<?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-1191682046953481851</id><updated>2011-12-25T03:36:40.822-08:00</updated><category term='mensagem'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Bizarrice'/><category term='Artigos'/><category term='Moda'/><category term='jogo'/><category term='Jogatina'/><category term='Festa'/><category term='Sexo'/><category term='comédia'/><category term='Filmes'/><category term='Homenagem'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='Amigos'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='Texto'/><category term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Renan B</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-395899374710606393</id><published>2009-05-16T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:38:06.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>O Novo Jogo somente para ELAS !</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_SXNAtwYMBw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_SXNAtwYMBw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desculpem, não aguentei a piadinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-395899374710606393?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/395899374710606393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=395899374710606393' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/395899374710606393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/395899374710606393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-novo-jogo-somente-para-elas.html' title='O Novo Jogo somente para ELAS !'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-7281178457916459417</id><published>2009-04-05T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T07:56:15.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Para quando Você for Embora de Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Para quando você for embora de mim eu guardei um tom lilás de mudança – qualquer coisa entre o azul e o vermelho, nem feliz nem triste, calmo. Tranqüilo. Eu guardei uma paz sutil como a lucidez que se insinua cuidadosa entre as pulsações de um coração agressivamente cego, coração ferrão de vespa que investe e fere e se deixa ficar e nem sabe que é ele a causa e o efeito da própria dor. Eu não tenho mais sonhos de vidro, os deixei por aí – para que, quando você for embora de mim, eu não mais fira meus dedos com tantos cacos. Eu guardei, para quando você for embora, um sorriso intacto, de mim para mim, desmemoriado, de existência presente e egoisticamente apenas minha – que o que passou não existe mais; eu guardei, em algum lugar entre o azul e o vermelho da mudança lilás derramada sobre o dia, um instante que me revelaria ao pé do ouvido quando você já não estivesse aqui, e hoje eu ouço esse sussurro suave e lento feito canção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Para quando você for embora de mim eu me guardei, inteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-7281178457916459417?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/7281178457916459417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=7281178457916459417' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7281178457916459417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7281178457916459417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/04/para-quando-voce-for-embora-de-mim.html' title='Para quando Você for Embora de Mim'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-6671659560998625540</id><published>2009-04-05T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T07:47:11.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>little tiny shine things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sdi-ONh-LVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/rbGqbUH0gKc/s1600-h/3389616233_5f706cfd1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; 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	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Viver é sempre dizer aos outros que elas são importantes. Que nós o amamos, porque um dia eles se vão, e ficamos com a nítida impressão de que não o amamos o suficiente”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Chico Xavier&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Queria poder berrar ao vento palavras de amor, juras de felicidades, promessas certeiras, mas o caminho nos afasta, nos mantêm distantes. Muita coisa já não existe, muitas vontades são sufocadas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sufoco ainda mais por ti, pois ver um sorriso em seu rosto é muito mais valioso que viver um momento de luxuria mesmo sabendo que não tiveram a mesma preocupação comigo, que não pensaram no quanto eu poderia estar triste e dessa mesma forma é o que me torna diferente, me torna mais um super herói dentro de minhas próprias histórias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Enquanto hoje tu derramas lágrimas eu espalho sorrisos e da mesma forma continuo a te amar mas com a consciência de que eu ganhei mais do que perdi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps.: foto retirada do &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maicondemarche"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; de M.Demarche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-6671659560998625540?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/6671659560998625540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=6671659560998625540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6671659560998625540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6671659560998625540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-tiny-shine-things.html' title='little tiny shine things'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sdi-ONh-LVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/rbGqbUH0gKc/s72-c/3389616233_5f706cfd1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-849456748169154372</id><published>2009-03-28T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:29:00.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>groove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sc5q8nbwjwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/VFiiv-P36nU/s1600-h/benjamins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sc5q8nbwjwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/VFiiv-P36nU/s400/benjamins2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318305799581241090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Se tu me amas, ama-me baixinho&lt;br /&gt;Não o grites de cima dos telhados&lt;br /&gt;Deixa em paz os passarinhos&lt;br /&gt;Deixa em paz a mim!&lt;br /&gt;Se me queres, enfim, tem de ser bem devagarinho, Amada,&lt;br /&gt;que a vida é breve, e o amor mais breve ainda..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Mario_Quintana/"&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um momento para mim, um momento para poder ouvir os gritos de pedidos desesperados dentro de mim, pedindo, aclamando por uma sensatez não tão próxima mas muito desejada, querer gritar o seu nome no meio da multidão mas sabendo que muito provavelmente seja o maior e o mais doloroso erro que posso cometer. Você veio, aproximou - se, ganhou o seu espaço e saiu mas deixou vestigio de uma paz e que a muito tempo não tinha e sendo tão contraditório tudo o que eu achei que estava vivendo. Pois o tempo passa rápido quando o momento é único, prazeroso e inesquecível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-849456748169154372?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/849456748169154372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=849456748169154372' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/849456748169154372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/849456748169154372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/03/groove.html' title='groove'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sc5q8nbwjwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/VFiiv-P36nU/s72-c/benjamins2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-8913390656606206906</id><published>2009-03-28T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:20:29.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>deep inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sc5pmN49RqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/K-BAj48Raqs/s1600-h/foto4g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sc5pmN49RqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/K-BAj48Raqs/s400/foto4g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318304315255637666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sonhe com aquilo que você quiser. Seja o que você quer ser, porque você possui apenas uma vida e nela só se tem uma chance de fazer aquilo que se quer. Tenha felicidade bastante para fazê-la doce. Dificuldades para fazê-la forte. Tristeza para fazê-la humana. E esperança suficiente para fazê-la feliz. As pessoas mais felizes não têm as melhores coisas. Elas sabem fazer o melhor das oportunidades que aparecem em seus caminhos. A felicidade aparece para aqueles que choram.Para aqueles que se machucam.Para aqueles que buscam e tentam sempre. E para aqueles que reconhecem a importância das pessoas que passam por suas vidas. O futuro mais brilhante é baseado num passado intensamente vivido. Você só terá sucesso na vida quando perdoar os erros e as decepções do passado. A vida é curta, mas as emoções que podemos deixar duram uma eternidade. A vida não é de se brincar porque um belo dia se morre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-8913390656606206906?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/8913390656606206906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=8913390656606206906' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8913390656606206906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8913390656606206906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/03/deep-inside.html' title='deep inside'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sc5pmN49RqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/K-BAj48Raqs/s72-c/foto4g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-2755654709614339315</id><published>2009-03-04T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:52:19.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>... ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sa8EtvEy5WI/AAAAAAAAAYU/krzwfhtv_a4/s1600-h/flores.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309467669470307682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sa8EtvEy5WI/AAAAAAAAAYU/krzwfhtv_a4/s400/flores.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Quando o amor é grande demais torna-se inútil: já não é mais aplicável, e nem a pessoa amada tem a capacidade de receber tanto. Fico perplexa como uma criança ao notar que mesmo no amor tem-se que ter bom senso e senso de medida. Ah, a vida dos sentimentos é extremamente burguesa."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saber amar, é saber se amar, saber cuidar principalmente de você, cuidar do seu espírito, cuidar do seu corpo e principalmente saber que amar também é fazer escolhas, algumas faceis outras nem tanto. O Amor é uma armadilha, pode ser bom mas pode machucar. Saber colocar limites é o desafio de quando se ama, a descarga de sensações é tão grande que vícia, causa dependência e uma hora de tanto depender dele o destroe e principalmente pode acabar com a imagem mais bonita que se tem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-2755654709614339315?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/2755654709614339315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=2755654709614339315' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2755654709614339315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2755654709614339315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/03/ways.html' title='... ways'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/Sa8EtvEy5WI/AAAAAAAAAYU/krzwfhtv_a4/s72-c/flores.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-5064484144004485432</id><published>2009-02-16T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:10:55.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>... tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnVP-KqclI/AAAAAAAAAXs/xJM7EiUU-LE/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303504506567946834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnVP-KqclI/AAAAAAAAAXs/xJM7EiUU-LE/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnUvNEcCdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YOiKFmjOzNc/s1600-h/flor.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Quando você se sentir sozinho, pegue o seu lápis e escreva. No degrau de uma escada, à beira de uma janela, no chão do seu quarto. Escreva no ar, com o dedo na água, na parede que separa o olhar vazio do outro. Recolha a lágrima a tempo, antes que ela atravesse o sorriso e vá pingar pelo queixo. E quando a ponta dos dedos estiverem úmidas, pegue as palavras que lhe fizeram companhia e comece a lavar o escuro da noite, tanto, tanto, tanto... até que amanheça."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ps.: depois de um tempo longe, resolvi voltar. De certa forma pois muitas das minhas metas que eu tinha foram alcançadas e já não me consomem mais o meu tempo e também pela simples vontade de voltar a escrever. Novas metas foram estipuladas e pessoas novas e especiais entraram sem pedir licença e ficaram, completando um espaço que a muito tempo estava vazio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Procuro  uma câmera que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fotografe o iminente, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e a memória revele as imagens, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pendurando-as na linha do tempo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para secar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-5064484144004485432?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/5064484144004485432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=5064484144004485432' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5064484144004485432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5064484144004485432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2009/02/tempo.html' title='... tempo'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnVP-KqclI/AAAAAAAAAXs/xJM7EiUU-LE/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-6280981048243738250</id><published>2008-10-01T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:46:16.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Shortbus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Durante algum tempo eu estive me motivando a assistir Shortbus (2006), mas por fatores nada justificaveis fui adiando, adiando e adiando, pelo menos até agora. Se eu recomendo? Absolutamente! Uma mistura de drama com pitadas de comédia, que consegue te segurar até o fim e quando acaba ainda da vontade de ver novamente. É um filme em que está a busca pela coletividade mas sem esquecer do eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SORfKNODOZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ePWjtJDmIco/s400/shortbus.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252427694372764050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"não é sobre sexo mas sobre sexualidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não é sobre conquista mas sobre vivência."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(Roger Ebert - Chicago Sun-Times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H8A1dwEhSMY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H8A1dwEhSMY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-6280981048243738250?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/6280981048243738250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=6280981048243738250' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6280981048243738250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6280981048243738250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/10/shortbus.html' title='Shortbus'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SORfKNODOZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ePWjtJDmIco/s72-c/shortbus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-8254861311108601584</id><published>2008-10-01T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:13:12.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mensagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Parabénnns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SOQ72osaP1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Sn7W4f6wT8Q/s1600-h/1200341523_f+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SOQ72osaP1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Sn7W4f6wT8Q/s400/1200341523_f+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252388875243503442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ainda que seja raro o verdadeiro amor, é no entanto menos raro que a verdadeira amizade"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Duque de La Rochefoucauld)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feliz aniversário amigo, que hoje e sempre sua vida seja repleta de luz, alegria e muito amor!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-8254861311108601584?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/8254861311108601584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=8254861311108601584' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8254861311108601584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8254861311108601584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/10/parabnnns.html' title='Parabénnns!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SOQ72osaP1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Sn7W4f6wT8Q/s72-c/1200341523_f+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-4297927892597379676</id><published>2008-10-01T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T06:26:39.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>That's Fashion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SON4tYcfGlI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/weFPVkOTzVg/s1600-h/balenciaga.span.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SON4tYcfGlI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/weFPVkOTzVg/s400/balenciaga.span.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252174311495506514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Ontem, 30 de Setembro, tivemos em Paris o desfile da nova coleção da Balenciaga. Como sempre a marca mostra muita criatividade nas mãos do estilista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Nicolas Ghesquière. Super interessante e muito bem pensado lidando com uma coleção bem clara, luminosa e novamente apoiando - se para o futurístico. Já começando, ele abriu o show com uma camisa rosa-bege de strech jogando em cima de um tipo de justilho de mini vestido com um tipo de forma de coração. O que realmente surpreendeu todos em seu desfile foi os tecidos metalí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;cos, que realmente davam a impressão de ser um tipo de couro muito bem trabalhado mas quando na realidade não era nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SON45MCD0UI/AAAAAAAAAWY/_qp64uRDoWo/s320/190_balenciaga+(1).jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252174514321871170" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;menos que seda com toques de prata e dourado no final dos vestidos e alguns com franjas e idéias de maillot em rosa-bege. Ghesquière disse que de fato o desfile, a coleção, se tratava em absorver e refletir a luz. Realmente uma coleção que me agradou, mas de fato seria uma alta costura, não em sí "alta costura" mas pela idéia em geral e do desenvolvimento do tecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Em uma outra entrevista Nicolas ainda disse que estava em dúvidas sobre qual coleção iria mostrar em seu show pois ele mesmo não se agrada à idéia de uma coleção monocromática e já que suas coleções das 3 ( eu disse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;) estações já estão prontas, ele simplesmente teve que escolher qual levaria a público.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-4297927892597379676?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/4297927892597379676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=4297927892597379676' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4297927892597379676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4297927892597379676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/10/thats-fashion.html' title='That&apos;s Fashion!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SON4tYcfGlI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/weFPVkOTzVg/s72-c/balenciaga.span.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-1141805523871603185</id><published>2008-09-28T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:38:22.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de uma semana extremamente corrida, agora pelo menos vem a paz de um ínicio de outra semana. Pelo que eu entendo, minhas semanas não serão tão diferentes do que foi essa, pelo menos não até o fim do ano. Mas tudo terá uma ótima recompensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa semana, junto a rotina desenfreada, estive lendo quatro livros bem interessantes, todos esses relacionados a moda. O que é interessante nisso tudo é ver que realmente a moda é efêmera e que de tão cíclica não tem muita inovação. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tivemos grandes mudanças na moda no ínicio de século XIX, mas depois disso nada mudou drásticamente, tivemos sim uma mudança até que significativa depois do atentado de 11 de setembro de 2001, onde passamos a ter um visual mais clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, estive dando uma olhandinha nas coleções de grandes estilistas e realmente o minimalismo esta novamente presente, o que me deixa um tanto receoso, pois de certa forma você ir a uma festa e deparar -se com uma pessoa vestindo uma roupa toda em vermelho, uma outra em verde realmente fica bonito, mas imagine você indo ao mercado e se deparando com uma laranja ambulante ou quem sabe uma alface faladeira!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O minimalismo não esteve tão exaltado como está agora, para quem gosta de sair de casa combinando tudo vai adorar, para quem não aguenta ver tão intenso monocromatismo vai pirar, pois não é de hoje que as pessoas sentem um certo fetichismo por combinar cores de roupa, com acessórios, sapatos, unhas, cabelo, carro, bicicleta, cachorro e vai lá saber o que mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SOAFdixPdcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CjW6HW6S5Ds/s320/jacobs.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251203170621683138" /&gt;   &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SOAFdzzlcII/AAAAAAAAAWA/dkyQC86SQtw/s320/0071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251203175194914946" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Aproveitando, vale a pena ver essevídeo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yDhPqNHIOfI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yDhPqNHIOfI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-1141805523871603185?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/1141805523871603185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=1141805523871603185' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/1141805523871603185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/1141805523871603185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/back.html' title='Back...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SOAFdixPdcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CjW6HW6S5Ds/s72-c/jacobs.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-9206696231017624099</id><published>2008-09-24T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T13:33:02.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>In a Hurry!</title><content type='html'>Ai pessoas! Sorry! Ando em uma correria tremenda, ainda mais quando eu quero realmente dar uma sentada e relaxar é quando aparece dez mil coisas diferentes para serem feitas! São aulas a serem preparadas, aulas a serem frequentadas, família, enfim... Tenho dez mil desenhos a serem feitos e alguns textos para serem compostos para o fim de semana! &lt;em&gt;G-ZUS ME CENTRIFUGA&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Até o fim de semana apareço aqui novamente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjlTUCP-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/Ur6lbHHUsqM/s1600-h/stress_one.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249688176888528866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjlTUCP-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/Ur6lbHHUsqM/s200/stress_one.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjlHnYC2I/AAAAAAAAAVo/KYDFBdJ0jkQ/s1600-h/Fashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249688173748423522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjlHnYC2I/AAAAAAAAAVo/KYDFBdJ0jkQ/s200/Fashion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjkuGI2kI/AAAAAAAAAVY/3PfFi8m_ISE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249688166898129474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjkuGI2kI/AAAAAAAAAVY/3PfFi8m_ISE/s200/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjkwJ4OeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Df3xmhAuoEc/s1600-h/DeadlineStress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249688167450687970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjkwJ4OeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Df3xmhAuoEc/s200/DeadlineStress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-9206696231017624099?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/9206696231017624099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=9206696231017624099' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/9206696231017624099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/9206696231017624099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-hurry.html' title='In a Hurry!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNqjlTUCP-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/Ur6lbHHUsqM/s72-c/stress_one.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-8954568474533661863</id><published>2008-09-22T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T05:58:25.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogatina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Descobri um novo vício para passar o tempo ocioso. Um joguinho de cartas meio antigo mas que agora está voltando com tudo, resultado disso, fico jogando durante horas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNeWNWbRe2I/AAAAAAAAARc/Ozcs0yUFkmc/s400/Uno-cards.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248829046826040162" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Final de semana .Ó.T.I.M.O. começando pelo fato que eu tinha que dar aula as 8h da manhã no sábado e isso iria até as 15h e 30min, sem pausa, sem intervalo! O que eu fiz? Simples! A aula das oito da manhã como já estava previsto seria jogar qualquer jogo. UNO? Não, pois não tinha como, não teria a matéria necessária, jogamos STOP, aquele jogo que colocamos alguns nomes com determinada letra do alfabeto, mas como era aula de Inglês, joguinho em inglês! Super divertido, pois tirávamos coisas do fundo! Agora as outras duas turmas jogaram somente UNO o dia todo! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um máximo...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Balada à noite com os amigos com DJ de Barcelona, noite fantástica! Realizei o sonho de qualquer homem hetero ( infâmia ), chengando em casa as 8 e meia da manhã, tomamos café e ficamos o dia todo jogando UNO! Quando digo o DIA é o dia, sem dormir! Só jogar e comer! Na real só eu (como sempre) dei uma pausa de 1 hora para dar uma relaxada (rocandinhas) mas em geral mais de 24 horas acordados! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-8954568474533661863?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/8954568474533661863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=8954568474533661863' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8954568474533661863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8954568474533661863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/descobri-um-novo-vcio-para-passar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNeWNWbRe2I/AAAAAAAAARc/Ozcs0yUFkmc/s72-c/Uno-cards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-8644403799446670291</id><published>2008-09-19T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:51:29.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bizarrice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Gactuxa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma coisa na qual eu me divirto fazendo é entrar em tudo o quanto é site para ficar lendo algumas noticias e não escolho, leio qualquer coisa mesmo! Adoro cultura inútil, podem dizer o que for, mas acho cultura inútil não tão inútil assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com vivemos em um mundo que da muito valor a aparência todos ficaram perplexo com a aparência do Senhor Michael Jackson devido a quantidade inumerosa de cirurgias plásticas. Digamos que sou super afavor de Plásticas, se não esta gostando vai lá e muda mas por favor tenha um pouco de coerência! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNRkGqPMb2I/AAAAAAAAARU/21sNCd6I2DQ/s400/semttulohh1.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247929531373481826" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Claro, Michael realmente exagerou mas quando eu me deparei com uma foto realmente acho que no fundo ele ficou gatinho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Essa ai é a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jocelyn Wildenstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;para quem não sabe é a ex mulher do bilhonário &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alec Wildenstein (negociador influente de arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;e é considerada a mulher mais assutadora de Hollywood! Também né bunita, quer demais ser considerada Gacta!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Century Gothic';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNRkGPAiIaI/AAAAAAAAARM/nGb5HKuvFDs/s400/Wildenstein2L_468x662.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247929524064231842" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-8644403799446670291?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/8644403799446670291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=8644403799446670291' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8644403799446670291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8644403799446670291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/gactuxa.html' title='Gactuxa!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNRkGqPMb2I/AAAAAAAAARU/21sNCd6I2DQ/s72-c/semttulohh1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-8422277481297734191</id><published>2008-09-19T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T05:42:32.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Ma Ma Sa, Ma Ma Coo Sa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia de folga na parte da manhã, relaxar? Nãoooo! Dar uma de Maria e vamos limpar o quarto e a casa, pois amanhã avós chegando à área. Limpar já não é uma atividade muito legal e animadora a ser feita, para brandar essa atividade nada melhor do que uma boa música! Podem achar brega, mas adoro Michael Jackson, o acho um máximo, além do que é o tipo de música que têm batidas ótimas e da para ouvir o CD inteiro sem pular nenhuma faixa. Enfim, coloquei o CD Thriller (1982), limpando, limpando, limpando e ouvindo "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xg0AsWruz4k"&gt;Wanna be Starting Something&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/i&gt; é quando realmente eu quase caio da cadeira literalmente!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNOdQdMt2CI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ldn1kcXUYsA/s320/126687.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247710896858191906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca fui fã de Rihanna, não que eu ache que ela seja má cantora, acho simplesmente que ela não tem nada de novo, digo isso em relação a tudo, músicas, figurino, cabelo, tudo! Mas o que tem isso com Michael Jackson? Fazia muito tempo que não escutava esse CD dele especificamente então nem me lembrava de um detalhe. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sabe quando você ouve uma música e pensa... “Já ouvi isso antes”, pois é aconteceu comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem gosta de Rihanna e até mesmo para quem não gosta, uma das músicas que fez bastante sucesso é "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xsRWpK4pf90"&gt;Don’t Stop the Music&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/i&gt; onde no finalzinho tem uma parte que na minha opinião não tem nada haver com a música. Lembra?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="line-height:115%;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:PTfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma Ma Sa, Ma Ma Coo Sa&lt;br /&gt;Ma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; line-height: 55px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma Se, Ma Ma Sa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="line-height:115%;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:PTfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma Ma Coo Sa”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, na mesma música lançada a 26 anos, Michael&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;já havia colocado essa mesma coisa sem lógica em sua música “Wanna be starting Something”, mas o que tem de tão importante nisso tudo? Para quem gosta de acompanhar algumas entrevistas, Rihanna a um tempo atrás disse que não é fã de Michael e que acha suas músicas um tanto repetitivas!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem não gosta muito do Michael repetir o mesmo refrão sem lógica na sua música é um tanto incoerente!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Venhamos se quer copiar uma parte da música de outro cantor, tudo bemmm, todo mundo faz isso, ela não vai ser a primeira e nem a última, mas por favor não vai dizer que não gosta de ouvir a música do cantor ‘copiado’ e muito menos pegar logo a parte mais cagadinha da música!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNOc643gLNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/W63fsu0tyec/s320/Rihanna_J_DonYSt_Stop_The_Music_03.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247710526328286418" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-8422277481297734191?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/8422277481297734191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=8422277481297734191' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8422277481297734191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8422277481297734191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/ma-ma-sa-ma-ma-coo-sa.html' title='Ma Ma Sa, Ma Ma Coo Sa'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNOdQdMt2CI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ldn1kcXUYsA/s72-c/126687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-69036227106324731</id><published>2008-09-18T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:41:11.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><title type='text'>Quase lá...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia cansativo, muito cansativo! Acordar cedo não é fácil, ainda mais quando vem pela frente um dia sem pausa para dar uma relaxada. Começando as 8h da manhã, dar aula para uma turma de 09 adolescentes que não querem nem saber de aprender Present Perfect, Past Perfect, Passive and Active Voice, Reported Speech e Prepositions durante mais de 3h e logo em seguida enfrentar mais 1hora e meia com mais 6 colegas em uma aula de redação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isso somente na parte da manha pois ainda estaria por vim as turmas do almoço e da tarde com um grau de complexibilidade um pouco maior! Adoro a minha profissão, adoro poder dar aula tanto de inglês quando redação e literatura, mas vai chegando o finalzinho da semana as coisas complicam ainda mais que as 18h e 30min, todos os dias é meu horário de enfrentar a sala de aula como aluno! Ufa... Final de semana logo ali e agora é só sentar, relaxar e esperar chegar e se divertir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNMQogPl0HI/AAAAAAAAAQk/KAdn_vjnwyo/s400/cool-pictures-16100.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247556278852898930" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-69036227106324731?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/69036227106324731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=69036227106324731' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/69036227106324731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/69036227106324731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/quase-l.html' title='Quase lá...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNMQogPl0HI/AAAAAAAAAQk/KAdn_vjnwyo/s72-c/cool-pictures-16100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-7576630704348543882</id><published>2008-09-17T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:43:05.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Post it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estava praticamente na cama me arrumando para dormir quando lembrei de ver um vídeo que um amigo me disse para assistir, já havia falado para o Talles (&lt;a href="http://canseidointerior.blogspot.com/"&gt;canseidointerior&lt;/a&gt;) que provavelmente só iria postar alguma coisa nova na sexta, pois até então não havia acontecido nada de tão interessante e minha criatividade não estava nas melhores (não que mudou alguma coisa) massss acabei vendo algo realmente bem interessante!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou um víciado em Post its, para quem não sabe é aqueles bloquinhos de papel para anotação com uma colinha que ajuda a fixar em qualquer lugar. Não entendeu, não é!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNHMvaT1LQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1u1O-Rm4MGs/s200/Post-It.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200155751755010" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNHMvcPxkCI/AAAAAAAAAQE/m4y_M8XChLs/s200/pc_covered_wh_postit.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200156271611938" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quer me agradar? Fácil! Me de bloquinhos de post its, não importa o tamanho e nem a cor (sim, há várias cores diferentes) vai com muita certeza me deixar feliz! Tenho post its grudados em tudo é quanto lugar. É prático e eu acho lindo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse vídeo é ótimo, vários post its, várias cores diferentes e um showzinho bem interessante de como fazer um uso diferenciado deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                        &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fktjmGdWUs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fktjmGdWUs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-7576630704348543882?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/7576630704348543882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=7576630704348543882' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7576630704348543882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7576630704348543882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/post-it.html' title='Post it'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SNHMvaT1LQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1u1O-Rm4MGs/s72-c/Post-It.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-2992224614021130163</id><published>2008-09-15T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:47:45.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogo'/><title type='text'>JoguinhooOs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia cansativo, corrido e com muito estudo!! As aulas de quimica e fisica nunca foram tãoooo divertidas... MENTIRA! Continua um saco, mas tudo bem... isso só vai até Novembro mas para ser bem recompensado semana que vem começa as aulas de desenho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para relaxar um pouco eu acabei vendo uma listinha de 10 joguinhos bem viciantes... é daqueles que tú joga, é bobo mas não quer parar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(2, 23, 29);   font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1º.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sprite.com.br/jogodaverdade/"&gt;Jogo da Verdade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2º.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.gamehive.net/view/21342/Ball-Bounce.htm"&gt;Com apenas uma jogada leve a bola até o outro lado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3º.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gamesolo.com/games/pacxon[1].swf"&gt;Versão diferente e bem legal do famoso pacman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4º.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cardtoss.com/"&gt;Acerte a carta dentro da cartola&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5º.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://storage.act-9.com/2005/0222/nanaca.htm"&gt;Jogue o cara o mais longe que puder, com a bicicleta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6º.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.onemorelevel.com/games/avoider.html"&gt;Não deixe o boneco pegar a seta do mouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7º.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mazefrenzy.com/"&gt;Leve a bolinha até o final passando pelos obstáculos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8º.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gskinner.com/games/puki/"&gt;Mate os bichinhos ao estilo Star Wars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9º.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://fun.drno.de/flash/HomeRun.swf"&gt;Equilibre o bêbado e não o deixe cair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10º.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.circoarmado.com.br/haznos/space-invaders/"&gt;Joguinho antigo Space Invarders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(2, 23, 29);  font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Aproveitem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-2992224614021130163?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/2992224614021130163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=2992224614021130163' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2992224614021130163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2992224614021130163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/joguinhooos.html' title='JoguinhooOs!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-6340773561121256908</id><published>2008-09-14T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T10:11:13.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mensagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Chasing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A um tempo atrás um amigo me mostrou esse vídeo, desde aquele dia toda vez que eu ouço essa música eu só lembro de uma pessoa que significa muito para mim, infelizmente perdemos um pouco do contato por motivos que eu tento entender, mas sei que independente do tempo que ficamos sem nos falar algumas coisas não mudam e o nosso sentimento de carinho é um deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YimdPxZrfiM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YimdPxZrfiM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(179, 179, 179);   line-height: 20px; font-family:Trebuchet;font-size:13px;"&gt;"Os ventos que as vezes tiram algo que amamos, são os mesmos que trazem algo que apredemos a amar. Por isso não devemos chorar pelo que nos foi tirado, e sim aprender a amar o que nos foi dado, pois tudo que é realmente nosso nunca se vai para sempre."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-6340773561121256908?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/6340773561121256908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=6340773561121256908' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6340773561121256908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6340773561121256908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/chasing.html' title='Chasing...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-7065151195052187849</id><published>2008-09-13T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:21:55.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prêmio Dardos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMwCf6JiUgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4I6b8p81tk0/s1600-h/premio_dardos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245570413188239874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMwCf6JiUgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4I6b8p81tk0/s320/premio_dardos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aeeeeee!!! Agradeço imensamente pelo &lt;strong&gt;SELO&lt;/strong&gt; que recebi do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOG&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://canseidointerior.blogspot.com/"&gt;canseidointerior&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obrigado mesmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPASSO PARA:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://txiago.blogspot.com/"&gt;txiago thiago&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://paisagismoemmanutencao.blogspot.com/"&gt;paisagismoemmanutencao&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://limitedalma.blogspot.com/"&gt;qual de mim&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://peambrosio.blogspot.com/"&gt;welcome to my life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-7065151195052187849?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/7065151195052187849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=7065151195052187849' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7065151195052187849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7065151195052187849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/prmio-dardos.html' title='Prêmio Dardos!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMwCf6JiUgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4I6b8p81tk0/s72-c/premio_dardos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-6467396662642775755</id><published>2008-09-12T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:47:28.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mensagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexo'/><title type='text'>Sécso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje em dia com a banalização do sexo, começamos nossa vida sexual muito mais cedo do que antigamente, além disso com nossa vida muito mais atribulada por compromissos que envolve trabalho, estudo, família entre outras, buscamos por alternativas rápidas e prazerosas de se praticar esse ato tão deliciosamente sagrado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vamos ao que interessa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por maior que seja a necessidade que esteja o importante é fazer tudo de uma maneira saudável, seja onde for, com que for, como for, com quantos for ou até mesmo com que seja, protejer-se é sempre a melhor opção, até por que segurança, nunca é demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMr_VjgJAmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/H5CZb5iBJXI/s320/sexoinseguro.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245285461798748770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-6467396662642775755?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/6467396662642775755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=6467396662642775755' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6467396662642775755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6467396662642775755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/scso.html' title='Sécso!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMr_VjgJAmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/H5CZb5iBJXI/s72-c/sexoinseguro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-6460091774223417503</id><published>2008-09-12T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T07:06:43.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mensagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>flying around...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMp3Xb1c2XI/AAAAAAAAAOc/KOaMgLLcoUY/s1600-h/CIMG1590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245135960519006578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMp3Xb1c2XI/AAAAAAAAAOc/KOaMgLLcoUY/s320/CIMG1590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se eu fosse um mês seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;JANEIRO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu fosse um número seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEIS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um planeta seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;VÊNUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse direção seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEMPRE NORTE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um móvel seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CAMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um líquido seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ÁGUA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um pecado seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LUXÚRIA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma pedra seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A DO CAMINHO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um metal seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALUMÍNIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma árvore seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CARVALHO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma fruta seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;KIWI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma flor seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LÍRIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um clima seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LITORÂNIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um instrumento musical seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PIANO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um elemento seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OXIGÊNIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma cor seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;VERMELHO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um animal seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PELICANO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um som seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DE CHUVA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma letra de música seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIX YOU (COLDPLAY&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma canção seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHASING PAVEMENTS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um estilo de música seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;POP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um sentimento seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMOR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um livro seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O DIA DO CORINGA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma comida seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PIZZA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma cidade seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BÚZIOS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um gosto seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DOCE, MEIO AMARGO, UM POUCO AZEDO E DELICIOSO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um cheiro seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DE UMA PRADARIA, CORTADO POR UM RIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma palavra seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;INTENSIDADE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um verbo seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TENTAR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um objeto seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;VOADOR NÃO IDENTIFICADO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma roupa seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUECA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma parte do corpo seria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOCA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma expressão seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;QUE ISSO!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um personagem de desenho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MANDY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse um filme seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE NOTEBOOK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma forma seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEXÁGONO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma estação seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OUTUNO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma frase seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-6460091774223417503?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/6460091774223417503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=6460091774223417503' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6460091774223417503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/6460091774223417503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/flying-around.html' title='flying around...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMp3Xb1c2XI/AAAAAAAAAOc/KOaMgLLcoUY/s72-c/CIMG1590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-400405909767772606</id><published>2008-09-11T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:30:12.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>11 de Setembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41A-yb3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/iDboNorPHfE/s1600-h/imagem.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244785724497227634" style="CURSOR: hand" height="154" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41A-yb3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/iDboNorPHfE/s200/imagem.bmp" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41jtF-tI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OwBpBaxY1lA/s1600-h/imagem+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244785733818251986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41jtF-tI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OwBpBaxY1lA/s200/imagem+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41n7XB1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rh457lWUQXg/s1600-h/imagem+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244785734951831378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41n7XB1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rh457lWUQXg/s200/imagem+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk411aafCI/AAAAAAAAAOM/syocZVK5e3I/s1600-h/imagem+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244785738571742242" style="CURSOR: hand" height="199" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk411aafCI/AAAAAAAAAOM/syocZVK5e3I/s200/imagem+3.bmp" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 anos do que seria para ser o milênio da paz e da confraternização das nações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk2_EVETdI/AAAAAAAAANU/OtqMC6Yidio/s1600-h/imagem.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-400405909767772606?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/400405909767772606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=400405909767772606' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/400405909767772606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/400405909767772606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/11-de-setembro.html' title='11 de Setembro'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMk41A-yb3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/iDboNorPHfE/s72-c/imagem.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-197953080610860190</id><published>2008-09-10T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T07:40:45.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mensagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>outro ponto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;eu sou feito de sonhos interrompidos, detalhes despercebidos e amores mal resolvidos. sou feito de choros sem ter razão, pessoas no coração e atos por impulsão. sinto falta de lugares que nem conheci, experiências que nem vivi, e de momentos que já esqueci. eu sou amor e carinho constante, distraído até o bastante e não páro por um instante. já tive noites mal dormidas, já perdi pessoas muito queridas, cumpri coisas não prometidas. muitas vezes desisti sem mesmo tentar, pensei em fugir só pra não enfrentar e sorri só pra não chorar. eu sinto pelas coisas que não mudei, amizades que não cultivei, amores que abandonei, aqueles que eu julguei e coisas que eu falei. tenho saudades de tudo que marcou minha vida, cada pessoa, cada gesto, cada instante. de coisas que já foram esquecidas, de pessoas que fui conhecendo, de amigos que acabei fazendo. mas eu continuo VIVENDO e APRENDENDO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfbaXnZ8vI/AAAAAAAAANE/88l5r2BvqJM/s1600-h/CIMG1594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244401537158607602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfbaXnZ8vI/AAAAAAAAANE/88l5r2BvqJM/s320/CIMG1594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;texto retirado do Blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://unica-e-exclusiva.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enigmática&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-197953080610860190?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/197953080610860190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=197953080610860190' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/197953080610860190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/197953080610860190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/outro-ponto.html' title='outro ponto!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfbaXnZ8vI/AAAAAAAAANE/88l5r2BvqJM/s72-c/CIMG1594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-5920994521516894985</id><published>2008-09-10T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T07:41:44.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><title type='text'>shake your ass...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para quem não sabe eu moro na ilha de Florianópolis a um pouco mais de um ano e desde que eu cheguei aqui, acreditem ou não, fui muito pouco às praias. Todas muito bonitas sim, conheço um monte delas mas não sou muito fã de passar o dia todo lá, "pegando um solzinho", correndo de um lado para o outro, enfim, literalmente não é a minha praia.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui em Santa Catarina temos duas praias (dentre muitas) que são bem famosas, a praia do Pinho e a da Galheta. Ambas são de naturismo mas com propósitos bem diferentes. A do Pinho fica um pouco mais ao norte de SC, muito bem organizada estruturalmente (sim, ela tem uma estrutura de organização dentro da praia) onde o objetivo principal é ficar pelado e aproveitar a paisagem (sem trocadilho) e relaxar, diferente da Galheta localizada aqui mesmo na ilha de Florianópolis, muito bem conhecida como um reduto de "pegação", suas trilhas são transformadas em um motel natural. Ainda não tive a oportunidade de conhecer a Praia do Pinho mas está em minha lista de lugares para dar uma passadinha, a Galheta eu conhecia a mais ou menos uns 8 anos atrás quando vim como turista, família reunida, toda aquela festa, "vamos a praia de nudismo, que não é obrigatório ficar peladinho", eu com meus 13 anos fui feliz, a praia em sí, não é tão bonita pelo que eu me lembre. De qualquer forma para quem curte um naturismo temos duas opções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora para quem gosta mesmo é de naturismo mas gosta de um bom evento ou ir em grupos, está acontecendo nesse momento na Paraíba o congresso internacional de naturismo, onde as pessoas ao natural (óbvio) circulam felizes pelo município. E quanto aos locais? Bem, eles apreciam o bom sol de inverno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfPLN0BVCI/AAAAAAAAAM0/GCA95xsIExM/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244388082689594402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfPLN0BVCI/AAAAAAAAAM0/GCA95xsIExM/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfPLEW7sPI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SVEepv7C7VA/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244388080151671026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfPLEW7sPI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SVEepv7C7VA/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;para quem quiser maiores informações acessem o site do &lt;a href="http://www.brasilnaturista.com/"&gt;Naturismo Brasil&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-5920994521516894985?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/5920994521516894985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=5920994521516894985' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5920994521516894985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5920994521516894985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/shake-your-ass.html' title='shake your ass...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMfPLN0BVCI/AAAAAAAAAM0/GCA95xsIExM/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-1535520539452036085</id><published>2008-09-09T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T07:15:10.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comédia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Salve, salve a política...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chegamos a mais um ano eleitoral e com ele o tão amado horário político. É exatamente nessas horas que conseguimos ver o quanto o Brasil adora um Show! Conseguimos tornar algo que supostamente deveria ser sério e importante em um Freak Show, um programinha para se assistir com amigos e um belo balde de pipocas.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro ver os candidatos que fazem aqueles passinhos, riminhas e vão até caracterizados, é sempre tão divertido. E os Jingles? Para um povo que é tão cheio de criatividade, deixa sempre um pouco a desejar nesse quesito, rimas pobres, melodia fraca... onde vai parar a credibilidade de nossos político?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos seguir o exemplo do nosso amigo Nipon, que consegue nos mostrar que uma boa rima pode sim estar ligada a uma boa credibilidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5NaoCpu6gQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5NaoCpu6gQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-1535520539452036085?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/1535520539452036085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=1535520539452036085' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/1535520539452036085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/1535520539452036085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/salve-salve-poltica.html' title='Salve, salve a política...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-7646918531545076042</id><published>2008-09-08T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:13:32.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pinóquio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMX32vXeJqI/AAAAAAAAALo/OVbJb8OBuVI/s1600-h/pinoquio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243869860942718626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMX32vXeJqI/AAAAAAAAALo/OVbJb8OBuVI/s320/pinoquio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma pequena homenagem ao Doug, já que alguns filmes tem a habilidade de nos emocionar com cenas fortes e impactantes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-7646918531545076042?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/7646918531545076042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=7646918531545076042' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7646918531545076042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/7646918531545076042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/pinquio.html' title='pinóquio...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMX32vXeJqI/AAAAAAAAALo/OVbJb8OBuVI/s72-c/pinoquio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-785336333056608834</id><published>2008-09-08T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T08:44:41.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>Até você Timberlake!?</title><content type='html'>Os famosos americanos cansados do tédio que já tomou conta da suas vidas, sem muito criatividade estão agora entrando na onde de grifes. Diferente dos nossos famosos, que por aqui aderem a febre dos blogs, por lá eles criam suas próprias coleções. O último foi Justin Timberlake, o que na realidade não é tão novo assim, já que a mais ou menos 2 anos atrás já havia criado sua primeira grife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Digamos que sua coleção não é tão nova assim, já que está muito parecida com sua última e coincidentemente lembra muito mesmo as suas próprias roupas, sim, sim, sim, aquelas que ele usa para ir ao mercado, ao shopping, ao Mc'Donalds, aos seus shows e aos shows dos outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                          &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHja53NzI/AAAAAAAAALg/L9eBCHesfQg/s1600-h/862014-5553-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243676014985819954" style="CURSOR: hand" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHja53NzI/AAAAAAAAALg/L9eBCHesfQg/s320/862014-5553-ga.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHjC36wAI/AAAAAAAAALY/WxeNODAaZQY/s1600-h/862012-9670-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243676008535212034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHjC36wAI/AAAAAAAAALY/WxeNODAaZQY/s320/862012-9670-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHjHd0afI/AAAAAAAAALQ/g2ChjtX9qk8/s1600-h/862010-7850-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243676009767922162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHjHd0afI/AAAAAAAAALQ/g2ChjtX9qk8/s320/862010-7850-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHjPJ1KqI/AAAAAAAAALI/KKsbD0Y-hqk/s1600-h/862008-5788-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243676011831569058" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHjPJ1KqI/AAAAAAAAALI/KKsbD0Y-hqk/s320/862008-5788-ga.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-785336333056608834?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/785336333056608834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=785336333056608834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/785336333056608834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/785336333056608834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/at-voc-timberlake.html' title='Até você Timberlake!?'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMVHja53NzI/AAAAAAAAALg/L9eBCHesfQg/s72-c/862014-5553-ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-4466639457081056848</id><published>2008-09-08T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:17:51.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>e ela não perde o rebolado!</title><content type='html'>Quem diria, Mrs Britney Spears voltou. Ontem, 07 de Setembro aconteceu o Video Music Award (VMA), no qual eu diria que deixou um tanto a desejar em relação a quase tudo! Acho que o ponto principal foi o apresentador! Por Deus, quem era aquele cara apresentando o VMA??? Até onde eu saiba era premiação para música não uma palestra sobre sexo ou política!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a noite não foi tão ruim assim, tivemos quem a salvasse. Como o VMA aconteceu nos estúdios da Paramount, então as apresentações ficaram um tanto quanto Hollywoodianas, que foi um show a parte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enfim, a estrela da Noite foi Briteny Spears, que no fim acabou ganhando 3 prêmios. Renascida das cinzas e sem pagar nenhum mico dessa vez, ela mostra que ainda pode fazer sucesso sem aparecer semi nua ou toda cagada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Viva Britney Spears!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyREf6oPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vPfqnOZ2aTw/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyREf6oPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vPfqnOZ2aTw/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243652609989583090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyREf6oPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vPfqnOZ2aTw/s200/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyRPyZ5KI/AAAAAAAAALA/p4_n7amh_xQ/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243652613019919522" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="115" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyRPyZ5KI/AAAAAAAAALA/p4_n7amh_xQ/s200/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+3.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUxY4N9WZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6Qtu5xHd570/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243651644620364178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUxY4N9WZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6Qtu5xHd570/s200/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyCDprCuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/djrYDN7ghJc/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243652352064031458" style="WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="168" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyCDprCuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/djrYDN7ghJc/s200/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+1.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-4466639457081056848?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/4466639457081056848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=4466639457081056848' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4466639457081056848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4466639457081056848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-ela-no-perde-o-rebolado.html' title='e ela não perde o rebolado!'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMUyREf6oPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vPfqnOZ2aTw/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-2300492505721719930</id><published>2008-09-07T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:32:44.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>the life before her eyes...</title><content type='html'>Um filme que mostra os valores de uma amizade, que nem mesmo a perda consegue abalar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RWrN8fT-SJM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RWrN8fT-SJM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-2300492505721719930?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/2300492505721719930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=2300492505721719930' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2300492505721719930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2300492505721719930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-before-her-eyes.html' title='the life before her eyes...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-5559833955931387851</id><published>2008-09-07T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:21:55.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>close to my heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Li esse texto no blog do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.txiago.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Txiago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; falando sobre amizade, no qual achei muito bom. Depois de passar uma noite mega agradável se estufando de esfihas, coca-cola, chocolate, filme e VMA, junto a ele, não seria mais que justo postar aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Meus amigos são todos assim: metade loucura, metade santidade. Escolho meus amigos não pela pele mas pela pupila: tem que ter brilho questionador e tonalidade inquietante. Fico com aqueles que fazem de mim louco e santo. Deles eu não quero respostas, quero meu avesso. Que me tragam dúvidas e angústias e agüentem o que há de pior em mim. Quero-os loucos, daqueles que sentam horas e horas, conversando ou em silêncio e esperam a chegada da lua cheia. Quero-os santos para que não duvidem das diferenças e peçam perdão pelas injustiças. Escolho meus amigos pela cara lavada e pela alma exposta. Não quero deles risos previsíveis nem choros piedosos. Não quero deles só o ombro ou o colo; quero também sua maior alegria. Amigo que não ri junto, não sabe sofrer junto. Meus amigos são todos assim: metade bobeira, metade seriedade. Quero amigos sérios, daqueles que fazem da realidade sua fonte de aprendizagem, mas que também lutam para que a fantasia não desapareça. Não quero amigos adultos nem chatos. Quero-os metade infância e metade velhice. Crianças, para que não esqueçam o sabor do vento no rosto. E velhos para que nunca tenham pressa. Preciso deles para saber quem eu sou, pois os vendo loucos e santos, bobos e sérios, crianças e velhos, nunca me esquecerei que a normalidade é uma ilusão... estéril!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500683569266898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMSoFyeqANI/AAAAAAAAAKg/etsZg8ccv2Q/s320/P3142995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-5559833955931387851?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/5559833955931387851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=5559833955931387851' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5559833955931387851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5559833955931387851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/09/close-to-my-heart.html' title='close to my heart...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SMSoFyeqANI/AAAAAAAAAKg/etsZg8ccv2Q/s72-c/P3142995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-5395124574721519050</id><published>2008-07-03T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:44:02.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... bring it on ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SG2Xd5rgy-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/erkvtMNNYf8/s1600-h/cartoon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218994083147598818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SG2Xd5rgy-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/erkvtMNNYf8/s400/cartoon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SG2XRKEUkfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NynJWLU61N8/s1600-h/cartoon.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥♥ Simplicidade dos fatos ♥♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-5395124574721519050?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/5395124574721519050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=5395124574721519050' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5395124574721519050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5395124574721519050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/07/bring-it-on.html' title='... bring it on ...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SG2Xd5rgy-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/erkvtMNNYf8/s72-c/cartoon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-2016682165859933999</id><published>2008-06-30T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:44:02.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's it ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGl8dR9quYI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UmR8_CtKRwg/s1600-h/comicfuckoffwe3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217838485765536130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGl8dR9quYI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UmR8_CtKRwg/s400/comicfuckoffwe3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois hoje é um dia que eu preciso de uma piadinha negra!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-2016682165859933999?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/2016682165859933999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=2016682165859933999' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2016682165859933999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/2016682165859933999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/06/thats-it-d.html' title='That&apos;s it ;D'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGl8dR9quYI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UmR8_CtKRwg/s72-c/comicfuckoffwe3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-4929186574299459379</id><published>2008-06-29T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:44:03.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGhGd_PiyDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/u1fIQT7RP6I/s1600-h/i__m_lying_here___by_MirtiniSnabzdesiai+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217497649315498034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGhGd_PiyDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/u1fIQT7RP6I/s400/i__m_lying_here___by_MirtiniSnabzdesiai+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGhFtR311mI/AAAAAAAAAFA/piRRbKy1z_Y/s1600-h/i__m_lying_here___by_MirtiniSnabzdesiai+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não entendo. Isso é tão vasto que ultrapassa qualquer entender. Entender é sempre limitado. Mas não entender pode não ter fronteiras. Sinto que sou muito mais completa quando não entendo. Não entender, do modo como falo, é um dom. Não entender, mas não como um simples de espírito. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O bom é ser inteligente e não entender. É uma benção estranha, como ter loucura sem ser doida. É um desinteresse manso, é uma doçura de burrice. Só que de vez em quando vem a inquietação: quero entender um pouco. Não demais: mas pelo menos entender que não entendo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-4929186574299459379?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/4929186574299459379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=4929186574299459379' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4929186574299459379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4929186574299459379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGhGd_PiyDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/u1fIQT7RP6I/s72-c/i__m_lying_here___by_MirtiniSnabzdesiai+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-4364620478533861987</id><published>2008-06-28T14:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:44:03.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perception of the Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGavDwAxg8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/2feBAtPbnw4/s1600-h/perseption.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217049697317913538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="272" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGavDwAxg8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/2feBAtPbnw4/s400/perseption.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;a href="http://www.siedler.com.br/"&gt;Siedler Cia de Dança&lt;/a&gt; e a banda &lt;a href="http://www.stormental.com.br/"&gt;Stormental&lt;/a&gt; apresentam Perception of the Other, dia 28 de junho às 21h no Teatro Álvaro de Carvalho. Um espetáculo independente, concebido a partir de uma inédita parceria entre dança contemporânea e heavy metal. A direção artística é de Alexei Leão e Elke Siedler, que utilizam a percepção humana como fio condutor deste projeto. Inspirados no processo de aquisição, interpretação, seleção e organização das informações obtidas pelos nossos sentidos, com o intuito de atribuir significado a tudo que nos rodeia, o elenco busca respostas nas relações humanas, na interação entre indivíduos e na sua convivência com o resto do mundo. Diferentes visões e interpretações diante de movimentos e ações que afetam diferentemente cada um, causando novas reações aos diversos estímulos causados por movimentos, fatos ou coisas do cotidiano. Vida, morte, poluição, a forma como nos relacionamos e como reagimos ao sermos afetados por um ser ou objeto. A percepção do outro. Coreografado por Elke Siedler, o espetáculo tem a participação de quatro bailarinos e quatro músicos, sendo que a trilha sonora foi composta pelo Stormental especialmente para esta estréia que conta, ainda, com projeções de vídeo, incluindo o vídeo-clipe da música In Front of You, dirigido por Antônio Rossa e protagonizado pela atriz e bailarina Monica Siedler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O quê: PERCEPTION OF THE OTHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando: 28 de junhoHoras: 21hOnde: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TAC (Teatro Álvaro de Carvalho)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ingressos no local: R$ 15 (inteira) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;e R$ 7,50 (estudantes e idosos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-4364620478533861987?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/4364620478533861987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=4364620478533861987' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4364620478533861987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4364620478533861987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/06/perception-of-other.html' title='Perception of the Other'/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGavDwAxg8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/2feBAtPbnw4/s72-c/perseption.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-4686426799057406226</id><published>2008-06-27T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:44:03.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGVdlPkBcmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UQsEcKxiFsA/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216678637792752226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGVdlPkBcmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UQsEcKxiFsA/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Pois alguns amores, são sempre maiores e mais fortes que qualquer tipo de barreira! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-4686426799057406226?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/4686426799057406226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=4686426799057406226' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4686426799057406226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/4686426799057406226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/06/pois-alguns-amores-so-sempre-maiores-e.html' title=''/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGVdlPkBcmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UQsEcKxiFsA/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-5570949893325607371</id><published>2008-06-26T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:44:03.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGRPuGzwLuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hInxBxUmjeg/s1600-h/alone_by_buaiansayapanomali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216381921922133730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" height="349" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGRPuGzwLuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hInxBxUmjeg/s400/alone_by_buaiansayapanomali.jpg" width="327" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;Duranto o dia todo fiquei me fazendo várias perguntas e isso não saia da minha cabeça, até que no fim da tarde tudo o que aconteceu e ainda esta acontecendo está resposdento a todas as minhas dúvidas e anseios! Aproveitando para ler algumas coisas em lugares nos quais eu acho interessante me deparei com um texto que mais uma vez traduziu um tanto das minhas perguntas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Havia a levíssima embriaguez de andarem juntos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;a alegria como quando se sente a garganta um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;pouco seca e se vê que por admiração se estava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;de boca entreaberta: eles respiravam de antemão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;o ar que estava à frente, e ter esta sede era a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;própria água deles. Andavam por ruas e ruas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;falando e rindo, falavam e riam para dar matéria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;e peso à levíssima embriaguez que era a alegria da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;sede deles. Por causa de carros e pessoas, às vezes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;se tocavam, e ao toque - a sede é a graça, mas as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;águas são uma beleza de escuras - e ao toque brilhava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;o brilho da água de les, a boca ficando um pouco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;mais seca de admiração. Como eles admiravam estarem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;juntos!Até que tudo se transformou em não. Tudo se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;transformou em não quando eles quiseram essa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;mesma alegria deles. Então a grande dança dos erros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;O cerimonial das palavras desacertadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ele procurava e não via, ela não via que ele não vira, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;ela que estava ali, no entanto. No entanto ele que estava ali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tudo errou, e havia a grande poeira das ruas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;e quanto mais erravam, mais com aspereza queriam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;sem um sorriso. Tudo só porque tinham prestado atenção, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;só porque não estavam bastante distraídos. Só porque, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;de súbito exigentes e duros, quiseram ter o que já tinham. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tudo porque quiseram dar um nome; porque quiseram ser, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;eles que eram. Foram então aprender que, não se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;estando distraído, o telefone não toca, e é preciso sair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;de casa para que a carta chegue, e quando o telefone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;inalmente toca, o deserto da espera já cortou os fios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tudo, tudo por não estarem mais distraídos." (Clarice Lispector)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-5570949893325607371?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/5570949893325607371/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=5570949893325607371' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5570949893325607371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/5570949893325607371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/06/duranto-o-dia-todo-fiquei-me-fazendo.html' title=''/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SGRPuGzwLuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hInxBxUmjeg/s72-c/alone_by_buaiansayapanomali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191682046953481851.post-8444961264996643790</id><published>2008-06-25T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T17:05:27.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCeS-yorGtc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCeS-yorGtc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pois algumas vezes do nada surge algo que ilumina o seu dia;&lt;br /&gt;Pois algumas vezes esses pequenos detalhes são realmente o que importa;&lt;br /&gt;Pois algumas vezes uma simples palavra pode fazer a diferença;&lt;br /&gt;Pois algumas vezes esquecemos de quem somos e alguma coisa o faz lembrar de que você é mais;&lt;br /&gt;Pois algumas vezes por mais que esperamos por algum detalhe quando ele aparece, surpreende.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1191682046953481851-8444961264996643790?l=renanb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/feeds/8444961264996643790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1191682046953481851&amp;postID=8444961264996643790' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8444961264996643790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1191682046953481851/posts/default/8444961264996643790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renanb.blogspot.com/2008/06/pois-algumas-vezes-do-nada-surge-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>~&amp;gt; Renan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07375149080572746182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMYMte83rhY/SZnSl6UKlnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/j9l9AD7HuUA/S220/01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
