problemapanela.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXhOZ-5ZHTY/TW1ed8v5FmI/AAAAAAAAAuk/9PRaQpLjtsw/s320/problemapanela.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579219381998130786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Nada é permanente nesse mundo cruel. Nem mesmo os nossos problemas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1AN62-sjAY/TW1Z3SK1CSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/RbS1ZpAnDhk/s1600/problemas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1AN62-sjAY/TW1Z3SK1CSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/RbS1ZpAnDhk/s320/problemas1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579214319686846754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"A felicidade não se resume na ausência de problemas, mas sim na sua capacidade de lidar com eles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!   ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-7393553603558387112?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/7393553603558387112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/03/ola-amigos-depois-de-algum-tempo-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7393553603558387112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7393553603558387112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/03/ola-amigos-depois-de-algum-tempo-me.html' title='αℓινιє...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJKZHlDggRo/TW1ZnJ4adZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/PBOM-RlDP8Y/s72-c/keilla%2BJovi%2B.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-515926760021417984</id><published>2011-02-07T15:59:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:54:53.121-02:00</updated><title type='text'>иσ ρι¢α∂єιяσ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA-DEtyUxI/AAAAAAAAAtw/YfJpgSchAGA/s1600/tumblr_laaexcRB5a1qdcolvo1_500_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA-DEtyUxI/AAAAAAAAAtw/YfJpgSchAGA/s200/tumblr_laaexcRB5a1qdcolvo1_500_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571020961583616786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respeitável público... &lt;br /&gt;trago hoje um novo post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uma luz se acende &lt;br /&gt;Eu entro no picadeiro &lt;br /&gt;E com minha cara de palhaça procuro o foco&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas riem discretamente de mim&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto se divertem comendo suas pipocas&lt;br /&gt;Sou a única atração desse circo&lt;br /&gt;Não queria ficar aqui, assim...&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto nua na frente de toda essa gente&lt;br /&gt;_De que vocês estão rindo? &lt;br /&gt;_Não vêem que não é engraçado?&lt;br /&gt;O foco de luz fica ainda mais forte&lt;br /&gt;Sinto minha pele queimando, ardendo&lt;br /&gt;Queria o escuro do meu quarto agora&lt;br /&gt;Meu abrigo fresco e calmo...&lt;br /&gt;As risadas discretas se tornam gargalhadas&lt;br /&gt;Já não agüento essa luz me queimando”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA6opFdT2I/AAAAAAAAAtY/eh5QPJ0JUgc/s1600/tumblr_lbezeeui6y1qdcv0po1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA6opFdT2I/AAAAAAAAAtY/eh5QPJ0JUgc/s320/tumblr_lbezeeui6y1qdcv0po1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571017208955228002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Não se possui o que não se compreende."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Johann Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA937N0lCI/AAAAAAAAAto/60bU-82-seo/s1600/350799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA937N0lCI/AAAAAAAAAto/60bU-82-seo/s200/350799.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571020770055066658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Que sensação estranha...Eu devo estar encolhendo como um telescópio!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alice no País das Maravilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços ardidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-515926760021417984?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/515926760021417984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/02/ola-amigos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/515926760021417984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/515926760021417984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/02/ola-amigos.html' title='иσ ρι¢α∂єιяσ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TVA-DEtyUxI/AAAAAAAAAtw/YfJpgSchAGA/s72-c/tumblr_laaexcRB5a1qdcolvo1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-7671023839700630229</id><published>2011-02-02T20:24:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:49:03.726-02:00</updated><title type='text'>fєℓιz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUndTLnN-yI/AAAAAAAAArk/xzlgm0mPj0E/s1600/tumblr_lboneu5ptO1qatj9yo1_500_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUndTLnN-yI/AAAAAAAAArk/xzlgm0mPj0E/s200/tumblr_lboneu5ptO1qatj9yo1_500_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569225735824866082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada como gostar da gente... Admirar nossas qualidades, aceitar os defeitos, perdoar nossos erros  e admitir nossas fraquezas. Somos todos imperfeitos, caminhando para frente... evoluindo! Somos pedacinhos de Deus e graças à Ele essa evolução não regride! Desejo tudo de bom para todos vocês!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que maravilha é viver! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hoje eu quero ser eu mesma&lt;br /&gt;Custe o preço que for&lt;br /&gt;Sou feliz assim &lt;br /&gt;Mutante, como sou&lt;br /&gt;De amor meu coração transborda&lt;br /&gt;Cheia de fé está minha alma&lt;br /&gt;O futuro sorri e me convida&lt;br /&gt;Pra uma vida feliz e calma&lt;br /&gt;De bem comigo recomeço&lt;br /&gt;O presente é meu ponto de partida&lt;br /&gt;Me amando como nunca antes&lt;br /&gt;Vejo a vida mais colorida”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUndrQpun_I/AAAAAAAAArs/ZMltiznLtS8/s1600/tumblr_lciq01XK4H1qexva4o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUndrQpun_I/AAAAAAAAArs/ZMltiznLtS8/s320/tumblr_lciq01XK4H1qexva4o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569226149494431730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"E se quiser saber pra onde eu vou&lt;br /&gt;Pra onde tenha sol... É pra lá que eu vou"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio Julio Nastácia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUnaDEnj06I/AAAAAAAAArc/DsZS5gY8gWY/s1600/espelho-do-carro-na-estrada-7da4d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUnaDEnj06I/AAAAAAAAArc/DsZS5gY8gWY/s320/espelho-do-carro-na-estrada-7da4d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569222160534459298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços firmes !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-7671023839700630229?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/7671023839700630229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/02/nada-como-gostar-da-gente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7671023839700630229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7671023839700630229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/02/nada-como-gostar-da-gente.html' title='fєℓιz...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUndTLnN-yI/AAAAAAAAArk/xzlgm0mPj0E/s72-c/tumblr_lboneu5ptO1qatj9yo1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8041203140220619768</id><published>2011-01-31T18:42:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:31:50.548-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ραιχãσ ∂єѕмє∂ι∂α</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUclnQ6NPvI/AAAAAAAAArM/EGrc6dZPh2w/s1600/hehe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUclnQ6NPvI/AAAAAAAAArM/EGrc6dZPh2w/s200/hehe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568460820751138546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá queridos amigos!!! Agora, mais tranquila... trago outros novos posts!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem! E Um bom fevereiro pra todos! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Revigora o meu ânimo&lt;br /&gt;Realinha a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Traz de volta o seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Minha paixão desmedida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não sofro como antes&lt;br /&gt;Pois já tenho essa certeza&lt;br /&gt;Depois da triste despedida&lt;br /&gt;Terei de volta minha riqueza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me entrego nos seus braços&lt;br /&gt;Numa harmonioza dança&lt;br /&gt;Quero essa música pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;E todas essas notas de confiança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com o passar dos dias&lt;br /&gt;Vou te amando cada vez mais&lt;br /&gt;Pedindo à Deus que nos abençoe&lt;br /&gt;Para vivermos juntos e em paz”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUchG6C59KI/AAAAAAAAArE/zYJM_b-XMmU/s1600/4396877916_51590734b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUchG6C59KI/AAAAAAAAArE/zYJM_b-XMmU/s320/4396877916_51590734b9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568455866811282594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Tão bom morrer de amor e continuar vivendo...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUcnSn3bChI/AAAAAAAAArU/lXYHBLdkjNs/s1600/casalaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUcnSn3bChI/AAAAAAAAArU/lXYHBLdkjNs/s320/casalaa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568462665159477778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Se o amor é fantasia, eu me encontro ultimamente em pleno carnaval."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços apaixonados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8041203140220619768?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8041203140220619768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/ola-queridos-amigos-agora-mais.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8041203140220619768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8041203140220619768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/ola-queridos-amigos-agora-mais.html' title='ραιχãσ ∂єѕмє∂ι∂α'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUclnQ6NPvI/AAAAAAAAArM/EGrc6dZPh2w/s72-c/hehe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-4498992253973063760</id><published>2011-01-30T00:57:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T01:32:45.647-02:00</updated><title type='text'>¢σяαçãσ αвєятσ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTYfrKqfUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WWsqCM788dw/s1600/tumblr_lexekpbSUe1qdj0gqo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTYfrKqfUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WWsqCM788dw/s200/tumblr_lexekpbSUe1qdj0gqo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567813078011772226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendendo a respiração como eu fazia quando passava em túneis, quando eu era pequena... Esperando a hora "H"! Um postzinho pra tentar descrever:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“É hoje o dia!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chegue bem&lt;br /&gt;E traga na mala tudo aquilo que levou de mim&lt;br /&gt;Espero com ansiedade a hora da chegada&lt;br /&gt;Vou  pular no seu pescoço&lt;br /&gt;Te encher de beijos e só assim&lt;br /&gt;Aliviar a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Como é difícil o tempo sem você&lt;br /&gt;Me acostumei com sua presença &lt;br /&gt;Que me esqueci como é viver comigo&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo a hora de te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;Transbordando de amor&lt;br /&gt;Te espero com meu coração aberto&lt;br /&gt;Chega logo, por favor? ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTXnJE8SJI/AAAAAAAAAqk/3yF9bDnLTcw/s1600/como-fazer-de-um-reencontro-um-momento-inesquecivel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTXnJE8SJI/AAAAAAAAAqk/3yF9bDnLTcw/s320/como-fazer-de-um-reencontro-um-momento-inesquecivel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567812106788292754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Amar, porque nada melhor para a saúde que um amor correspondido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTY_4EdtYI/AAAAAAAAAq8/RCSLt9QlEvM/s1600/anime%2Bcovered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTY_4EdtYI/AAAAAAAAAq8/RCSLt9QlEvM/s320/anime%2Bcovered.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567813631231243650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Mesmo por toda riqueza dos sheiks árabes &lt;br /&gt;não te esquecerei um dia, nem um dia &lt;br /&gt;espero com a força do pensamento&lt;br /&gt;recriar a luz que me trará você"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Djavan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços de coração aberto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-4498992253973063760?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/4498992253973063760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/prendendo-respiracao-como-eu-fazia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4498992253973063760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4498992253973063760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/prendendo-respiracao-como-eu-fazia.html' title='¢σяαçãσ αвєятσ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUTYfrKqfUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WWsqCM788dw/s72-c/tumblr_lexekpbSUe1qdj0gqo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-6894335166417249870</id><published>2011-01-29T02:21:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:54:38.053-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ѕιитσиια</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUObHf0HZDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Ht98_A6m6iI/s1600/sinto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUObHf0HZDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Ht98_A6m6iI/s200/sinto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567464117461541938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trem bão é coisa boa!&lt;br /&gt;Aoooo coração xonaaado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Segundo o Aurélio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SINTONIA:&lt;br /&gt;s. f.&lt;br /&gt;Estado de dois sistemas suscetíveis de emitir e receber oscilações radioelétricas da mesma freqüência.&lt;br /&gt;Qualidade de seleção dos receptores nos quais as emissões de freqüências diferentes da que corresponde à regulação do ressoador produzem um efeito mínimo.&lt;br /&gt;Fig. Concomitância; reciprocidade, acordo mútuo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é...Vamo postanu! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Sintonia... &lt;br /&gt;Que saudade do meu companheiro&lt;br /&gt;Conecte nosso pensamento em harmonia&lt;br /&gt;Para  que nessa noite eu possa sonhar com ele&lt;br /&gt;Então,  perder de vez a vontade de acordar&lt;br /&gt;Até que ele volte pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;Sintonia...&lt;br /&gt;Que ele possa sentir a vibração da saudade&lt;br /&gt;Que anda tirando o chão do meu raciocínio&lt;br /&gt;Tende um pouco de piedade&lt;br /&gt;Pois não sei mais o que fazer assim&lt;br /&gt;Sintonia...&lt;br /&gt;Leve pra longe o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;E que ele sinta cada pedacinho do meu afeto&lt;br /&gt;Para que não lhe restem dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;De que ele é quem eu quero &lt;br /&gt;pra sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Sintonia...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUObUvDGx6I/AAAAAAAAAqU/ikXCs6ebAOg/s1600/rei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUObUvDGx6I/AAAAAAAAAqU/ikXCs6ebAOg/s320/rei.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567464344889247650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Suponho que me entender não é uma questão de inteligência e sim de sentir, de entrar em contato"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUOdIe0Z5BI/AAAAAAAAAqc/_Rnww4L4e80/s1600/nv8a2x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUOdIe0Z5BI/AAAAAAAAAqc/_Rnww4L4e80/s320/nv8a2x.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567466333397443602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fácil é abraçar, apertar as mãos, beijar de olhos fechados.&lt;br /&gt;Difícil é sentir a energia que é transmitida.&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que toma conta do corpo como uma corrente elétrica quando tocamos a pessoa certa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços bem sintonizados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-6894335166417249870?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/6894335166417249870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/trem-bao-e-coisa-boa-aoooo-coracao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6894335166417249870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6894335166417249870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/trem-bao-e-coisa-boa-aoooo-coracao.html' title='ѕιитσиια'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUObHf0HZDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Ht98_A6m6iI/s72-c/sinto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-7320876353697113722</id><published>2011-01-28T02:35:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T03:40:07.926-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ρяσмєѕѕα</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJWoQQ72RI/AAAAAAAAAp8/ymm80zoIJB8/s1600/sau12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJWoQQ72RI/AAAAAAAAAp8/ymm80zoIJB8/s200/sau12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567107338944108818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Éh amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia de saudade... quantos mais virão?&lt;br /&gt;Tá osso! Ah neeeeim!&lt;br /&gt;Seguem os posts ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Te vejo em todo lugar&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo na minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo de todo jeito&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo completamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus pensamentos sussurram seu nome&lt;br /&gt;Minhas horas perseguem a pressa&lt;br /&gt;Meus dias se perderam em sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Meu futuro, seu nome, promessa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quero sempre ao meu lado &lt;br /&gt;Te quero sempre comigo&lt;br /&gt;Te quero só mais um instante&lt;br /&gt;Te quero, te amo e te sigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que o sol não brilhe mais&lt;br /&gt;Até que as estrelas caiam em mim&lt;br /&gt;Até que as flores virem doces de mel&lt;br /&gt;Até muito além do esperado fim...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJPWBb4DjI/AAAAAAAAApU/XYvxXHc79GE/s1600/menina__dia2010__melhor%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJPWBb4DjI/AAAAAAAAApU/XYvxXHc79GE/s320/menina__dia2010__melhor%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567099329144426034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Para estar junto não é preciso estar perto, e sim do lado de dentro."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo da Vinci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJSFTWqv0I/AAAAAAAAApk/NgvTv91_-84/s1600/sau11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJSFTWqv0I/AAAAAAAAApk/NgvTv91_-84/s320/sau11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567102340431527746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços aqui de dentro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-7320876353697113722?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/7320876353697113722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7320876353697113722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/7320876353697113722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='ρяσмєѕѕα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUJWoQQ72RI/AAAAAAAAAp8/ymm80zoIJB8/s72-c/sau12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8312245845887785276</id><published>2011-01-26T23:14:00.014-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T02:26:19.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ραℓανяαѕ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E aí, people?" ... &lt;br /&gt;Ahhh saudade...  Tangerinas nela!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Trago um post fresquinho pra vocês!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Em tantas palavras te retrato&lt;br /&gt;Como o que de mais especial me aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo vida e sorrisos pros meus dias&lt;br /&gt;Todos aqueles que passei ao lado seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em poucas palavras me retrato&lt;br /&gt;Me resumo em saudade e pranto&lt;br /&gt;Espero o passar dos dias com ansiedade&lt;br /&gt;Para ter de novo seu sorriso, acalanto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em tontas palavras te retrato&lt;br /&gt;Uma imagem turva à minha frente&lt;br /&gt;Multiplicam-se as paredes do meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;Ilusões já não me são suficientes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em loucas palavras me retrato&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo curto de altas emoções&lt;br /&gt;Como derramar um rio de lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Num mar harmônico de tristes canções&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em simples palavras te retrato&lt;br /&gt;Livre de maus pensamentos &lt;br /&gt;Cheio de beleza, sensato&lt;br /&gt;Com incontáveis e raros talentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em vagas palavras me retrato&lt;br /&gt;Com o coração fraco e vazio&lt;br /&gt;Sinto tanto a sua falta que resgato&lt;br /&gt;O limite da saudade que lhe envio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUDrA-IelAI/AAAAAAAAApE/mNJWvXeETE4/s1600/sau1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUDrA-IelAI/AAAAAAAAApE/mNJWvXeETE4/s320/sau1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566707541341017090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Há momentos na vida em que sentimos tanto a falta de alguém que o que mais queremos é tirar essa pessoa de nossos sonhos e abraçá-la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUDv6GW8T_I/AAAAAAAAApM/31nvW19C3Vc/s1600/sau3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUDv6GW8T_I/AAAAAAAAApM/31nvW19C3Vc/s200/sau3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566712920848224242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Eu nunca fui do tipo que se apaixonava assim... &lt;br /&gt;Eu não sabia que o amor mandava tanto em mim..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wanessa Camargo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços... sem palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8312245845887785276?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8312245845887785276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-ai-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8312245845887785276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8312245845887785276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-ai-people.html' title='ραℓανяαѕ...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TUDrA-IelAI/AAAAAAAAApE/mNJWvXeETE4/s72-c/sau1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-2982188437706010231</id><published>2011-01-24T20:00:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:59:46.242-02:00</updated><title type='text'>¢σиfια</title><content type='html'>Depois de tanto tempo sem postar... estou de volta e aproveito para desejar pra vcs um 2011 cheeeeeeio de coisas boas! Paz, saúde, amor e muitas felicidades! &lt;br /&gt;Vamo que vamo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Quem é você&lt;br /&gt;Que ouve o que eu digo &lt;br /&gt;mas, não escuta o que eu falo&lt;br /&gt;Que as vezes se torna um abismo à minha frente&lt;br /&gt;Quem é você &lt;br /&gt;Que teme ficar sem mim &lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que serei sempre sua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem é você &lt;br /&gt;Que não compartilha o que sente&lt;br /&gt;Tantas vezes que insisto em te ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Que me deixa perdida sem conhecer esse outro lado seu&lt;br /&gt;Que se torna um gigante &lt;br /&gt;Quando eu escuto um vinil romântico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem é você &lt;br /&gt;Que parece não estar aqui &lt;br /&gt;Quando preciso dos seus olhos nos meus&lt;br /&gt;Que esquece de tudo de bom que vivemos &lt;br /&gt;Por conta de uma ou outra insegurança&lt;br /&gt;Que não me vê quando estou aqui&lt;br /&gt;Nua, em sua frente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem é você &lt;br /&gt;Que apesar de eu não conhecer completamente&lt;br /&gt;Amo, amo, amo... &lt;br /&gt;e entrego minha vida inteira em suas mãos...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TT38z6G4J-I/AAAAAAAAAos/g2zyJctJKXY/s1600/Confian%25C3%25A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TT38z6G4J-I/AAAAAAAAAos/g2zyJctJKXY/s320/Confian%25C3%25A7a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565882683201431522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;”Duvida da luz dos astros,&lt;br /&gt;De que o sol tenha calor,&lt;br /&gt;Duvida até da verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Mas confia em meu amor.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TT3_2TbpdJI/AAAAAAAAAo0/qU8nN4rAjfo/s1600/confi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TT3_2TbpdJI/AAAAAAAAAo0/qU8nN4rAjfo/s200/confi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565886022894056594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços esperançosos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-2982188437706010231?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/2982188437706010231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/depois-de-tanto-tempo-sem-postar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/2982188437706010231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/2982188437706010231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2011/01/depois-de-tanto-tempo-sem-postar.html' title='¢σиfια'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TT38z6G4J-I/AAAAAAAAAos/g2zyJctJKXY/s72-c/Confian%25C3%25A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-6176391947140072006</id><published>2010-10-27T20:45:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:42:18.754-02:00</updated><title type='text'>αρℓαυѕσѕ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Preparativos a mil para o lançamento do nosso CD &lt;br /&gt;“Gleison Tulio e Keilla Jovi”- (releituras) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMjB_pJyVpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cSmEx13Eyac/s1600/orkutttttttttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMjB_pJyVpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cSmEx13Eyac/s200/orkutttttttttt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532885441347475090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; será no Studio Bar em BH (www.studiobar.com.br) no dia 06 de novembro, sábado! Aliás, estão todos convidados! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enquanto isso na sala de justiça”, vou escrevendo e postando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Te vejo indo&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo brilhando&lt;br /&gt;A profecia está se cumprindo&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração transborda orgulho&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passa na minha frente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo indo&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo brilhando&lt;br /&gt;Um futuro calmo e realizado&lt;br /&gt;A hora certa, sua hora&lt;br /&gt;Meus aplausos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo indo&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo brilhando&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez&lt;br /&gt;O mundo precisa de você&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo indo&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo brilhando&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo sumindo&lt;br /&gt;Me vejo sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, cada vez mais...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMi-U0jAhPI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NWa0QUsdfFs/s1600/passaros_livres2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMi-U0jAhPI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NWa0QUsdfFs/s320/passaros_livres2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532881407136793842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Se me esqueceres, só uma coisa, esquece-me bem devagarinho..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMjBIa_HH6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/vf5MmD1-M14/s1600/images+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMjBIa_HH6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/vf5MmD1-M14/s320/images+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532884492651798434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Mas onde se deve procurar a liberdade é nos sentimentos. Esses é que são a essência viva da alma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Abraços e aplausos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-6176391947140072006?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/6176391947140072006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/10/preparativos-mil-pro-lancamento-do-cd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6176391947140072006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6176391947140072006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/10/preparativos-mil-pro-lancamento-do-cd.html' title='αρℓαυѕσѕ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TMjB_pJyVpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cSmEx13Eyac/s72-c/orkutttttttttt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5705952933060769867</id><published>2010-10-17T20:52:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:50:40.806-02:00</updated><title type='text'>мαинã ∂є ραz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuLpufGowI/AAAAAAAAAms/Z5BN7Ch00_0/s1600/alice2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuLpufGowI/AAAAAAAAAms/Z5BN7Ch00_0/s200/alice2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529166516496802562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada como um dia após o outro... &lt;br /&gt;O tempo pode ser cruel mas, na maioria das vezes ele é legal! ...Sim, bem vindo Sr.Tempo, estou bem melhor depois de sua visita! Vou caminhando com fé, carregando com cuidado minhas orações. Aproveito pra deixar mais um post pra vocês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A chuva caiu fresca e fina&lt;br /&gt;A madrugada brilhou seu nome mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;O sono tomou conta do nosso cansaço&lt;br /&gt;E nada é mais lindo do que o seu despertar&lt;br /&gt;Eu, vindo de sonhos perturbados &lt;br /&gt;Acordo do seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Sorrindo e te observando...&lt;br /&gt;Como a paz alegre de um dia que começa numa roça distante&lt;br /&gt;Como se pela madrugada afora&lt;br /&gt;Tivesse caído aquela chuvinha fina e fresca&lt;br /&gt;Que limpou as flores, molhou as sementes&lt;br /&gt;E matou a sede de todo o verde&lt;br /&gt;Deixando aquele cheiro gostoso de relva &lt;br /&gt;Sob os primeiros raios de sol...&lt;br /&gt;O dia começa pra você&lt;br /&gt;E você faz do começo do meu dia &lt;br /&gt;Uma manhã de paz...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuEfb3nRaI/AAAAAAAAAmc/7a732DGQPe8/s1600/alice-in-twitterland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuEfb3nRaI/AAAAAAAAAmc/7a732DGQPe8/s320/alice-in-twitterland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529158643119244706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Meu Deus! Meu Deus! Como tudo é esquisito hoje. E ontem era tudo exatamente como de costume! Será que fui eu que mudei à noite? Deixe-me pensar: eu era a mesma quando eu levantei hoje de manhã? Eu estou quase achando que posso me lembrar de me sentir um pouco diferente. Mas se eu não sou a mesma, a próxima pergunta é: Quem é que eu sou? Ah, essa é a grande charada."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice no Pais das Maravilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuJ46AwG8I/AAAAAAAAAmk/kwntNER2bQ8/s1600/boicora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuJ46AwG8I/AAAAAAAAAmk/kwntNER2bQ8/s320/boicora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529164578265504706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Quando fala o amor, a voz de todos os deuses deixa o céu embriagado de harmonia."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços cheios de paz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5705952933060769867?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5705952933060769867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/10/nada-como-um-dia-apos-o-outro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5705952933060769867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5705952933060769867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/10/nada-como-um-dia-apos-o-outro.html' title='мαинã ∂є ραz'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TLuLpufGowI/AAAAAAAAAms/Z5BN7Ch00_0/s72-c/alice2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5390773850825437790</id><published>2010-10-08T15:46:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T16:33:28.645-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¢σм υмα νєℓα</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9uEzGb9EI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Mo6BQlX39mw/s1600/pior1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9uEzGb9EI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Mo6BQlX39mw/s200/pior1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525756296522626114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que todo mundo um dia se sente a pior pessoa do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me sinto assim nesses últimos dias... o verme no cocô do cavalo do bandido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nessa minha montanha russa de altos e baixos vou escrevendo coisas de cabeça pra baixo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Sou o frio da sombra&lt;br /&gt;Sou de quem passa fome, o estômago vazio&lt;br /&gt;Lixo, verme, sou ácido fétido&lt;br /&gt;Destruo tudo o que vejo pela frente&lt;br /&gt;Se atrevendo a me elogiar, não chegue perto&lt;br /&gt;Você pode se queimar &lt;br /&gt;Nas chamas repentinas dos gases inflamáveis&lt;br /&gt;dessa minha podridão&lt;br /&gt;Humana, inútil, inconsequente&lt;br /&gt;Sou assim na tristeza, na alegria&lt;br /&gt;Da saúde, sou a doença&lt;br /&gt;Tenho todos os defeitos imagináveis&lt;br /&gt;Queria que fosse diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera se pelo menos isso fosse considerado uma qualidade..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9pslLXzgI/AAAAAAAAAmE/mE5XUoO1xhg/s1600/candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9pslLXzgI/AAAAAAAAAmE/mE5XUoO1xhg/s320/candle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525751482421857794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Tem cautela; ajuda o sol com uma vela"&lt;br /&gt;Millôr Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9tL4YwKcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/shmd6YlLQ5g/s1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9tL4YwKcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/shmd6YlLQ5g/s320/heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525755318689081794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Entra no teu peito: bate, e pergunta a teu coração o que sabe ele."&lt;br /&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços silenciosos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5390773850825437790?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5390773850825437790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/10/todo-mundo-um-dia-se-sente-pior-pessoa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5390773850825437790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5390773850825437790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/10/todo-mundo-um-dia-se-sente-pior-pessoa.html' title='¢σм υмα νєℓα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TK9uEzGb9EI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Mo6BQlX39mw/s72-c/pior1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8338852996397567883</id><published>2010-09-16T00:51:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T02:35:06.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>яєfℓєтιи∂σ, ρσя υм мυи∂σ мєℓнσя</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGYWg1Q3eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/jnc3G8UYUeM/s1600/10415mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGYWg1Q3eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/jnc3G8UYUeM/s200/10415mundo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517358531043450338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;É dificil a gente acostumar com a idéia de que o “se” não existe...&lt;br /&gt;O “se” é o que temos de mais distante do concreto e da verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em se tratando da terra, esse planeta lindo, que Deus nos privilegiou deixando-nos fazer parte dele, tem alguns “ses” que podem servir, pelo menos, para que a gente reflita sobre nossos atos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se nos preocupássemos mais com a natureza?&lt;br /&gt;E se todos os homens amassem os animais, as árvores e ao próximo, como amam a si mesmos?&lt;br /&gt;E se os animais tivessem (como nós)  o direito de viver  e não o dever de crescer para virar comida humana?&lt;br /&gt;E se os homens respeitassem a terra, a água, o ar e não usassem o fogo para provar sua soberania?&lt;br /&gt;E se as sacolas plásticas fossem proibidas, substituídas por sacolas de pano, papel ou outros materiais?&lt;br /&gt;E se tivéssemos o cuidado de produzir menos lixo?&lt;br /&gt;E se não existisse o disperdício?&lt;br /&gt;E se os animais extintos ainda fizessem parte da terra? &lt;br /&gt;E se em meio a tanta tecnologia, o homem inventasse recursos para que a camada de ozônio não fosse mais destruída e esses recursos fossem obrigatórios em todos os lugares do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;E se os circos trouxessem diversão para as pessoas sem causar sofrimento para os animais que fazem parte do espetáculo?&lt;br /&gt;E se cada um de nós plantássemos uma única árvore por ano?&lt;br /&gt;E se o petróleo não fosse “acidentalmente” derramado oceano afora?&lt;br /&gt;E se os homens respeitassem as regras, sendo elas quais fossem, pensando nas possibilidades futuras?&lt;br /&gt;E se refletíssemos sobre isso tudo... será que seríamos capazes de fazer (no mínimo) a nossa parte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense, reflita e faça sua parte!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGfAPwBMqI/AAAAAAAAAlI/h42_PDLlzvY/s1600/plantar_igrejas-793471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGfAPwBMqI/AAAAAAAAAlI/h42_PDLlzvY/s200/plantar_igrejas-793471.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517365845082321570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Recomendo alguns links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Este primeiro, se trata de um vídeo clipe do Michael Jackson (legendado) com coisas boas para reflexão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1zqwM1ZPveI&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Em segundo, um filme de curta-metragem PERFEITO PARA REFLEXÃO: Ilha das flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KAzhAXjUG28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Em terceiro,um programa: MTV Debate, apresentado pelo músico Lobão. Um debate sobre rodeios. Vale a pena conferir pra refletir! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(em 5 partes):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte 1 - &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=COJ6oejmIQs&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;Parte 2 - &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fUXi6DVRMTk&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;Parte 3 - &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W7SuzRdkKVg&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;Parte 4 - &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qoVoFH8YNkU&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;Parte 5 - &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FLN9fZrFBLs&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No youtube também tem um “debate MTV” sobre consumo de carne, tb é uma boa opção para reflexão, se te interessa procure por “Debate MTV  comer carne faz bem?” , ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGqnH-KQhI/AAAAAAAAAlo/eWt8wUijFVY/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGqnH-KQhI/AAAAAAAAAlo/eWt8wUijFVY/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517378607636955666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para os simpatizantes do vegetarianismo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.vegetarianismo.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGsRMs6VkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AqmEtoHNqRs/s1600/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGsRMs6VkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AqmEtoHNqRs/s320/home.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517380429972919874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Um "se" usado por Gandhi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cada dia a natureza produz o suficiente para nossa carência. Se cada um tomasse o que lhe fosse necessário, não havia pobreza no mundo e ninguém morreria de fome."&lt;br /&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGiLz5WFbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2v-wF8i-CKI/s1600/itacare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGiLz5WFbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2v-wF8i-CKI/s320/itacare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517369342298559922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"A natureza é o único livro que oferece um conteúdo valioso em todas as suas folhas."&lt;br /&gt;Johann Goethe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGid_G2UaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/uakMYRlz4qE/s1600/esperan%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGid_G2UaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/uakMYRlz4qE/s320/esperan%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517369654545633698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços que sirvam como o princípio de uma corrente... para caminharmos juntos, por um mundo melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8338852996397567883?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8338852996397567883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/09/f.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8338852996397567883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8338852996397567883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/09/f.html' title='яєfℓєтιи∂σ, ρσя υм мυи∂σ мєℓнσя'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TJGYWg1Q3eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/jnc3G8UYUeM/s72-c/10415mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-6342174617760699095</id><published>2010-09-04T23:31:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T00:25:43.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'>∂єυѕ, ρσя fανσя...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMDSbS7QkI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bXXcMdRk6OA/s1600/OgAAAJsTuL32zMZsYouCB87fuzXlvkYY4QGzxfkAqHCLtpol6i0yoE2vjPGCLuoCJ6_HdfP9XPZ2JuPAyyPI8UgGZjIAm1T1ULeFKG_dz7JmaH2bWhOTpfi_3E9L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMDSbS7QkI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bXXcMdRk6OA/s200/OgAAAJsTuL32zMZsYouCB87fuzXlvkYY4QGzxfkAqHCLtpol6i0yoE2vjPGCLuoCJ6_HdfP9XPZ2JuPAyyPI8UgGZjIAm1T1ULeFKG_dz7JmaH2bWhOTpfi_3E9L.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513253983931286082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A cidade de Christchurch, a segunda maior da Nova Zelândia, declarou estado de emergência, depois de um forte terremoto que causou muitos danos.&lt;br /&gt; O terremoto, inicialmente registado com 7,4 graus na escala Richter, ocorreu às 04h35 local, a 16,1 km de profundidade e com epicentro a 30 km a oeste de Christchurch, segundo o serviço geológico americano.&lt;/span&gt;(Retirado do site AngolaPress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venho compartilhar hoje uma oração... Peço que mandem vibrações positivas para Christchurch(Nova Zelândia)... em especial para meu irmão, Fabinho. Obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Segura essa Deus, por favor...&lt;br /&gt;Que o solo que tremeu fique mais firme do que nunca&lt;br /&gt;Que os abalos se congelem  na Igreja de Cristo até dezembro&lt;br /&gt;Ou até sempre....&lt;br /&gt;Esteja onde ele estiver &lt;br /&gt;Qualquer lugar que ele vá &lt;br /&gt;Seja sempre abençoado&lt;br /&gt;Que aquele coraçãozinho bata cada vez mais forte&lt;br /&gt;Por muitos e muitos... FELIZES anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segura essa Deus, por favor...&lt;br /&gt;Que pelos caminhos que ele escolher&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas de bem estejam com ele&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca lhe falte uma mão&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo, um anjo&lt;br /&gt;Que não lhe falte um colo, Meu colo&lt;br /&gt;Amor...&lt;br /&gt;Segura essa Deus, por favor...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMCeFSbUkI/AAAAAAAAAjw/71_VIzvTWl0/s1600/100320103991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMCeFSbUkI/AAAAAAAAAjw/71_VIzvTWl0/s320/100320103991.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513253084670415426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deus existe para tranquilizar a saudade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubem Alves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMCHi7kbSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/ZjQFSb76dTs/s1600/brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMCHi7kbSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/ZjQFSb76dTs/s320/brothers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513252697490615586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se pela força da distância, tu te ausentas...&lt;br /&gt;Pela força que há na saudade, tu voltarás."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padre Fábio de Melo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMHyr_zlNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/TDDdkshyiZQ/s1600/binhuuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMHyr_zlNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/TDDdkshyiZQ/s320/binhuuu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513258936216818898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços no coração de Fabinho... TE AMO!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-6342174617760699095?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/6342174617760699095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/09/cidade-de-christchurch-segunda-maior-da.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6342174617760699095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6342174617760699095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/09/cidade-de-christchurch-segunda-maior-da.html' title='∂єυѕ, ρσя fανσя...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TIMDSbS7QkI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bXXcMdRk6OA/s72-c/OgAAAJsTuL32zMZsYouCB87fuzXlvkYY4QGzxfkAqHCLtpol6i0yoE2vjPGCLuoCJ6_HdfP9XPZ2JuPAyyPI8UgGZjIAm1T1ULeFKG_dz7JmaH2bWhOTpfi_3E9L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-800602273348089287</id><published>2010-09-01T02:54:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T12:20:27.771-03:00</updated><title type='text'>qυєм ѕє gσѕтα</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH36aScFiJI/AAAAAAAAAjI/gG28m4f_oXE/s1600/franj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH36aScFiJI/AAAAAAAAAjI/gG28m4f_oXE/s200/franj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511836848504539282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá "people"...Semana que passa lentamente...&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da saudade se tornar cada vez maior... &lt;br /&gt;venho trazer mais este post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Sou mutante, inconstante e imperfeita &lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais me aproximo da morte, mais aprendendo a viver... &lt;br /&gt;Nessas idas e vindas, encontrei outro mutante&lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente veio do mesmo lugar que eu&lt;br /&gt;Alguém de lá deve tê-lo mandado pra me ajudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das pessoas mais raras que conheci na vida&lt;br /&gt;O mais talentoso...&lt;br /&gt;Me surpreendeu com seu senso de igualdade&lt;br /&gt;Sua alma limpa, livre de preconceitos&lt;br /&gt;Amado, amante, companheiro, amigo...&lt;br /&gt;Discernimento do que é certo, do que é errado&lt;br /&gt;Jeito de menino, coração de homem do bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talento, telento, talento...&lt;br /&gt;Quero que meus filhos tenham seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles olhos lindos, que me enxergam como eu sou&lt;br /&gt;Assim... mutante mesmo&lt;br /&gt;E me ama como nunca antes ninguém amou&lt;br /&gt;Meu Amado é mutante&lt;br /&gt;Inacreditável ...&lt;/span&gt; Unbelievable...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH3_yNMAD5I/AAAAAAAAAjg/_FbuPY9BP4g/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH3_yNMAD5I/AAAAAAAAAjg/_FbuPY9BP4g/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511842756969893778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E a gente vive junto&lt;br /&gt;E a gente se dá bem&lt;br /&gt;Não desejamos mal &lt;br /&gt;A quase ninguém &lt;br /&gt;E a gente vai a luta&lt;br /&gt;E conhece a dor&lt;br /&gt;Consideramos justa&lt;br /&gt;Toda forma de amor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulu Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH38QtdiPgI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/RtCVp-CbXsQ/s1600/volve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH38QtdiPgI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/RtCVp-CbXsQ/s200/volve.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511838882982936066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Em toda a parte só se aprende com quem se gosta."&lt;br /&gt; Goethe&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços mutantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-800602273348089287?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/800602273348089287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/09/apesar-da-saudade-se-tornar-cada-vez.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/800602273348089287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/800602273348089287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/09/apesar-da-saudade-se-tornar-cada-vez.html' title='qυєм ѕє gσѕтα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TH36aScFiJI/AAAAAAAAAjI/gG28m4f_oXE/s72-c/franj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-2986889582948907334</id><published>2010-08-28T12:09:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:22:32.917-03:00</updated><title type='text'>αιи∂α вєм, ѕєиãσ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THkouzr3kKI/AAAAAAAAAhw/PxkiaSduvPQ/s1600/guarda-roupa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THkouzr3kKI/AAAAAAAAAhw/PxkiaSduvPQ/s200/guarda-roupa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510480403677810850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sábado de arrumações intensas. &lt;br /&gt;Meu quarto? "Aquela" bagunça!&lt;br /&gt;Antes que isso influencie sua opinião a meu respeito, trouxe novo texto! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ainda bem que Pipi ta aqui&lt;br /&gt;Um ombrinho peludo pra chorar&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que hoje sei o horário&lt;br /&gt;Depois das duas, vai me ligar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem  que hoje é sábado &lt;br /&gt;Menos um dia, desde que partiu &lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que resolvi arrumar essas tralhas hoje&lt;br /&gt;E avistei o desenho do vinnil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que o cara num foi pro Rio&lt;br /&gt;E deixou aquela camisa com você&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que você a usou no show&lt;br /&gt;E deixou ela aqui, suja...  sem saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que resolvi cheirar a camisa&lt;br /&gt;E senti você aqui&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que saudade não mata&lt;br /&gt;Senão, mais uma vez... morri !&lt;/span&gt;“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THkprq3Xu2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/urbpaoipRws/s1600/vinil1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THkprq3Xu2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/urbpaoipRws/s320/vinil1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510481449282157410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quando a saudade invade o coração da gente&lt;br /&gt;Pega a veia onde corria um grande amor&lt;br /&gt;Não tem conversa nem cachaça que de jeito&lt;br /&gt;Nem um amigo do peito que segure o chororô..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accioly Neto (Fagner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Abraços e chororôs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-2986889582948907334?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/2986889582948907334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/sabado-de-arrumacoes-intensas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/2986889582948907334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/2986889582948907334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/sabado-de-arrumacoes-intensas.html' title='αιи∂α вєм, ѕєиãσ...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THkouzr3kKI/AAAAAAAAAhw/PxkiaSduvPQ/s72-c/guarda-roupa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-583479458473943986</id><published>2010-08-27T01:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T02:04:37.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мιѕтυяα ιиfєяиαℓ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THdGp0pmrII/AAAAAAAAAho/ptGLtNKd0eI/s1600/Bell_filadelfia_1876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THdGp0pmrII/AAAAAAAAAho/ptGLtNKd0eI/s200/Bell_filadelfia_1876.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509950353432816770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Salve Alexander Graham Bell!!!!! Que você e sua invenção sejam SEMPRE lembrados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o oceano Atlantico se estende, vou escrevendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sobram saudades&lt;br /&gt;Faltam notícias&lt;br /&gt;Mãos geladas&lt;br /&gt;Coração apertado&lt;br /&gt;Imaginação inimiga&lt;br /&gt;Preocupação&lt;br /&gt;Sobram saudades&lt;br /&gt;Respiração curta&lt;br /&gt;Pupilas estáticas&lt;br /&gt;Faltam notícias&lt;br /&gt;Medo&lt;br /&gt;Procissão de pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Repetidas orações&lt;br /&gt;Sobram saudades&lt;br /&gt;A mesma ladainha:&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de você! “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THdEIkQWCSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/quxwpsh9h8w/s1600/pensando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THdEIkQWCSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/quxwpsh9h8w/s320/pensando.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509947583072962850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"A esperança é um alimento da nossa alma, ao qual se mistura sempre o veneno do medo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Voltaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços preocupados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-583479458473943986?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/583479458473943986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/salve-alexander-graham-bell-que-voce-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/583479458473943986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/583479458473943986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/salve-alexander-graham-bell-que-voce-e.html' title='мιѕтυяα ιиfєяиαℓ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THdGp0pmrII/AAAAAAAAAho/ptGLtNKd0eI/s72-c/Bell_filadelfia_1876.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-3197961432122996437</id><published>2010-08-25T02:06:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T02:20:22.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'>α gяαи∂є fσgυєιяα</title><content type='html'>Aaaah Atlântico maldito!&lt;br /&gt;Continuo escrevendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“No princípio...  era você&lt;br /&gt;Do meu lado, pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;Agora, você distante...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo me lembra você &lt;br /&gt;Desde o sol, até as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Assim ou de qualquer outra maneira&lt;br /&gt;Você domina meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;As horas passam lentamente&lt;br /&gt;Que o tempo inconseqüente&lt;br /&gt;Mente,  como se tivessem passado anos&lt;br /&gt;Cada palavra sua aquece meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Que já perdi a noção do quanto te amei até agora&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta da sua companhia&lt;br /&gt;E com toda certeza , pela fé que me guia&lt;br /&gt;Quando você chegar, não deixarei ir embora&lt;br /&gt;E por fim... serei eu&lt;br /&gt;do seu lado, pra sempre...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THSmW-OGVXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/xnEvW62DQBs/s1600/miss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THSmW-OGVXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/xnEvW62DQBs/s320/miss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509211157770425714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A distância é como o vento: apaga as velas e acende as grandes fogueiras.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Machado de Assis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços ao vento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-3197961432122996437?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/3197961432122996437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/aaaah-atlantico-maldito-continuo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3197961432122996437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3197961432122996437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/aaaah-atlantico-maldito-continuo.html' title='α gяαи∂є fσgυєιяα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THSmW-OGVXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/xnEvW62DQBs/s72-c/miss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-3889411477530564878</id><published>2010-08-24T01:50:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T02:26:39.327-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ℓєνα σ тєυ σℓнαя...</title><content type='html'>Olá amigos! &lt;br /&gt;Começo hoje com uma frase do lendário José Augusto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Agora aguenta coração!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...e é com essa frase que se inicia "a saga anual" da inimiga do Oceano Atlântico que aqui vos fala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Uma noite inteira de preocupação&lt;br /&gt;As horas fazem a viagem&lt;br /&gt;O Terço é debulhado na mão&lt;br /&gt;Vou esperando com fé um telefonema&lt;br /&gt;Coração apertado&lt;br /&gt;Quero te ver em paz, livre de qualquer problema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me conforta são as palavras ditas&lt;br /&gt;Mensagens recebidas &lt;br /&gt;Sem parar pra pensar no tempo que ficará longe&lt;br /&gt;Só quero pensar na volta&lt;br /&gt;Na vida que temos pela frente&lt;br /&gt;Não quero nada diferente desse amor que me consome”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THNTTz0VTBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fCQL0XX3TDw/s1600/saud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THNTTz0VTBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fCQL0XX3TDw/s320/saud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508838368996576274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Oh, pedaço de mim&lt;br /&gt;Oh, metade afastada de mim&lt;br /&gt;Leva o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Que a saudade é o pior tormento&lt;br /&gt;É pior do que o esquecimento&lt;br /&gt;É pior do que se entrevar”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços e coração apertados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-3889411477530564878?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/3889411477530564878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3889411477530564878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3889411477530564878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='ℓєνα σ тєυ σℓнαя...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THNTTz0VTBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fCQL0XX3TDw/s72-c/saud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8081858860600939484</id><published>2010-08-06T00:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T01:33:29.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мαѕѕα ιиєятє</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TFuJ9PcTjDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/srHuL2u8KkY/s1600/collectionmind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TFuJ9PcTjDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/srHuL2u8KkY/s200/collectionmind.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502143054973471794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Olá amigos! &lt;br /&gt;Assisti hoje ao filme "Brilho eterno de uma mente sem lembranças". &lt;br /&gt;Filme Foda! logo... &lt;br /&gt;Trago hoje mais um pensamento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“  Me perdi&lt;br /&gt;Entrei de corpo e alma nessa mistura&lt;br /&gt;Agora sou massa inerte&lt;br /&gt;Molde-me&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente do jeito que você sonhou&lt;br /&gt;Molde-me&lt;br /&gt;Desfaça minha forma &lt;br /&gt;Construa seu pensamento em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molde-me&lt;br /&gt;Extermine o que resta da minha forma&lt;br /&gt;Posso ser o que você deseja agora&lt;br /&gt;Sou massa...  seu molde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molde-me &lt;br /&gt;E destrua tudo o que o tempo construiu&lt;br /&gt;Molde-me&lt;br /&gt;Delicie-se desta apneia&lt;br /&gt;Molde-me, pinte-me&lt;br /&gt;...Sirva-se  ”&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TFuHNXTXRAI/AAAAAAAAAgw/t_O942T2vYg/s1600/modelando+argila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TFuHNXTXRAI/AAAAAAAAAgw/t_O942T2vYg/s200/modelando+argila.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502140033426473986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Feliz é a inocente vestal! &lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo o mundo e sendo por ele esquecida. &lt;br /&gt;Brilho eterno de uma mente sem lembranças &lt;br /&gt;Toda prece é ouvida, toda graça se alcança"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alexander Pope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços disformes...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8081858860600939484?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8081858860600939484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/ola-amigos-assisti-hoje-ao-filme-brilho.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8081858860600939484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8081858860600939484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/08/ola-amigos-assisti-hoje-ao-filme-brilho.html' title='мαѕѕα ιиєятє'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TFuJ9PcTjDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/srHuL2u8KkY/s72-c/collectionmind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-636858593571952240</id><published>2010-07-05T14:28:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T15:06:39.589-03:00</updated><title type='text'>υмα νι∂α ιитєιяα</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIeMZxtKhI/AAAAAAAAAgc/HKlyjW9YksQ/s1600/love_memme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIeMZxtKhI/AAAAAAAAAgc/HKlyjW9YksQ/s200/love_memme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490484094144686610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oi gente!&lt;br /&gt;Muito trabalho, correria... mas, trouxe mais um pensamento pro blog! Espero que vcs curtam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Já não existe bem ou mal&lt;br /&gt;O escuro frio se transforma&lt;br /&gt;As luzes se ascendem&lt;br /&gt;Somos nós dois no palco agora&lt;br /&gt;Sintonia perfeita&lt;br /&gt;Música na alma&lt;br /&gt;Suor na pele &lt;br /&gt;Exposição confortável&lt;br /&gt;Um de cada lado&lt;br /&gt;Um do lado do outro&lt;br /&gt;Cumplicidade&lt;br /&gt;Amor de verdade&lt;br /&gt;O ritmo embala nossa relação&lt;br /&gt;Que seja eterno esse calor”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIY6CsCplI/AAAAAAAAAgM/slg2DlAzITY/s1600/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIY6CsCplI/AAAAAAAAAgM/slg2DlAzITY/s320/blog2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490478281151129170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gleison Tulio e Keilla Jovi:&lt;br /&gt;http://myspace.com/gleisontulioekeillajovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIZtS1RSaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OlWtdEwNToI/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIZtS1RSaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OlWtdEwNToI/s320/blog1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490479161658132898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Na plenitude da felicidade, cada dia é uma vida inteira."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goethe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços confortáveis... =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-636858593571952240?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/636858593571952240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/07/oi-gente-muito-trabalho-correria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/636858593571952240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/636858593571952240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/07/oi-gente-muito-trabalho-correria.html' title='υмα νι∂α ιитєιяα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TDIeMZxtKhI/AAAAAAAAAgc/HKlyjW9YksQ/s72-c/love_memme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-4782770611627036036</id><published>2010-06-01T00:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T03:09:38.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>яємé∂ισ ∂σѕ мιѕєяáνєιѕ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TAR6fa7bDiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2kTnlpwKWwc/s1600/img-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TAR6fa7bDiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2kTnlpwKWwc/s320/img-thing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477637727012458018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais um post&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do frio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Disse que ia embora&lt;br /&gt;Que não dava certo &lt;br /&gt;Não ficaríamos juntos &lt;br /&gt;Voltou atrás fez e desfez&lt;br /&gt;E hoje você foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Embora a lua estivesse no céu &lt;br /&gt;Romântica e silenciosa&lt;br /&gt;Num céu de poucas nuvens&lt;br /&gt;Numa noite, as cartas disseram &lt;br /&gt;Minha vitória, derrotada...&lt;br /&gt;Outro nome dito em minha referência&lt;br /&gt;Assim, hoje você foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Eu que não procurei,  te encontrei&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que te perderia aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;Nada afirma nenhuma suposição&lt;br /&gt;A certeza mais doída&lt;br /&gt;De que hoje você foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Um ano por detrás das cortinas&lt;br /&gt;O dia que fechou um mês&lt;br /&gt;Como eu fugi do óbvio&lt;br /&gt;Pretensiosa, imatura, imbecil&lt;br /&gt;Nada disso ainda importa&lt;br /&gt;O que restou de mim&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio que não me coube &lt;br /&gt;E hoje você foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Embora...&lt;br /&gt;Embora eu não tivesse ido antes...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TAR8bGl90mI/AAAAAAAAAf4/XIB7Ju3OFxE/s1600/casa+na+ro%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TAR8bGl90mI/AAAAAAAAAf4/XIB7Ju3OFxE/s320/casa+na+ro%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477639851857531490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Os miseráveis não têm outro remédio a não ser a esperança.”&lt;br /&gt;Willian Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços vazios .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-4782770611627036036?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/4782770611627036036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/06/c.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4782770611627036036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4782770611627036036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/06/c.html' title='яємé∂ισ ∂σѕ мιѕєяáνєιѕ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/TAR6fa7bDiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2kTnlpwKWwc/s72-c/img-thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-4618234465201509148</id><published>2010-03-29T20:59:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:34:06.145-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¢нυνα ∂є иσνємвяσ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FGU6sWSYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/DvU4Uu1drVU/s1600/gleison+tulio+e+keilla+jovi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FGU6sWSYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/DvU4Uu1drVU/s320/gleison+tulio+e+keilla+jovi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454217948888975746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gleison Tulio e Keilla Jovi : http://myspace.com/gleisontulioekeillajovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FA10FmiwI/AAAAAAAAAfY/s7gZ-TazFWM/s1600/100320103972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FA10FmiwI/AAAAAAAAAfY/s7gZ-TazFWM/s200/100320103972.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454211916981766914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tá bom ... admito! Chorei horrores no show do Guns ... “November rain” é o nome da culpada! ( Perfeita!) Agora, de alma lavada pela chuva de novembro em meados de março...  volto a escrever  por aqui, aproveitando que a saudade ta fresca e vai durar mais uns dias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A felicidade acordou comigo , daquele jeito que me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;Daquele jeito que eu quero acordar todos os dias da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E no meio de tanta felicidade a saudade reaparece&lt;br /&gt;E o dia fica longo, a noite mais escura do que de costume&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda assim, sinto o manto fresco da certeza cobrindo meu coração&lt;br /&gt;A certeza de um amor  que vai... mas sabe o caminho de volta&lt;br /&gt;Aquele amor que parte, sem tirar do pensamento &lt;em&gt;o caminho da roça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou esperar... espero  e  TE espero &lt;br /&gt;Quando você voltar e essa saudade for embora&lt;br /&gt;Vamos juntos, nós e a felicidade...  pra sempre...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Keilla Jovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FAAeZgEYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FxIsGzRH83c/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FAAeZgEYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FxIsGzRH83c/s200/blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454211000626581890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Não existe um caminho para a felicidade. A felicidade é o caminho.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços certeiros! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-4618234465201509148?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/4618234465201509148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/03/ta-bom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4618234465201509148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/4618234465201509148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/03/ta-bom.html' title='¢нυνα ∂є иσνємвяσ?'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S7FGU6sWSYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/DvU4Uu1drVU/s72-c/gleison+tulio+e+keilla+jovi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-6057689070126850318</id><published>2010-02-21T23:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:11:13.225-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fαℓѕáяια νιℓã</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Infantil ou não...&lt;br /&gt;ainda tenho medo de monstros...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Saudade é um monstro &lt;br /&gt;É de todas as coisas a mais feia&lt;br /&gt;Ela é grande e estabanada &lt;br /&gt; Tem ácido no estômago e vomita sangue&lt;br /&gt;É fria, gelada ...  tem cheiro de podre&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que ela siga na direção do amor&lt;br /&gt;Ela segue de mãos dadas com o ódio&lt;br /&gt;Um ódio tão feio quanto ela&lt;br /&gt;Que a acompanha de cara boa &lt;br /&gt;Com um sorriso sarcástico e largo&lt;br /&gt;A saudade inibe as horas &lt;br /&gt;Ela inverte os sonhos e aduba os pesadelos&lt;br /&gt;Ela perverte os pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto  deixa a consciência em coma&lt;br /&gt;Ela é uma falsária vilã&lt;br /&gt;Que se esconde por detrás do romantismo e da boa fama&lt;br /&gt;A Saudade é um monstro"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S4H1tlFmUZI/AAAAAAAAAek/XVihOTnHk0M/s1600-h/f.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S4H1tlFmUZI/AAAAAAAAAek/XVihOTnHk0M/s320/f.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440899988238782866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O tempo não pára! Só a saudade é que faz as coisas pararem no tempo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços assustados...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-6057689070126850318?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/6057689070126850318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/02/fa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6057689070126850318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/6057689070126850318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/02/fa.html' title='fαℓѕáяια νιℓã'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S4H1tlFmUZI/AAAAAAAAAek/XVihOTnHk0M/s72-c/f.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-318154629278238268</id><published>2010-02-16T19:53:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:49:19.719-02:00</updated><title type='text'>qυє ѕєנα ιмσятαℓ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S3s9BFBoeWI/AAAAAAAAAec/ex4ZCr7j9g0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S3s9BFBoeWI/AAAAAAAAAec/ex4ZCr7j9g0/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439008063718193506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia de gravações divertidas e inspiradoras... &lt;br /&gt;Resultado:&lt;br /&gt;Mais um post com pensamentos compartilhados! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O som da sua voz &lt;br /&gt;Encontra as emoções que eu tinha perdido naquele vazio da alma&lt;br /&gt;E me leva pra tão longe que já não me lembro o caminho de volta&lt;br /&gt;O som da sua voz  &lt;br /&gt;Me deixa forte e pronta para o que vier pela frente&lt;br /&gt;Espantando meus medos e toda a covardia do mundo&lt;br /&gt;O som da sua voz&lt;br /&gt; Desperta o canto dos pássaros e revela as cores  ao arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a música se cala com inveja do som da sua voz&lt;br /&gt;O som da sua voz &lt;br /&gt;Transparece o brilho e a pureza  da sua alma &lt;br /&gt;Dando uma “canja”  da sua beleza para o resto  mundo &lt;br /&gt;Que seja imortal o som da sua voz...”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S3siSnpQoLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/reQf-tUQqB4/s1600-h/OgAAAGX3UJTE47JX7Y4mKbcy7inlIUvVm4rldM1EyVMOHh3eWMzSfSPpxv3lgcOlNJk4_JpsQh_84TY8AI64SR4grxEAm1T1UA0iWRzF1JT3FfCGfNCrVYEwQ-iJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S3siSnpQoLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/reQf-tUQqB4/s320/OgAAAGX3UJTE47JX7Y4mKbcy7inlIUvVm4rldM1EyVMOHh3eWMzSfSPpxv3lgcOlNJk4_JpsQh_84TY8AI64SR4grxEAm1T1UA0iWRzF1JT3FfCGfNCrVYEwQ-iJ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438978678255034546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A Música é o verbo do futuro"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Victor Hugo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços "boquiabertos"... Nú!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-318154629278238268?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/318154629278238268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-dia-de-gravacoes-divertidas-e.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/318154629278238268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/318154629278238268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-dia-de-gravacoes-divertidas-e.html' title='qυє ѕєנα ιмσятαℓ...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/S3s9BFBoeWI/AAAAAAAAAec/ex4ZCr7j9g0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-355018793355092734</id><published>2009-12-29T01:27:00.015-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T02:20:19.922-02:00</updated><title type='text'>α¢єятσѕ συ єиgαиσѕ ?</title><content type='html'>De volta aos posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmC2oFGqqI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nyumx3i6ghE/s1600-h/260320091614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmC2oFGqqI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nyumx3i6ghE/s320/260320091614.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420507501500476066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais um dia do ano que se finda na velocidade da luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção. Somos todos iguais, braços dados ou não."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós só temos medo da única certeza que nos acompanha... a morte. &lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso, a vida vai passando e a gente na corda-bamba do medo, pisando em ovos para não sair do padrão e não ser pré-julgado por ninguém. Que vida é essa? Viver bem é acreditar que tudo pode dar certo, por mais que a gente erre. Temos que tomar por base os acertos. Talvez, escutar o que nos diz o coração e processar essa mensagem com o nosso lado racional... seja o "correto" a se fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Assisti a um vídeo no Youtube , com o glorioso Rei do domingo, Silvio Santos... falando sobre o segredo do sucesso dele . Ele diz o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Szl8d_rgchI/AAAAAAAAAc8/bWoYhPKdTZs/s1600-h/silvio-santos-16163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 64px; height: 64px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Szl8d_rgchI/AAAAAAAAAc8/bWoYhPKdTZs/s320/silvio-santos-16163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420500481269068306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Quando o ser humano está com a razão... Deus é o seu advogado. Ninguém vence o ser humano quando ele está com a razão. Quando o ser humano não está com a razão, Deus é o juíz e  o Demônio é o advogado de quem está sem razão. Quem tem razão, forte ou fraco, vence sempre. O bem sempre vence o mal. O mal vence por alguns minutos... por algum tempo... Mas, o bem sempre vence o mal. E não teríamos razão para viver, mesmo que esta vida termine no pó, não teríamos nenhuma razão pra viver , se o mal vencesse o bem.&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noutro dia li algo que (baseado neste post em que eu estava escrevendo), me intrigou um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Não  há como deter os pés do tempo, arrancar as asas das horas, calar a boca voraz dos minutos. A vida é uma sucessão de enganos que tomamos por acertos." &lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivo Barroso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É... o que nos resta, é essa incessante busca pelo que é correto, para que Deus possa advogar a nosso favor. Vamos seguindo... usando a intuição e pondo em prática um misto de cautela e paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Szl-QPWdptI/AAAAAAAAAdE/V7X6i7N_CAg/s1600-h/err.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Szl-QPWdptI/AAAAAAAAAdE/V7X6i7N_CAg/s320/err.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420502443980859090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;Apenas é digno da vida aquele que todos os dias parte para ela em combate."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johann Goethe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços bem-intencionados...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-355018793355092734?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/355018793355092734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/12/g.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/355018793355092734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/355018793355092734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/12/g.html' title='α¢єятσѕ συ єиgαиσѕ ?'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmC2oFGqqI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nyumx3i6ghE/s72-c/260320091614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-429310747276963943</id><published>2009-12-07T12:13:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:50:26.041-02:00</updated><title type='text'>α ¢α∂α νєитσ qυє ѕσρяα</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;De volta a ativa... &lt;br /&gt;Feliz da vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"E a viagem continua por mares não navegados&lt;br /&gt;o vento nas velas claras&lt;br /&gt;traz vagas lembranças de dias abastados&lt;br /&gt;O prazer de renascer é indescritível&lt;br /&gt;assim como a bondade de Deus &lt;br /&gt;quando nos concede sempre uma segunda chance&lt;br /&gt;o futuro é escrito por Ele com toda cautela&lt;br /&gt;sempre pensando em nós, por mais que falhemos,&lt;br /&gt;somos plenamente compreendidos e perdoados&lt;br /&gt;a misericórdia divina é inalcançável.&lt;br /&gt;Cada novo dia é uma dádiva&lt;br /&gt;um alegre e inesquecível presente.&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a cada vento que sopra..."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Sx0Q1WxA0gI/AAAAAAAAAc0/DYiRFxZ_8xM/s1600-h/veleiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Sx0Q1WxA0gI/AAAAAAAAAc0/DYiRFxZ_8xM/s320/veleiro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412500835999470082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que é verdadeiramente imoral é ter desistido de si mesmo." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços fortes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-429310747276963943?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/429310747276963943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/12/q.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/429310747276963943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/429310747276963943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/12/q.html' title='α ¢α∂α νєитσ qυє ѕσρяα'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Sx0Q1WxA0gI/AAAAAAAAAc0/DYiRFxZ_8xM/s72-c/veleiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-9033857440453838019</id><published>2009-09-05T14:17:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:51:41.045-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ρяα ѕємρяє...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso...&lt;br /&gt;Espero e escrevo.&lt;br /&gt;Hââââ trem danaaado, sô!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A ida... e o coração chora a dor da partida&lt;br /&gt;Que veio tão precocemente, de repente, o amor virou saudade&lt;br /&gt;O que no peito sussurrava, agora grita desesperadamente&lt;br /&gt;Como se o grito pudesse cruzar o oceano e chegar bem ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Tocar seu rosto, te abraçar e beijar sua boca &lt;br /&gt;Essa boca que não deixa em paz meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;É esse gosto que virou meu tormento&lt;br /&gt;E eu, comigo, só lamento não ter tido tempo &lt;br /&gt;Pra te dar todo o meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;Mas, espero, certo como espero a morte&lt;br /&gt;Que o tempo seja breve e você volte&lt;br /&gt;E que chegando não me negue&lt;br /&gt;A alegria de estar com você&lt;br /&gt;Dormir e acordar ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Num sonho que se sonha acordado&lt;br /&gt;E continuar ali... junto de você, pra sempre..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SqKd95ZUoDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_Ef94WZ2yBQ/s1600-h/gleisonmiss8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SqKd95ZUoDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_Ef94WZ2yBQ/s320/gleisonmiss8.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034591738404914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A saudade é um parafuso que quando a rosca cai&lt;br /&gt;só entra se for torcendo, porque batendo não vai.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando enferruja dentro, nem distorcendo não sai."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raul Seixas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços lotaaados de saudade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-9033857440453838019?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/9033857440453838019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/09/enquanto-isso.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/9033857440453838019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/9033857440453838019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/09/enquanto-isso.html' title='ρяα ѕємρяє...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SqKd95ZUoDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_Ef94WZ2yBQ/s72-c/gleisonmiss8.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8339276492563349466</id><published>2009-08-31T15:54:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:54:59.234-02:00</updated><title type='text'>иα нσяα ¢єятα !</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Ainda compartilhando pensamentos...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda compartilhando sentimentos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sentir, no fundo... o coração alegre&lt;br /&gt;E o caminho que se segue &lt;br /&gt;Anda junto com a paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele beijo, que chegou na hora certa&lt;br /&gt;Tão inesperado... que desperta&lt;br /&gt;Um calor no coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade que ficou e não acaba&lt;br /&gt;Já não importa mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Eu espero o tempo que for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando você chegar, eu farei tudo o que posso&lt;br /&gt;Pra te mostrar que o mundo é nosso &lt;br /&gt;E que é seu o meu amor..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Spwp9dOuMNI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Ulbg_ae3udQ/s1600-h/heart10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Spwp9dOuMNI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Ulbg_ae3udQ/s320/heart10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376218190968664274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;"O amor não deve somente queimar, mas também aquecer."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goethe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abraços cheinhos de carinho... =P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8339276492563349466?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8339276492563349466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8339276492563349466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8339276492563349466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='иα нσяα ¢єятα !'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/Spwp9dOuMNI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Ulbg_ae3udQ/s72-c/heart10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-2557177551086184057</id><published>2009-08-27T16:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:55:22.192-02:00</updated><title type='text'>αqυι иσ ¢σяαçãσ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Penso, logo... escrevo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Leve longe a pluma leve da saudade&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia pela janela fez questão de me encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Aquele breve novo dia indo embora&lt;br /&gt;Carregando o velho tempo, que se foi pra não voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De dia pago pecado, agonizando&lt;br /&gt;A saudade no meu peito que só faz me perturbar&lt;br /&gt;De noite caio no frio do meu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Procurando uma palavra que me possa aliviar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí então, a canção se faz presente&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente pensa e sente o outro aqui no coração&lt;br /&gt;Caminho certo, passado que vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Futuro que vem chegando anunciando a salvação"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SpbieQEiePI/AAAAAAAAAcU/IwthMJdY_Qg/s1600-h/missss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SpbieQEiePI/AAAAAAAAAcU/IwthMJdY_Qg/s320/missss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374732214651222258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Guarda estes versos que escrevi chorando como um alívio a minha saudade, como um dever do meu amor... e quando houver em ti um eco de saudade, beija estes versos que escrevi chorando."&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Machado de Assis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abraços... (daqueles que matam a saudade!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-2557177551086184057?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/2557177551086184057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/08/q-ca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/2557177551086184057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/2557177551086184057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/08/q-ca.html' title='αqυι иσ ¢σяαçãσ...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SpbieQEiePI/AAAAAAAAAcU/IwthMJdY_Qg/s72-c/missss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-134934952566120472</id><published>2009-07-08T19:48:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:56:00.871-02:00</updated><title type='text'>fєиσмєиσѕ α¢σитє¢єм</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Ora, ora...&lt;br /&gt;Mais um pensamento escrito e compartilhado!&lt;br /&gt;Fenomenos acontecem sim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Houve um tempo de nuvens escuras &lt;br /&gt;De cheiro de poluição&lt;br /&gt;Dias corridos que moíam os sonhos secos &lt;br /&gt;Que rastejavam no canto frio do chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tempo que não passava&lt;br /&gt;Derrotando em cheio a esperança&lt;br /&gt;...Até deixava os dedos doloridos de contar os minutos &lt;br /&gt;De um dia daqueles que nunca avança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lodo tomava conta do rosto &lt;br /&gt;Onde as lágrimas insistiam em escorrer&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do peito havia um vazio &lt;br /&gt;Que ecoava o desprezo por sobreviver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num vacilo daquelas nuvens escuras e carregadas&lt;br /&gt;Um pedaço de céu azul apontou &lt;br /&gt;Junto do azul, vinha uma luz clara &lt;br /&gt;Era tão forte que a escuridão ela apartou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente, surge uma melodia rara&lt;br /&gt;Alguma coisa de muito surreal&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o tempo dançava sentindo a brisa leve da música&lt;br /&gt;O dia mudou seu astral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas agora são de alegria&lt;br /&gt;De agradecimento ao céu &lt;br /&gt;Por ter mandado tanta luz no fim do dia&lt;br /&gt;Verdejando campos, numa beleza doce feito mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vontade de viver era tanta, que o fim trouxe o princípio de uma vida nova !&lt;br /&gt;E o peito agora? Cheio de amor...&lt;br /&gt;Era o milagre da LUZ &lt;br /&gt;Que chegou, aqueceu e dissolveu a dor"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SlUo_IIPxWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/bUbFg8Wt694/s1600-h/3043350-2-sky-light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SlUo_IIPxWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/bUbFg8Wt694/s320/3043350-2-sky-light.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356232396806014306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A vida é a infância da imortalidade."&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;strong&gt;Goethe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'M ALIVE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abraços repletos de gratidão...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-134934952566120472?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/134934952566120472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/07/f.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/134934952566120472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/134934952566120472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/07/f.html' title='fєиσмєиσѕ α¢σитє¢єм'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SlUo_IIPxWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/bUbFg8Wt694/s72-c/3043350-2-sky-light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8788625341482042861</id><published>2009-05-21T16:09:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T02:24:00.386-02:00</updated><title type='text'>∂є яєρєитє... мυѕι¢α</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Olá pessoas! &lt;br /&gt;Escrevi algo. &lt;br /&gt;Uma alegria para compartilhar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um lugar especial&lt;br /&gt;Uma semana santa&lt;br /&gt;Um palco iluminado &lt;br /&gt;e de repente... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... de repente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um time no coração&lt;br /&gt;Desenhos livres de intenção&lt;br /&gt;Uma reza, boa oração&lt;br /&gt;e de repente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intensamente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um presente cai do alto&lt;br /&gt;Palavras enfeitam o dia &lt;br /&gt;A ausência traz cheiro de mato&lt;br /&gt;e de repente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, somente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planos de uma vida inteira&lt;br /&gt;O tempo oficializa sua rotina &lt;br /&gt;Outro dia, canção matreira&lt;br /&gt;e de repente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente... M-Ú-S-I-C-A"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keilla Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmERaY_uQI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Dn3QtMSwNaQ/s1600-h/7895musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmERaY_uQI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Dn3QtMSwNaQ/s320/7895musica.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420509061193906434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços em tons maiores.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8788625341482042861?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8788625341482042861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8788625341482042861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8788625341482042861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='∂є яєρєитє... мυѕι¢α'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmERaY_uQI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Dn3QtMSwNaQ/s72-c/7895musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-1966105944886948424</id><published>2009-04-30T17:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T02:27:05.068-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ℓινяє ∂α ¢яυz</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem assisti a um filme ... que aliás, eu tenho aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;É um dos meus preferidos, de nome "Na natureza selvagem" ...(Into the wild, 2007)&lt;br /&gt;Me fez refletir sobre o que é ser sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Vi, que não significa estar solteiro ou morar num apê sem ninguém... &lt;br /&gt;Num é viver sem ter amigos ou perder o contato com a família.&lt;br /&gt;Ser SÓ, significa estar sem nenhum convívio social.&lt;br /&gt;O carinha do filme vai morar no Alaska. Sem ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Sem família, amigos, namorada ou qualquer companhia.&lt;br /&gt;Cá entre nós... O cara é louco! rs...&lt;br /&gt;Bem, quando eu digo que quero estar sozinha, me refiro a "Ser só" em partes.&lt;br /&gt;Digo, (momentaneamente) que não quero me relacionar ... e tals. &lt;br /&gt;O lance é que tenho medo... como descrevo no ultimo post.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, sempre fazendo a famosa "sociedade"  com os carinhas que gosto... eu entro com a bunda e eles com o pé.&lt;br /&gt;E haja sofrimento ! &lt;br /&gt;A questão é que... Se tentarmos imaginar, que como diria a minha mãe,  nesse mundo a gente têm a gente mesmo e só... a felicidade, com certeza, se encontra dentro de nós mesmos... e a gente (falo por mim) TROXA... fico procurando em outras pessoas... talvez no convívio. Ricardo Silver, juntamente com Goethe ... deram um pé na minha consciencia, no raciocínio.&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueço muitas vezes, de como é bom a gente dizer não quando não queremos dizer sim. Quantos "sim"(s) eu já disse quando , na verdade eu quis dizer naum? &lt;br /&gt;Bem... é que eu não queria magoar o outro.... Affff Magoar o outro uma ova... &lt;br /&gt;E onde a gente fica nisso tudo? Esse negócio de dar várias chances à alguém que te magoou é merda pura... &lt;br /&gt;A razão mora onde no meu cerebro? Será que existe Razão no meu cérebro????&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não encontrei... acho que nunca  tive notícia dela. Sempre caíndo nas armadilhas do coração e quando digo isso ... me refiro a me entregar por completo. Se estou com alguém, pode ter certeza ... estou apaixonada. E estou SOMENTE com essa pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Se senti alguma coisa por outra pessoa. Não quero nem saber, saio fora de cara. Pq não gosto mesmo de traição.&lt;br /&gt;Quando se diz que ama alguém, de cara vêm a cabeça 2 ditados &lt;br /&gt;Quem ama cuida.&lt;br /&gt;Quem ama confia.&lt;br /&gt;...pois bem, meu bem. &lt;br /&gt;Eu sei muito bem fazer uso de ambos os ditados. Mas,nunca esperAVA tê-los d volta.&lt;br /&gt;I Keep on Walkin! &lt;br /&gt;Levo mais um calo nas costas...&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos estou livre de mais uma cruz! &lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe um dia o amor volte a bater à minha porta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje, agradeço à Deus, Minha mãe, Christopher McCandless, Goethe e Ricardo Silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmE9c0TjQI/AAAAAAAAAdk/u1TWZSypVQ8/s1600-h/Jesus+e+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmE9c0TjQI/AAAAAAAAAdk/u1TWZSypVQ8/s320/Jesus+e+eu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420509817759567106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tudo tem começo e meio. O fim só existe para quem não percebe o recomeço"&lt;br /&gt;                      Luiz Gasparetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-1966105944886948424?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/1966105944886948424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/04/z.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/1966105944886948424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/1966105944886948424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/04/z.html' title='ℓινяє ∂α ¢яυz'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SzmE9c0TjQI/AAAAAAAAAdk/u1TWZSypVQ8/s72-c/Jesus+e+eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-3883680218301024893</id><published>2009-04-07T22:15:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T02:06:10.097-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мє∂σ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SdwZnkWty8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/ErlyoIQzG_s/s1600-h/violao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SdwZnkWty8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/ErlyoIQzG_s/s200/violao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157027209628610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo hoje por aqui, uma música bastante significativa da dupla Gian e Giovanni &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"вαи∂ι∂α ѕσℓι∂ãσ: &lt;br /&gt;νσυ тє ρєи∂єя ∂є νє иα мιинα νι∂α! &lt;br /&gt;вαи∂ι∂σ ¢σяαçãσ: &lt;br /&gt;νσ¢ê иãσ тєм ¢αмιинσ є иєм ѕαí∂α! &lt;br /&gt;иãσ qυєяσ мαιѕ иιиgυéм тιяαи∂σ мєυ ѕσѕѕєgσ&lt;br /&gt;иãσ qυєяσ мαιѕ иιиgυéм яσυвαи∂σ мєυѕ ѕєgяє∂σѕ &lt;br /&gt;иãσ qυєяσ мαιѕ αмαя &lt;br /&gt;иãσ qυєяσ мαιѕ ѕσинαя &lt;br /&gt;єυ тєинσ мє∂σ &lt;br /&gt;мє∂σ ∂є ¢αιя иαѕ gαяяαѕ ∂є συтяσ ∂єѕαмσя &lt;br /&gt;мє∂σ ∂є συтяα νє νσℓтαя α ѕєя υмα ѕσинα∂σяα &lt;br /&gt;мє∂σ ∂є αℓgυéм мє єиgαиαя є мє єиνσℓνєя мαιѕ υмα νєz&lt;br /&gt;мє∂σ ∂є єи¢σитяαя υм иσνσ αмσя иσ мєυ ¢αмιинσ &lt;br /&gt;νσℓтαя α ѕєя fєℓιz є тєямιиαя&lt;br /&gt;ѕ σ z ι и н α ..."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais comentários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços apreensivos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-3883680218301024893?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/3883680218301024893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3883680218301024893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/3883680218301024893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='мє∂σ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/SdwZnkWty8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/ErlyoIQzG_s/s72-c/violao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5262996648151013293</id><published>2009-04-03T16:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:37:36.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ιиѕєgυяαиçαѕ...</title><content type='html'>Afff...&lt;br /&gt;Porque que a gente insiste tanto em acreditar que as coisas boas duram pouco????&lt;br /&gt;Acho que isso é um mal-de-mulher. &lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo dá muito certo pra nós... &lt;br /&gt;Já começamos a pensar: "Ihh!!! Tá tá tudo tão bom! Alguma coisa var dar errado.".&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, é um tremendo engano nosso, &lt;br /&gt;do nosso lado direito do cérebro, que em muitos casos ... é o único a ser ultilizado.(pfff...imagiiina... não é meu caso!)rs...&lt;br /&gt;Mania de cabeça dura e coração mole! &lt;br /&gt;Um nome: Insegurança! Chuta ela! É macumba!&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo tem que falhar? Claro que não!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Se as coisas estão dando certo, é coerente e altamente recomendável que mandemos para o nosso cérebro menssagens positivas ... de prosperidade futura!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Temos que largar essas "tolices" de insegurança.&lt;br /&gt;Pensando que algo pode falhar, é bem capaz que as coisas dêem errado mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Não adianta ficar lendo livros de alto-ajuda... procurando exercitar os conselhos do "O segredo".&lt;br /&gt;Afff... temos que nos amar. &lt;br /&gt;E porque não merecemos ser FELIZES????&lt;br /&gt;Somos guerreiras e temos que firmar os pés no salto alto e pensar que &lt;br /&gt;"pela honra de Greyskow... eu sou She-Ra!!!"&lt;br /&gt;To aprendendo a viver. É hora de começar!&lt;br /&gt;Então...&lt;br /&gt;Pára Keilla!!!! PêpêôH!!! &lt;br /&gt;"Que venham sempre os pensamentos positivos!"&lt;br /&gt;Deus tá do nosso lado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo hoje mais uma frase de Goethe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aos afortunados é que cabe louvar a fortuna"&lt;br /&gt;                                         Goethe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xô insegurança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5262996648151013293?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5262996648151013293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/04/gc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5262996648151013293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5262996648151013293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/04/gc.html' title='ιиѕєgυяαиçαѕ...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8373299878498548330</id><published>2009-03-27T02:05:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:45:25.732-03:00</updated><title type='text'>кєєρ вяєαтнιиg...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Se perguntarem por mim? &lt;br /&gt;Uma resposta: Respirando arte!&lt;br /&gt;Purificando meus pulmões e minha mente.&lt;br /&gt;...Quero isso pra sempre!&lt;br /&gt;É sempre o melhor caminho a se seguir.&lt;br /&gt;É o rastro de Deus...&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Arte: conjunto de preceitos ou regras para bem dizer ou fazer qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;(conceito segundo o dicionário virtual Priberam)&lt;br /&gt;-abstracta: arte que procura representar a realidade abstracta e não as aparências da realidade tangível&lt;br /&gt;-figurativa: arte que retrata, de qualquer forma, alterada ou distorcida, coisas perceptíveis no mundo visível&lt;br /&gt;-sétima: cinema&lt;br /&gt;-liberais: as que dependem essencialmente da inteligência e do estudo&lt;br /&gt;-mecânicas: as que dependem do trabalho manual ou mecânico&lt;br /&gt;-Belas-Artes: as que exprimem o sentimento estético, tais como a arquitectura, a escultura, a pintura, a música e a poesia..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxlapnJxDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/_4bfF5J0uUo/s1600-h/obeijo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxlapnJxDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/_4bfF5J0uUo/s320/obeijo.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317736768538788914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Beijo" - Auguste Rodin .1889&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma de minhas esculturas favoritas para alegrar o seu dia também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo agora, um pensamento de Johann Goethe(cientista e escritor alemão), meu escritor favorito:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todos os dias devíamos ouvir um pouco de música, ler uma boa poesia, ver um quadro bonito e se possível, dizer algumas palavras sensatas." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Goethe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8373299878498548330?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8373299878498548330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/03/se-perguntarem-de-mim-uma-resposta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8373299878498548330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8373299878498548330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/03/se-perguntarem-de-mim-uma-resposta.html' title='кєєρ вяєαтнιиg...'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxlapnJxDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/_4bfF5J0uUo/s72-c/obeijo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-5144808423661909529</id><published>2009-03-25T18:48:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:04:45.834-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cautela!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A gente faz planos a vida toda... tuudo em vão!&lt;br /&gt;Quanto confiamos que estamos num caminho certo, portas se fecham e eis que a gente começa do zero de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso, o tempo vai passando... &lt;br /&gt;Levando as cinzas de sentimentos que vão morrendo.&lt;br /&gt;Se caiu? Levanta!!! Senão passam por cima de você!&lt;br /&gt;Ficar cultivando sentimentos que não levam a lugar algum é outra perda de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Se o ontem passou, já foi!&lt;br /&gt;Olha o hoje aí!&lt;br /&gt;E quanto mais sementes frutíferas você plantar a cada dia...&lt;br /&gt;Fartura de frutos você terá amanhã!&lt;br /&gt;É uma questão de qualidade de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Não disperdiço mais meu tempo com ilusões.&lt;br /&gt;Se os pés não estão no chão, não quer dizer que estou perdida.&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei minhas asas...&lt;br /&gt;E agora tô indo pra longe!&lt;br /&gt;Saia daí você também!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mas, lembre-se: Cautela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quem se eleva demasiado perto do sol com asas de ouro as derrete." &lt;br /&gt;                                                William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxeNc86hHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xXEjFHGQB1Y/s1600-h/260320091661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxeNc86hHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xXEjFHGQB1Y/s320/260320091661.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317728845220709490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços carregados de energia positiva! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-5144808423661909529?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/5144808423661909529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/03/gente-faz-planos-vida-toda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5144808423661909529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/5144808423661909529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/03/gente-faz-planos-vida-toda.html' title='Cautela!'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxeNc86hHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xXEjFHGQB1Y/s72-c/260320091661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509904176600999217.post-8338464811128923491</id><published>2009-03-24T13:30:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:02:13.514-03:00</updated><title type='text'>σяgαиιzαи∂σ αѕ ι∂éιαѕ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem... chegando por aqui em 2009. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um ano esperado, de acontecimentos completamente inesperados.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Planos? Melhor não fazê-los!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um ano ímpar, onde quanto mais alto se sobe... "menor" é o tombo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afinal, a evolução te dá asas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já não estou mais no chão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho a mente cheia de idéias mirabolantes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem furos jornalíticos ou notícias esperadas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passo a passo... Organizando minhas idéias mutantes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chegando de mansinho...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem data ou hora marcada.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxdoDpPP1I/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZNWlEECDr4w/s1600-h/260320091691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxdoDpPP1I/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZNWlEECDr4w/s320/260320091691.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317728202772135762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hora...&lt;br /&gt;adianto um trecho da música "Pégate" do Ricky Martin como &lt;em&gt;a mensagem do dia: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...Y que vengan ríos de bondad&lt;br /&gt;A todos los pueblos de la tierra&lt;br /&gt;Que no nos podemos olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Que el amor puro libera&lt;br /&gt;y la mentira envenena..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;O vídeo dessa música encontra-se logo aí do lado ---&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Abraços!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509904176600999217-8338464811128923491?l=garotamutante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/feeds/8338464811128923491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/03/organizando-as-ideias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8338464811128923491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509904176600999217/posts/default/8338464811128923491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotamutante.blogspot.com/2009/03/organizando-as-ideias.html' title='σяgαиιzαи∂σ αѕ ι∂éιαѕ'/><author><name>Keilla Jovi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05661948157108416308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/THshcjrB0tI/AAAAAAAAAig/itZFWeYIhCI/S220/ed15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMLvvYoaH8Y/ScxdoDpPP1I/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZNWlEECDr4w/s72-c/260320091691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
