<?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-4218322704504297410</id><updated>2011-12-28T17:30:00.851-08:00</updated><category term='mais do que eu posso'/><category term='rafael'/><category term='Patrick Swayze'/><category term='melhor banda'/><category term='Chico Buarque'/><category term='perdoado'/><category term='Dirty Dancing'/><category term='dançar'/><category term='sinto falta'/><category term='na cruz'/><category term='blog'/><category term='zuado'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='eu desejo'/><category term='risada'/><category term='Senhor'/><category term='melhor amiga'/><category term='Meme'/><category term='Love'/><category term='vida nova'/><category term='TM'/><category term='acabou.'/><category term='te agradeço'/><category term='ilustrações'/><category term='cansada'/><category term='câncer'/><category term='mensagens'/><category term='apaixonada'/><title type='text'>Mulher, um absurdo!</title><subtitle type='html'>Ela chora sem motivo, briga sem motivo, e ri sem motivo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3459927039092484741</id><published>2010-01-09T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T08:16:08.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabe aqueles dias em que você acorda e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ele tem TUDO pra ser uma grande PORCARIA?&lt;br /&gt;pois é, meu dia começou assim..mas na verdade, ele começou na madrugada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falta de ar, pesadelos, e ums insônia DO CARAMBA...qd eu finalmente consegui fechar os olhinhos e dormir, era hora de acordar e vir pro trabalho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..trabalho...outro assunto osso...sei que tô cumprindo aviso, e que logo logo me livro daqui..então esqueça.&lt;br /&gt;peguei o ônibus atrasada, cheguei atrasada ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to descascando igual cobra, pq eu sou MTO branca, e ainda tenho que ouvir: "não, vc não é mto branca, só não sabe pegar sol!"  AAH &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas aí, recebi umas mensagens de amor explícito e carinhoso do Rafinha, ouvi umas músicas que me deram novo ânimo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu TÔ FELIZ DA VIDA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.... &lt;strong&gt;'eu sou uma contradição'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3459927039092484741?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3459927039092484741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3459927039092484741' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3459927039092484741'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse ano eu tenho o melhor namorado do mundo, sou mais feliz com ele do que ja fui com qualquer pessoa, vivo dando risada, sou valorizada, paparicada..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu te amo, Rafa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obrigada por fazer as coisas mudarem, e pra muito melhor :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5869578983515000534?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5869578983515000534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5869578983515000534' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5869578983515000534'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alias,nem sei o que é dormir mais..HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quero férias coletivas JÁ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijo,me liga,não esquece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5517519455899864971?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5517519455899864971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5517519455899864971' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5517519455899864971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5517519455899864971'/><link rel='alternate' 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brigar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu tô maneira pra bater, &lt;strong&gt;pra revidar provocação&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[...]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje eu tô meio implicante, hoje você deu azar!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu to feliz, t de boas..mas to num mal-humor q vc não imagina&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5759506486570273215?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5759506486570273215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5759506486570273215' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Corazzari.&lt;br /&gt;Bruna, Mariana, Giovanna, Paula e Débora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confissões, risadas, declarações de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amizades nascem onde menos esperamos, com quem menos esperamos.&lt;br /&gt;Outras crescem quando a gente acha que não há mais esperança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruninha, você é a minha maior e melhor surpresa.E você sabe disso;&lt;br /&gt;Mari, Deus é bom né?Amizade que cresce!;&lt;br /&gt;Gi, agora tudo é diferente, obrigada por me dar uma chance;&lt;br /&gt;Débora, obrigada por TUDO!Obrigada por ser minha segunda mãe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus sabia quem devia estar naquele apartamento hoje, nada é por acaso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu amo vocês, sem hipocrisia nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;em&gt; 'Tempos melhores, obras maiores!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5081248450246275709?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5081248450246275709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5081248450246275709' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5081248450246275709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5081248450246275709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/11/dia-21.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6758634993074614081</id><published>2009-11-19T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:42:14.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deu a louca..vou mudar td no meu quarto..&lt;br /&gt;vo pintar a parede,comprar outro mural, repaginar a estante, a cômoda, colar espelhos, adesivos, trocar a colcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deu a louca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoro :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6758634993074614081?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SwIHN1O5ttI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CAMQlp3umhQ/s72-c/Imagem_105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-9145837677045103516</id><published>2009-11-15T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T08:24:58.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SwAmHTNx-7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/n1_XaZKpVTA/s1600-h/rafa_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404361459703610290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SwAmHTNx-7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/n1_XaZKpVTA/s400/rafa_69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sexta feira foi aniversário do meu amor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rafinha, só tenho a dizer que você é o melhor namorado do mundo, que com vc eu me sinto feliz, que do seu lado, tudo é perfeito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O seu sorriso vale mais que um diamante,se você vier comigo, aí nós vamos adiante.&lt;br /&gt;Com a cabeça erguida, e mantendo a fé em Deus, o seu dia mais feliz vai ser o mesmo que o meu.&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;Oh meu gato, morada dos meu sonhos, todo dia se pudesse eu ia estar com você,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;já te via muito antes nos meus sonhos,procurei a vida inteira por alguém como você..&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SwAmHTNx-7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/n1_XaZKpVTA/s72-c/rafa_69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-4607041922670662226</id><published>2009-11-11T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:23:17.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SvtjTHgzEQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BiZfr5h4ErE/s1600-h/Imagem_30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403021358046318850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SvtjTHgzEQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BiZfr5h4ErE/s400/Imagem_30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Sinto falta dele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-4607041922670662226?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4607041922670662226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=4607041922670662226' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4607041922670662226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4607041922670662226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SvtjTHgzEQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BiZfr5h4ErE/s72-c/Imagem_30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2189922190155412847</id><published>2009-11-04T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:28:34.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIM,eu to brava.&lt;br /&gt;SIM, eu to birrenta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poo,semana passada vc me cobrou d q eu não te chamo pra almoçar, qd eu chamo vc não vem (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIOR q se fossem "outras" pessoas chamando, vc ia!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2189922190155412847?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2189922190155412847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2189922190155412847' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2189922190155412847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2189922190155412847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/11/simeu-to-brava.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5452228976452960309</id><published>2009-11-03T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:35:59.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SvDMXEfp7hI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Yv9Gl69L_qY/s1600-h/Imagem_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400040649932795410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SvDMXEfp7hI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Yv9Gl69L_qY/s400/Imagem_24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ultimamente tem sido só assim&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa&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/4218322704504297410-5452228976452960309?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5452228976452960309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5452228976452960309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5452228976452960309'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu to brava,talvez chateada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mas é CLARO q eu ainda amo vc,namorado...E MTO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6003462144826527254?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6003462144826527254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6003462144826527254' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6003462144826527254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6003462144826527254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-to-bravatalvez-chateada.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2496048078972424797</id><published>2009-10-26T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:29:07.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SuY-vZGIo7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/YNt_doGlm1E/s1600-h/tumblr_krza4hOlwL1qziuh8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397070187361510322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SuY-vZGIo7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/YNt_doGlm1E/s400/tumblr_krza4hOlwL1qziuh8o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Affe, qria saber desenhar assim!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2496048078972424797?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2496048078972424797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2496048078972424797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2496048078972424797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2496048078972424797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/affe-qria-saber-desenhar-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SuY-vZGIo7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/YNt_doGlm1E/s72-c/tumblr_krza4hOlwL1qziuh8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6687370740703953921</id><published>2009-10-23T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T05:02:54.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Refaço os meus planos&lt;br /&gt;para rimar com os seus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abandono o que é pronto&lt;br /&gt;e digo adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eu trago os meus sonhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pra somar aos seus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e toda vez que vier&lt;br /&gt;felicidade vai trazer&lt;br /&gt;a cada vez que quiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;basta a gente querer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ser desta vez a melhor&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6687370740703953921?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6687370740703953921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6687370740703953921' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6687370740703953921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6687370740703953921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/refaco-os-meus-planos-para-rimar-com-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7751522522636295910</id><published>2009-10-14T17:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:38:21.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(...)&lt;br /&gt;Nada de mal me aconteceria, tinha certeza, enquanto estivesse dentro do campo magnético daquela outra pessoa.Os olhos da outra pessoa me olhavam e me reconheciam como outra pessoa, e suavemente faziam perguntas, investigavam terrenos. (...)&lt;br /&gt;Nunca mais sair do centro daquele espaço para as duras ruas anônimas.Nunca mais sair daquele colo quente que é ter uma face para outra pessoa, que também tem uma face para você. (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Caio F. Abreu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7751522522636295910?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7751522522636295910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7751522522636295910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7751522522636295910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7751522522636295910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3515384412365572372</id><published>2009-10-13T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:41:48.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meu, que droga&lt;br /&gt;QUE DROGA QUE DROGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu to muito brava, muito P da vida!!!! e muito chateada tb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq que quando eu faço a coisa certa, dá merda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dessa vez eu fiz o q era certo, fiz o q era correto, não dei brecha....e sabe o que aconteceu?&lt;br /&gt;ouvi o que nao era justo ouvir, ainda saí de toda errada da historia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE SACO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3515384412365572372?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3515384412365572372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3515384412365572372' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3515384412365572372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3515384412365572372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/meu-que-droga-que-droga-que-droga-eu-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5256586894439396623</id><published>2009-10-07T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:10:20.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...Limonada gelada no almoço,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mil beijos com amor no pescoço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se manifesta a beleza dessa vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Além do que é material se encontra alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fé, oh Jah, eu vou seguir com fé,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fluindo na força maior, que Cria e muda pra melhor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Criançada na rua brincando, teu quadril segue um mantra dançando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entrego, confio, aceito e agradeço!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5256586894439396623?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5256586894439396623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5256586894439396623' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5256586894439396623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5256586894439396623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7469202918621192745</id><published>2009-10-06T21:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:25:13.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não entendo</title><content type='html'>como duas pessoas que se amam TANTO, brigam tanto;&lt;br /&gt;como sou sensível demais, e você grosso;&lt;br /&gt;como há 3 noites não vamos dormir bem, porque estamos tristes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, eu não entendo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7469202918621192745?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7469202918621192745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7469202918621192745' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7469202918621192745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7469202918621192745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-entendo.html' title='Não entendo'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6704078736277212406</id><published>2009-10-05T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:15:29.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>São 10 dias infernais.&lt;br /&gt;São infernais pro rafael, coitado.Ele ouve o que não quer, isso quando eu não fico muda.&lt;br /&gt;São infernais pra minha família, pq eu brigo por qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São infernais pra mim, porque nem eu me aguento, quando eu to de &lt;strong&gt;TPM!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu pudesse, juro que eu faria um cafofo pra mim em outro planeta, talvez em Saturno....eu ficaria lá até a maldita acabar, e quando eu voltasse ia querer olhar pra cara d todo mundo de novo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não to pra ninguém..me deixa, me erra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6704078736277212406?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6704078736277212406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6704078736277212406' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6704078736277212406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-4362640970870233392?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4362640970870233392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=4362640970870233392' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4362640970870233392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4362640970870233392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-lugar-para-vivermos-juntos-pra-ir.html' 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que fez comigo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra todo coração partido,&lt;br /&gt;Pra todo coração que chora,&lt;br /&gt;O amor deixa uma janela nos céus, e eu sou fã do amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5338751869671062161?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5338751869671062161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5338751869671062161' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5338751869671062161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SrqZpc0Aw6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/rkIPC5683cY/s1600-h/tumblr_kqc7kokSsH1qzj8eeo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384785241862882210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SrqZpc0Aw6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/rkIPC5683cY/s400/tumblr_kqc7kokSsH1qzj8eeo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tirei &lt;a href="http://elamanuela.tumblr.com/"&gt;daqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6384154527226212119?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6384154527226212119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6384154527226212119' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6384154527226212119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6384154527226212119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/09/tirei-daqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SrmYUSqVEuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/G0iBsUJYXdM/s400/OgAAAMe5UFKltH8V0FYm6-VweIGzu8zIJnMGszFMbkcoJtChnnIUz-8ULIoDDx589OfaUrMmw_AAVJkPxnyXRAM424EAm1T1UEFwkCXOL7t2Y2eS1-Um0oJUh3RD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O SIMPLES TORNA ELAS DEMAIS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6603336821604915755?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6603336821604915755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6603336821604915755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6603336821604915755'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8704148962442172955</id><published>2009-09-15T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:21:56.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caraca,que fim de semana mais corrido!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começou na sexta, dia em que eu fiz 20 anos! Pela tarde, almoço com as minhas lindas: Evy,Bru,Tali,Nathi e Ju.&lt;br /&gt;Foi MARA, a gente almoçou, deu risada, comentou de tudo e todos..haha...pq com elas, é sempre, sempre perfeito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;à noite, saímos eu,rafa,meu irmão André, Bia, Fábio, André Gofert e Renata.Fomos ao BAR Figueiras, e comemos coisas deliciosas..haha...e como sempre, as melhores risadas, e as melhores conversinhas com a Bia =D depois, casa do Rafa até 2h!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sábado à noite, festa da Bruna Corazzari..PERFEITA, ela tava linda, maravilhosa, e a festa foi muito boa...meus amores estavam lá, e o Rafa tava lindo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No domingo, almocinhos em família..Nós 4, o Rafa e o Rodrigo (o cunhado mais lindo e fofo do mundo todo!).Almoço em paz, de boas&lt;br /&gt;A noite, casa da Mayara...onde todas as pessoas que eu amo e fazem parte da minha vida estavam....e foi lá que rolou o bolo na cara..HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu amo todos vocês.&lt;br /&gt;e eu amei meu aniversário.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada, mesmo =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8704148962442172955?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8704148962442172955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8704148962442172955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8704148962442172955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8704148962442172955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/09/caracaque-fim-de-semana-mais-corrido.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8115975845857428172</id><published>2009-09-14T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:16:25.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sq6yfdI1eyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/bs_5t48c7sU/s1600-h/Aniver_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381434858221697826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sq6yfdI1eyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/bs_5t48c7sU/s400/Aniver_5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma imagem vale mais que mil palavras?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIM DE SEMANA PERFEITOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amo vocês!&lt;br /&gt;Todos vocês..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanhã, com tempo, eu escrevo bastante =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8115975845857428172?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8115975845857428172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8115975845857428172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8115975845857428172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>PARABÉNS PARA MIIIM, PARABÉNS PARA MIIM!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem eu fiz 20 anos..eeeita, to velha..hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve, post sobre o fim de semana :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3607718523996885486?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3607718523996885486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3607718523996885486' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3607718523996885486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3607718523996885486'/><link 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SqiDFtMopHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/13P3iAPwZlM/s400/Imagem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você faz com que eu me sinta bonita =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7366693075279067943?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7366693075279067943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7366693075279067943' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7366693075279067943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7366693075279067943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/09/voce-faz-com-que-eu-me-sinta-bonita.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SqiDFtMopHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/13P3iAPwZlM/s72-c/Imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5673292644191320568</id><published>2009-09-09T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:55:28.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Cansei de quem gosta como se gostar fosse mais uma ferramenta de marketing.Gostar aos poucos, gostar analisando,gostar duas vezes por semana, gostar até duas e dezoito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansei de gente que gosta como pensa que é certo gostar.Gostar é essa besta desenfreada mesmo.E não tem que pensar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E arrepia o corpo inteiro, mas você não sabe se é defesa para recuar ou atacar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu gosto de você porque gostar não faz sentido."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafinha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu AMO você porque amar não faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5673292644191320568?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5023843527140911228</id><published>2009-09-01T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:11:39.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quero mais domingos pela tarde como aquele.&lt;br /&gt;Sol lá fora, um calor gostoso lá dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos deitados, nós dois, assistindo TV, e parece que no mundo só existem nós dois.&lt;br /&gt;O calor das costas nuas dele me invadiu de uma maneira inexplicável, e eu nunca me senti tão aconchegada como naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;Cada palavra que saía da boca dele, cada frase apaixonada que eu ouvia, fazia eu me sentir amada, cuidada, querida e desejada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero mais domingos pela tarde como aquele.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5023843527140911228?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5023843527140911228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5023843527140911228' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5023843527140911228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5023843527140911228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/09/quero-mais-domingos-pela-tarde-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-4168618727989915135</id><published>2009-08-27T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:48:45.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- Oito coisas que você mais diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. to com fome&lt;br /&gt;3. tá bom&lt;br /&gt;4. to com sono&lt;br /&gt;5. ai, merda!&lt;br /&gt;6. manja?&lt;br /&gt;7. é osso.&lt;br /&gt;8.vamoooos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oito coisas simples que você odeia:&lt;br /&gt;1. ônibus cheio&lt;br /&gt;2. acordar cedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. o rafa trabalhando e eu em casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. tédio&lt;br /&gt;5. fila&lt;br /&gt;6. não ter dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. perder a novela..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. dor de cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oito coisas simples que você ama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. o rafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ficar em casa com meus pais&lt;br /&gt;3. sair com os meus amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4. comer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. dormir&lt;br /&gt;6. compras&lt;br /&gt;7. flores&lt;br /&gt;8. gatos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oito músicas:&lt;br /&gt;1. U2 - Sometimes you can't make it on your own&lt;br /&gt;2. Hillsong - Made me glad&lt;br /&gt;3. Nívea Soares - Há um lugar&lt;br /&gt;4. Todas do PG&lt;br /&gt;5. Jennifer Lopez - I'm Glad&lt;br /&gt;6. Pimentas do reino - Deixo de ser eu&lt;br /&gt;7. Quatro por um - Um chamado&lt;br /&gt;8. Todas do Fernandinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oito lugares:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Minha casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Primeira de Sto André&lt;br /&gt;3. Casa do Rafa&lt;br /&gt;4. Outback&lt;br /&gt;5. Piracaia&lt;br /&gt;6. Av Paulista&lt;br /&gt;7. Conde de Sarzedas&lt;br /&gt;8. Casa da minha avó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oito defeitos:&lt;br /&gt;1. Orgulhosa&lt;br /&gt;2. Rancorosa&lt;br /&gt;3. Ruim&lt;br /&gt;4. Preguiçosa&lt;br /&gt;5. Desconfiada&lt;br /&gt;6. Imediatista&lt;br /&gt;7. Estressada&lt;br /&gt;8. Ciumenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oito qualidades:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sou sincera&lt;br /&gt;2. Não sou tímida&lt;br /&gt;3. Sou boba e dou risada fácil&lt;br /&gt;4. Peço perdão quando estou errada&lt;br /&gt;5. Sou companheira&lt;br /&gt;6. Demonstro tudo o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;7. Determinada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8. Linda =) hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Agora, amanhã ou nunca?&lt;br /&gt;Agora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flores, pelúcias ou chocolates?&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Branco, ao Leite ou meio amargo?&lt;br /&gt;Ao leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- YouTube, filme em casa ou cineminha?&lt;br /&gt;Depende do dia e da companhia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Praia, balada ou campo?&lt;br /&gt;Praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chuva, nublado ou Sol?&lt;br /&gt;Sol, com bastante calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Relacionamento aberto, namoro sério ou só pegada?&lt;br /&gt;Namoro sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pra quem vc passa o Meme:&lt;br /&gt;.Vivi (Romance Gracinha)&lt;br /&gt;.Taynar (Diversas idéias)&lt;br /&gt;.Viviane (as vezes sou bela)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-4168618727989915135?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4168618727989915135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=4168618727989915135' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4168618727989915135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4168618727989915135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/oito-coisas-que-voce-mais-diz-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3519198815461553848</id><published>2009-08-25T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:48:53.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SpSihPYzn3I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QT7gonHbTIc/s1600-h/Imagem_25.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374098947309805426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SpSihPYzn3I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QT7gonHbTIc/s400/Imagem_25.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4218322704504297410-3519198815461553848?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3519198815461553848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3519198815461553848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3519198815461553848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3519198815461553848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SpSihPYzn3I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QT7gonHbTIc/s72-c/Imagem_25.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7524278457687284662</id><published>2009-08-21T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T22:23:28.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/So-AySDDwgI/AAAAAAAAANw/q-r4nLIdqZ4/s1600-h/home+is.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372654481802772994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/So-AySDDwgI/AAAAAAAAANw/q-r4nLIdqZ4/s400/home+is.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/So-AUlIPC6I/AAAAAAAAANo/KKP1blmRiF4/s1600-h/home+is.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/So9_clgxCHI/AAAAAAAAANg/q9wcMQC0WUI/s1600-h/i+can+read_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aprendi a amar em casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com a mãe, o pai e o irmão =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7524278457687284662?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7524278457687284662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7524278457687284662' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7524278457687284662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7524278457687284662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/aprendi-amar-em-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/So-AySDDwgI/AAAAAAAAANw/q-r4nLIdqZ4/s72-c/home+is.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5386104062478204562</id><published>2009-08-19T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:19:40.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SozO1kA0_vI/AAAAAAAAANY/IxjHDvj3JqE/s1600-h/caio+fernando+abreu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371895875141697266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SozO1kA0_vI/AAAAAAAAANY/IxjHDvj3JqE/s200/caio+fernando+abreu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4218322704504297410-5386104062478204562?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5386104062478204562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5386104062478204562' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5386104062478204562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5386104062478204562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SozO1kA0_vI/AAAAAAAAANY/IxjHDvj3JqE/s72-c/caio+fernando+abreu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-4465096805827736322</id><published>2009-08-18T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:07:43.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meu Jesus, salvador,outro igual não há.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias quero louvar as maravilhas de Teu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consolo, abrigo, força e refúgio é o Senhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com todo meu ser, com tudo que sou, sempre Te adorarei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aclame ao Senhor, toda terra e cantemos&lt;br /&gt;Poder, Majestade e louvores ao Rei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Montanhas se prostrem e rujam os mares ao som de Teu Nome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegre te louvo por Teus grandes feitos, &lt;strong&gt;firmado estarei, sempre Te amarei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incomparáveis são Tuas promessas pra mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-4465096805827736322?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4465096805827736322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=4465096805827736322' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4465096805827736322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4465096805827736322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/meu-jesus-salvadoroutro-igual-nao-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5856861114208831456</id><published>2009-08-16T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:00:45.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“ Pensando bem, em tudo o que a gente vê, e vivencia, e ouve e pensa, não existe uma pessoa certa pra gente. Existe uma pessoa, que se você for parar pra pensar, é na verdade, a pessoa errada. Porque a pessoa certa faz tudo certinho: chega na hora certa, fala as coisas certas, faz as coisas certas. Mas nem sempre precisamos das coisas certas. Aí é a hora de procurar a pessoa errada. &lt;strong&gt;A pessoa errada te faz perder a cabeça, fazer loucuras, perder a hora, morrer de amor.&lt;/strong&gt; A pessoa errada vai ficar um dia sem te procurar, que é para na hora que vocês se encontrarem a entrega seja muito mais verdadeira. A pessoa errada, é na verdade, aquilo que a gente chama de pessoa certa. &lt;strong&gt;Essa pessoa vai te fazer chorar, mas uma hora depois vai estar enxugando suas lágrimas&lt;/strong&gt;, essa pessoa vai tirar seu sono, mas vai te dar em troca uma inesquecível noite de amor. &lt;strong&gt;Essa pessoa pode não estar 100% do tempo ao seu lado, mas vai estar toda a vida esperando você&lt;/strong&gt;. A pessoa errada tem que aparecer para todo mundo, porque a vida não é certa, nada aqui é certo. O certo mesmo é que temos que viver cada momento, &lt;strong&gt;cada segundo amando, sorrindo, chorando, pensando, agindo, querendo e conseguindo&lt;/strong&gt;. Só assim, é possível chegar aquele momento do dia em que a gente diz: “Graças a Deus, deu tudo certo!”, quando na verdade, tudo o que Ele quer, é que a gente encontre a pessoa errada, &lt;strong&gt;para que as coisas comecem a realmente funcionar direito pra gente&lt;/strong&gt;. „ Luis Fernando Verissimo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5856861114208831456?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5856861114208831456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5856861114208831456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5856861114208831456'/><link rel='self' 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sonhos, a areia não vai enterrar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque a vida recebi ao Te encontrar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6579716788783221288?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6579716788783221288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6579716788783221288' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6579716788783221288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6579716788783221288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2600495889147205168</id><published>2009-08-09T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:13:38.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o amor NUNCA é feito só de palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o amor é demonstrado por ATOS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninguém se sente amado só por ouvir que é..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...só se lembre disso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2600495889147205168?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2600495889147205168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2600495889147205168' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2600495889147205168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2600495889147205168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-amor-nunca-e-feito-so-de-palavras.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-4394434761027980637</id><published>2009-08-04T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:26:20.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Snjtw4PnPrI/AAAAAAAAANI/vJjsWLbO1q4/s1600-h/casal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366300379999321778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Snjtw4PnPrI/AAAAAAAAANI/vJjsWLbO1q4/s200/casal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Fiz minha casa no teu cangote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não há neste mundo quem me bote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra sair daqui&lt;br /&gt;Te pego sorrindo num pensamento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz graça de onde fiz meu achego, meu alento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nem ligo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como pode, no silêncio, tudo se explicar?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vagarosa, me espreguiço&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o que sinto, feito bocejo, vai pegar”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&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/4218322704504297410-4394434761027980637?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Snjtw4PnPrI/AAAAAAAAANI/vJjsWLbO1q4/s72-c/casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6257393947221824307</id><published>2009-07-24T20:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:58:31.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SmqC2uAtp8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/MXtpzsc47BA/s1600-h/rafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362242182913566658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SmqC2uAtp8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/MXtpzsc47BA/s200/rafa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele é meu sonho, e a minha realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquilo que muita gente chama de sonho, eu tenho do meu lado todos os dias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me abraçando e dizendo que me ama =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;te amo, Rafa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/4218322704504297410-6257393947221824307?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6257393947221824307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6257393947221824307' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6257393947221824307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6257393947221824307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/07/ele-e-meu-sonho-e-minha-realidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SmqC2uAtp8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/MXtpzsc47BA/s72-c/rafa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2056375347532301973</id><published>2009-07-17T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:17:10.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o tempo pode congelar? Obrigada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Serão dias difíceis, serão meses complicados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;eu sei que somos fortes o suficiente, e que passaremos por isso",&lt;/em&gt; ela disse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"e eu sei que no nosso futuro, isso valerá a pena",&lt;/em&gt; ele concordou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela tentou se agarrar a essa promessa, de que no futuro valeria a pena, e foi para casa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o coração dela estava apertado, um nó frequente na garganta, e ela sabia que mais algumas semanas, e tudo seria completamente diferente.&lt;br /&gt;sabia que o tempo seria menor, que a saudade só ia aumentar, sabia que ia ficar algumas noites chorando, e outras com raiva.&lt;br /&gt;Ela não gostava de pensar nesse futuro próximo, porque doía.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não fazia sentido dizer isso a ele, um sofrendo já era de bom tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então ela tomou duas decisões: que iria aproveitar ao máximo as semanas que ainda podiam ficar juntos, antes das férias acabarem,e  a vida dele voltar ao normal;&lt;br /&gt;E que quando a correria chegasse,e eles mal se vissem mais, ia ser forte, ia suportar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ela SABE que o amor deles é mais forte do que a falta de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ela sabe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;."mas mesmo assim,as férias poderiam nunca acabar",&lt;/em&gt; ela pensou antes de dormir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2056375347532301973?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2056375347532301973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2056375347532301973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2056375347532301973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2056375347532301973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-tempo-pode-congelar-obrigada.html' title='o tempo pode congelar? Obrigada.'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8401123687763721505</id><published>2009-07-10T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:42:13.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Slf4yQHfAQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zaxSP-U-6mM/s1600-h/rafael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357023823984001282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Slf4yQHfAQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zaxSP-U-6mM/s200/rafael.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu adoro essa foto. Ela mostra o que eu sinto toda vez q eu estou com o Rafa..eu me sinto feliz, o meu coração sorri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Queria ter as palavras bonitas que ele tem pra expressar o quanto eu o amo..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TE AMO,Rafinha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"você caiu como uma luva, como um dia de sol depois de uma noite de chuva"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8401123687763721505?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8401123687763721505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8401123687763721505' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8401123687763721505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8401123687763721505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-adoro-essa-foto.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Slf4yQHfAQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zaxSP-U-6mM/s72-c/rafael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3537767585346825184</id><published>2009-07-07T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:29:23.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SlOFyBSECCI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0I_4SDI4mKY/s1600-h/never+been.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355771476257802274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SlOFyBSECCI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0I_4SDI4mKY/s200/never+been.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TARDE IDEAL:  rafael aqui, cafuné,chocolate e "Nunca fui beijada" na TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(pena q num vai rolar hj...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3537767585346825184?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3537767585346825184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3537767585346825184' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3537767585346825184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3537767585346825184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/07/tarde-ideal-rafael-aqui-cafunechocolate.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SlOFyBSECCI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0I_4SDI4mKY/s72-c/never+been.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7701835930262589279</id><published>2009-07-04T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:07:41.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meme'/><title type='text'>Selo e Meme, by RG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SlAzb1dA3mI/AAAAAAAAAMI/e73S3_EkWlU/s1600-h/fofa%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354836510241775202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SlAzb1dA3mI/AAAAAAAAAMI/e73S3_EkWlU/s200/fofa%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regras:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Linkar quem indicou: A mais fofa de todas, &lt;a href="http://romancegracinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://romancegracinha.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Postar o selo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Avisar 5 amigas e passar o selo. (Liberado para todas que quiserem!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Responder as perguntas a seguir:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mania:&lt;/strong&gt; Nossa,não me lembro de nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pecado capital:&lt;/strong&gt; Gula!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor cheiro do mundo:&lt;/strong&gt; o do meu amor =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se dinheiro não fosse problema, eu faria:&lt;/strong&gt; Comprava uma casa pros meus pais envelhecerem em paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casos de infância:&lt;/strong&gt; Tive fratura exposta no joelho esquerdo com 4 anos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Habilidade como dona de casa:&lt;/strong&gt; Arroz, macarrão e lasanha.aaah, e eu limpo bem a casa =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que não gosta de fazer em casa:&lt;/strong&gt; Tudo que se refere à roupa: lavar, passar,recolher,estender --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase:&lt;/strong&gt; "Tempos melhores estão por vir,obras maiores se farão nesse lugar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passeio para o corpo:&lt;/strong&gt; Dançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passeio para a alma:&lt;/strong&gt; Amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que me irrita:&lt;/strong&gt; Quando o Rafael me contraria..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase ou palavra que fala muito&lt;/strong&gt;: Saca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palavrão mais usado:&lt;/strong&gt; Eu não falo palavrão, mas sempre sai um "Merda!"..hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desce do salto e sobe o morro:&lt;/strong&gt; Quando essaszinhas chegam perto do Rafa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfume que usa no momento:&lt;/strong&gt; Dolce e Gabanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elogio favorito&lt;/strong&gt;: Os que falam do caráter ao invés da beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talento oculto:&lt;/strong&gt; Sei lá..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não importa que seja moda, não usaria nem no meu enterro:&lt;/strong&gt; Calça cintura alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria ter nascido sabendo:&lt;/strong&gt; a disfarçar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7701835930262589279?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7701835930262589279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7701835930262589279' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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ouvindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beije como se fosse eterno&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sorria como se não existissem lágrimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abrace como se fossem todos amigos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durma como se não houvesse amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;Crie como se não existisse crítica.&lt;br /&gt;Vá como se não precisasse voltar.&lt;br /&gt;Acorde como se nunca mais você fosse dormir de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Faça a próxima viagem como se fosse a ultima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vista-se como se não conhecesse espelhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proponha como se não existisse as recusas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brinque como se não tivesse crescido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levante como se não tivesse caído.&lt;br /&gt;Case como se não houvesse outra.&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhe como se não houvesse medo.&lt;br /&gt;Ouça como se não existisse o certo ou o errado,fale como se não existisse o certo ou o errado.&lt;br /&gt;Aprecie como se fosse eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Viva como se não houvesse fim.&lt;br /&gt;Prefira ser em vez de ter,sentir em vez de fingir,andar em vez de parar,ver em vez de esconder.abrir em vez de fechar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apaixonar-se é um exercício de jardinagem, arranque o que faz mal;Prepare o terreno, semeie, seja paciente, espere;Regue e cuide, terá um jardim;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas esteja preparado porque haverá pragas e seca ou excesso de chuvas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se desistir não terá um jardim, terá um descampado;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paixão não se vê, não se guarda, não se prende;Não se controla, não se compra, não se vende, não se fabrica;A paixão é a diferença entre o sucesso e o fracasso.&lt;br /&gt;Entre a duvida e a certeza.Entre aqueles que gostam do que fazem daqueles que fazem o que gostam.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixonados não esperam, agem;A paixão é o que faz coisas iguais serem diferentes.&lt;br 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ali.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E acreditar que tudo isso estava ali...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6211948913618921867?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6211948913618921867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6211948913618921867' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6211948913618921867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6211948913618921867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/06/quando-falo-com-alguem-falo-em-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7268664074328468088</id><published>2009-06-17T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:47:09.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Antes de você,minha vida era uma noite sem lua.Muito escura, mas havia estrelas...Pontos de luz e razão...E depois  você atravessou meu céu como um meteoro.De repente tudo estava em chamas;havia brilho,&lt;strong&gt;havia beleza&lt;/strong&gt;."  Lua  Nova.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é você quem me trouxe alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;,Rafael de Miranda Volpe. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7268664074328468088?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7268664074328468088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7268664074328468088' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7268664074328468088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347673780175244978" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SjbA-EoEDrI/AAAAAAAAALs/q0y0f1FCAx4/s200/rawr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAWR!&lt;/span&gt; Quer dizer &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/span&gt; em dinossauro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huahauhaua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas é verdade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;eu te amo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SjbAwWRyzVI/AAAAAAAAALk/q1UWxhf6lLM/s1600-h/rawr.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4218322704504297410-3472187774615921434?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SjbA-EoEDrI/AAAAAAAAALs/q0y0f1FCAx4/s72-c/rawr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7968811499628131007</id><published>2009-06-10T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:26:26.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rafael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apaixonada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida nova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Rafael, dono dos meus sorrisos!</title><content type='html'>E a Paula?&lt;br /&gt;aah, &lt;strong&gt;vai muuuito bem&lt;/strong&gt;, obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está sempre com um sorriso no rosto.Tem dormido noites inteiras, pois tem sonhos felizes, &lt;strong&gt;e até está com um ar mais saudável.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lembranças?Aah, essas danadas!Continuam vindo, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Vem aquela que afeta os ouvidos, e traz as &lt;strong&gt;gargalhadas gostosas&lt;/strong&gt; que foram dadas recentemente, e então ela ouve aquele &lt;strong&gt;"eu te amo"&lt;/strong&gt; que só ele sabe falar; Outra vem sob os olhos dela, e tudo que ela consegue enxergar é &lt;strong&gt;o rosto dele, e a alegria que ele transmite&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;O corpo todo dela o sente..&lt;strong&gt;as mãos,&lt;/strong&gt; que sempre são tocadas do jeito mais&lt;strong&gt; doce&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;os láb&lt;/strong&gt;ios, que sempre encontram &lt;strong&gt;onde mergulhar&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;os braços&lt;/strong&gt; que sempre têm &lt;strong&gt;quem ab&lt;/strong&gt;raçar, e &lt;strong&gt;os pés&lt;/strong&gt;, que sempre são &lt;strong&gt;acompanhado&lt;/strong&gt;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é em casa,que ela se lembra de como tudo começou, &lt;strong&gt;e se sente mais feliz do que nunca&lt;/strong&gt;, e sente que agora tudo é de verdade..que tudo que ela sempre procurou, ela encontrou nele, e que nunca vai deixar escapar essa &lt;strong&gt;felicidade imensa,&lt;/strong&gt; que nem cabe dentro dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como em todas as noites, foi dormir com um sorriso no rosto.&lt;strong&gt;Uma felicidade tão estampada, que mal cabia só nela, e que era tão bem observada pelos outros&lt;/strong&gt;.E ela nem se sentia digna de tanto amor que sentia e que recebia dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela quis ligar, dizer que ama, que está com saudades..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas eram 3h15 da manhã, e com certeza, ele estava dormindo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã ela falaria isso, e&lt;strong&gt; muito mais!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sorrisos!'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8027300697732659235</id><published>2009-06-09T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:58:24.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rafael'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Si8uzV95knI/AAAAAAAAALc/t18hKEJaSss/s1600-h/rafael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345542742317044338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Si8uzV95knI/AAAAAAAAALc/t18hKEJaSss/s200/rafael.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;É ELE QUEM ME FAZ FELIZ!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Never knew I could feel like this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like I have never seen the sky before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to vanish inside your kiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every day I love you more and more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Listen to my heart, can you hear it sings?telling me to give you everything&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seasons may change, winter to spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I love you until the end of time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8027300697732659235?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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superiormente interessante,onde cada hora tinha o seu encanto diferente,cada passo conduzia a um êxtase,e a alma se cobria de um luxo radioso de sensações&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ Rafaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;te amo demais, namorado mais lindo do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6384160285486425258?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6384160285486425258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6384160285486425258' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6384160285486425258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6384160285486425258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/05/depois-de-deecadas-sem-postar.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8831413957940154310</id><published>2009-05-13T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:57:44.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apaixonada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida nova'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu tento não escrever sobre nós dois..tento ser só uma boa escritora, uma boa futura jornalista...&lt;strong&gt;mas é impressionante como tudo que eu penso gira em torno do que está dentro de mim..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele apareceu &lt;strong&gt;do nada&lt;/strong&gt;, quando eu estava pensando em fechar meu coração, e nunca mais ser feliz..Quando eu não me sentia mais mulher o suficiente, ou capaz de 'conquistar' alguém de novo..E chegou com um sorriso, uma leveza, &lt;strong&gt;fora do comum&lt;/strong&gt;...Chegou como quem não quer nada..com uma conversa ali, outra aqui!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o que fazer com o medo que havia dentro de mim?&lt;/strong&gt; E se eu me apaixonasse de novo, e me machucassem sem dó (de novo)? E se ele só quisesse um beijo?E se...Ah, para que tantos 'e se..'? Foi aí que com jeito, &lt;strong&gt;com calma e paciência para entender essa mente confusa e cheia de neuras, com bom humor,ele conseguiu jogar fora todos os meus medos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;E então ele veio pro meu mundo, &lt;strong&gt;se jogou de cabeça, se entregou&lt;/strong&gt;, me fez feliz com uma decisão mais do que simples.Hoje eu vejo que o que Deus tinha preparado para mim era &lt;strong&gt;muito maior do que eu ia viver.&lt;/strong&gt; Hoje tenho alguém do meu lado que quer servi-Lo do mesmo jeito que eu...alguém que ama Jesus como eu, e não tem vergonha disso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esperar dói?Claro...É angustiante?É.Mas eu tenho &lt;strong&gt;certeza&lt;/strong&gt; de que vai valer a pena...Eu tenho certeza quem eu quero do meu lado...e &lt;strong&gt;precpitadamente,&lt;/strong&gt; mas sem medo, posso dizer que quero pra sempre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sou a melhor pessoa do mundo com as palavras, nem sei demonstrar muito bem tudo o que eu sinto...Mas pode ter certeza de que em cada sorriso, em cada gargalhada, em cada abraço, em cada vez que eu olho dentro dos seus olhos, estou dizendo: &lt;strong&gt;'eu te adoro demais, e já não me vejo sem você'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então,na próxima vez que nos virmos, quando eu pegar na sua mão, ou quando me pegar olhando pra você, sem dizer nada..saiba que &lt;strong&gt;a cada dia mais&lt;/strong&gt;, sou sua.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu te adoro demais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8831413957940154310?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8831413957940154310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8831413957940154310' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8831413957940154310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8831413957940154310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-tento-nao-escrever-sobre-nos-dois.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5327742230622107219</id><published>2009-05-12T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:55:39.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apaixonada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustrações'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sgn-A6R4UmI/AAAAAAAAALM/tlfk9mJs4hQ/s1600-h/stop+searching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335074525194768994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sgn-A6R4UmI/AAAAAAAAALM/tlfk9mJs4hQ/s200/stop+searching.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; "pare de procurar pra sempre. A felicidade está perto de você!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É, eu nem precisei procurar..&lt;strong&gt;a felicidade se jogou no meu colo!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;obrigada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-5327742230622107219?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5327742230622107219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5327742230622107219' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5327742230622107219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5327742230622107219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/05/pare-de-procurar-pra-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sgn-A6R4UmI/AAAAAAAAALM/tlfk9mJs4hQ/s72-c/stop+searching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6954205605206906904</id><published>2009-05-10T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:31:10.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mensagens'/><title type='text'>10 coisas que odeio em você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sgebah3aOrI/AAAAAAAAALE/LnNAgUWM2Kk/s1600-h/10+things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334403163713321650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sgebah3aOrI/AAAAAAAAALE/LnNAgUWM2Kk/s200/10+things.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é isso mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'nunca deixe alguém fazer com que você sinta que não merece o que você quer!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6954205605206906904?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6954205605206906904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6954205605206906904' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6954205605206906904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6954205605206906904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-coisas-que-odeio-em-voce.html' title='10 coisas que odeio em você'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sgebah3aOrI/AAAAAAAAALE/LnNAgUWM2Kk/s72-c/10+things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6508545094595585658</id><published>2009-05-04T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:34:06.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu:&lt;br /&gt; - chata.mal-humorada.&lt;strong&gt;grossa.&lt;/strong&gt;estúpida.&lt;strong&gt;grito&lt;/strong&gt;.arroto.falo alto.tenho a &lt;strong&gt;risada escandalosa&lt;/strong&gt;.sou preguiçosa.mimada.&lt;strong&gt;metida&lt;/strong&gt;.não tenho uma &lt;strong&gt;beleza estonteante&lt;/strong&gt;.não sou magrela.como demais.sou &lt;strong&gt;teimosa&lt;/strong&gt;.arrogante.faço doce.provoco.&lt;strong&gt;ciumenta&lt;/strong&gt;.debochada.bocuda.&lt;strong&gt;desbocada&lt;/strong&gt;.guardo mágoa às vezes.tagarela.um pouco &lt;strong&gt;egoísta&lt;/strong&gt;.conto da minha vida pra quase todo mundo.&lt;strong&gt;desconfiada&lt;/strong&gt;.carente.tomo coca-cola adoidado,mesmo tendo gastrite.intorante.&lt;strong&gt;louca.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que ele viu em mim, meu Deus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhauahuahau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6508545094595585658?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6508545094595585658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6508545094595585658' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6508545094595585658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6508545094595585658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-chata.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8067715230929342339</id><published>2009-04-29T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:59:53.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apaixonada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida nova'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I don't know if I'm being foolish, don't know if I'm being wise,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but is something that I must believe in.&lt;br /&gt;And it's there &lt;strong&gt;when I look in your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I don't know if I'm just dreaming, don't know if I feel sane,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's something that I must believe in.&lt;br /&gt;And it's there &lt;strong&gt;when you call out my name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I don't know if you are illusion, don't know if see it true,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you're something that I must believe in.&lt;br /&gt;And you're there &lt;strong&gt;when I reach out for you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8067715230929342339?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8067715230929342339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8067715230929342339' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8067715230929342339'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>CONVERSA DA TARDE DE ONTEM PELO TELEFONE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(paula)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;- Foi sem querer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(vanessa)&lt;/span&gt; - Mas e agora?vc tá bem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(p)&lt;/span&gt; - Tô em choque, mas tô bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(v)&lt;/span&gt; - Você é maluca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(p)&lt;/span&gt; - É, eu sei.&lt;strong&gt;To tendo trecos gigantes&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(v)&lt;/span&gt; - hauhauahaua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(p)&lt;/span&gt; - AHAUHAUHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(v)&lt;/span&gt; - vo trabalhar.&lt;strong&gt;volta pro gmail&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(p)&lt;/span&gt; - tá.bjo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(v)&lt;/span&gt; - bjo,tchau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah,melhor amiga,minha irmã&lt;br /&gt;acho que é por isso que eu te amo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6657991276137444234?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6657991276137444234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6657991276137444234' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6657991276137444234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6657991276137444234'/><link rel='alternate' 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voltar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero também, junto com os remidos do Rei,&lt;br /&gt;um céu de luz desfrutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nunca mais chorar, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pois ali pranto ou dor não haverá&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nunca mais sofrer, a tristeza e o pesar não podem entrar no meu novo lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou orar e me preparar, anunciar: Jesus vai voltar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Apressar a ida ao lar&lt;/span&gt;, esperar o dia chegar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não sei, mas a tristeza e o pesar não podem entrar no meu novo lar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia eu não sei em que virá à terra o Rei, daqui o seu povo retirar,&lt;br /&gt;mas todos vão ver o Rei da Glória descer,&lt;br /&gt;até os que um dia O pregaram numa cruz.&lt;br /&gt;[..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Breve virá,breve virá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Com poder e com Glória virá, breve virá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Breve virá,breve virá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ele vem e vem pra me buscar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso que me anima, pq eu sei que eu não sou daqui =D&lt;br /&gt;e um dia, um dia Ele vem me buscar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo, Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3273489084892274152?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3273489084892274152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3273489084892274152' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3273489084892274152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3273489084892274152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/eis-o-que-me-anima-d.html' title='Eis o que me anima =D'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2647680538583571355</id><published>2009-04-22T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:32:53.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apaixonada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida nova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>And all we have is today...</title><content type='html'>I'm so tired of falling in love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finding it easier to fall out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny it I feel it inside,&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep its fire, &lt;strong&gt;I can't hide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm falling in love again ain't nothing I can do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;falling in love again and this time it's with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I fall it's always the same, and I'm so tired of playing this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Been so long now since I gave up my heart,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've kept it locked down, I don't wanna get it harmed.&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just wanna to be sure that you won't hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you promise me that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got to tell me if you're going break my heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'cause' I don't wanna take the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if it ain't true, all it's gonna be is nothing, but a poor romance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, give me that promise or hold on now,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll never let you go .&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have something go on,or I'm letting you know now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falling in love again, ain't nothing I can do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falling in love again, boy ,and this time it's with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2647680538583571355?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2647680538583571355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2647680538583571355' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2647680538583571355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2647680538583571355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-all-we-have-is-today.html' title='And all we have is today...'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-1755370939805270584</id><published>2009-04-17T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:07:49.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não te dizer o que eu penso já é pensar em dizer;</title><content type='html'>Crazy little thing called love,&lt;br /&gt;This thing called love,&lt;br /&gt; I just can't handle it,&lt;br /&gt;This thing called love,&lt;br /&gt; I must get round to itI ain't ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crazy little thing called love...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-1755370939805270584?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1755370939805270584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=1755370939805270584' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/1755370939805270584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/1755370939805270584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-te-dizer-o-que-eu-penso-ja-e-pensar.html' title='Não te dizer o que eu penso já é pensar em dizer;'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-427613830469215118</id><published>2009-04-15T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:17:06.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sinto falta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acabou.'/><title type='text'>Hoje eu não quero dor,não quero flor.Não quero nada q rime com amor!</title><content type='html'>O que me dá raiva não é que você fez de errado,&lt;br /&gt;nem seus muitos defeitos ,&lt;strong&gt; nem você ter me deixado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem seu jeito fútil de falar da vida alheia,&lt;br /&gt;nem o que eu não vivi aprisionado em sua teia.&lt;br /&gt;O que me dá raiva são &lt;strong&gt;as flores e os dias de sol,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;são os seus beijos e o que eu tinha sonhado prá nós...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São seus olhos e mãos, e seu abraço protetor,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o que vai me faltar, o que fazer do meu amor?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parecia que não ia acontecer com a gente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nosso amor era tão firme,forte e diferente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-427613830469215118?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/427613830469215118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=427613830469215118' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/427613830469215118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/427613830469215118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoje-eu-nao-quero-dornao-quero-flornao.html' title='Hoje eu não quero dor,não quero flor.Não quero nada q rime com amor!'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2169208295216110986</id><published>2009-04-13T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:53:00.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TM'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meme que eu adoooooro, enviado pela Vivi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Primeiro, tenho que escolher uma banda ou artista,&lt;br /&gt;2) responder algumas questões associadas aos títulos das canções do artista/banda logo abaixo, 3) escrever um trecho de uma de suas músicas,&lt;br /&gt;4) e, por fim, repassar o desafio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o item 4, quem quiser, faça..  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Artista:&lt;br /&gt;O Teatro Mágico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)a. És...?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei na verdade quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;b. Descreve-te&lt;br /&gt;Brilha onde estiver&lt;br /&gt;c. O que será que os outros pensam de ti?&lt;br /&gt;Menina&lt;br /&gt;d. Como descreves o teu último relacionamento/estado/acontecimento marcante?&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte que não tinha&lt;br /&gt;e. Descreva o teu estado atual&lt;br /&gt;Ecoando notas&lt;br /&gt;f. Onde estarias agora?&lt;br /&gt;Folia no meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;g. O que pensas a respeito do amor?&lt;br /&gt;O amor é filme&lt;br /&gt;h. Como é a tua vida?&lt;br /&gt;O Tudo é uma coisa só&lt;br /&gt;i. O que pedirias se pudesses ter um só desejo?&lt;br /&gt;Perto de você&lt;br /&gt;j. Uma frase sábia&lt;br /&gt;"Enquanto houver você do outro lado, aqui do outro eu consigo me orientar"&lt;br /&gt;k. Uma verdade&lt;br /&gt;Sobra tanta falta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)'Viva a tua maneira, não perca a estribeira, saiba do teu valor e amanheça brilhando mais forte que a estrela do norte,que a noite entregou!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) O que achas de memear também?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2169208295216110986?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2169208295216110986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2169208295216110986' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2169208295216110986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2169208295216110986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/meme-que-eu-adoooooro-enviado-pela-vivi.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-879532950501466962</id><published>2009-04-07T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:24:32.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acabou.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TM'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- Música que deu nome ao blog.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como arroz e feijão,é feita de grão em grão,&lt;br /&gt;nossa felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Como arroz e feijão, a perfeita combinação,&lt;br /&gt;soma de duas metades.&lt;br /&gt;Como feijão e arroz , que só se encontram depois de abandonar a embalagem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas como entender que os dois, por serem feijão e arroz,&lt;br /&gt;se encontram só de passagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me jogo da panela, pra nela eu me perder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me sirvo a vontade, que vontade de te ver.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia do prato chegou, é quando eu encontro você,&lt;br /&gt;nem me lembro o que foi diferente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas assim como veio acabou&lt;/strong&gt;, e quando eu penso em você,&lt;br /&gt;choro café e você chora leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pratododia" - O Teatro Mágico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-879532950501466962?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/879532950501466962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=879532950501466962' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/879532950501466962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/879532950501466962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/musica-que-deu-nome-ao-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8886800616069537396</id><published>2009-04-01T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:24:32.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vi no &lt;a href="http://frufru.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://frufru.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; e achei esse meme demais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Poste uma foto de onde você bloga;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Sinta-se a vontade para contar um pouco sobre o seu espaço,detalhar alguns itens.Ou não;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Coloque um link pro post original - queremos ver até onde isso vai;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Escolha outros cinco blogueiros,que devem, por sua vez, mostrar os lugares de onde eles blogam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Se você for escolhido e não participar.. hum.. você vai desenvolver uma estranha alergia a repolho. Sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319727767786769650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SdN4ODy2TPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cIp1OVGPEao/s200/esd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;essa é a mesa de onde eu posto sempre.A mesa do meu trabalho, na ESD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No momento tem uma garrafa de água no canto, um copo sujo de café que eu tomei de manhã,meu mp4,câmera digital e artigos de escritório..hsuahsas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;adoro esse canto..principalmente qd a Duda senta nele!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5 blogueiros:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rafael Volpe - &lt;a href="http://eutedisse.blog.terra.com.br/"&gt;http://eutedisse.blog.terra.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't touch - &lt;a href="http://donttouchmymoleskine.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://donttouchmymoleskine.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vivi Bastos - &lt;a href="http://romancegracinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://romancegracinha.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viviane de Campos - &lt;a href="http://asvezessoubela.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asvezessoubela.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taynar - &lt;a href="http://diversasideias.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://diversasideias.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/4218322704504297410-8886800616069537396?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8886800616069537396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8886800616069537396' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8886800616069537396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8886800616069537396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/04/vi-no-httpfrufru.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SdN4ODy2TPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cIp1OVGPEao/s72-c/esd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2053793201061520232</id><published>2009-03-31T09:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:46:43.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senhor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida nova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dançar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nova criatura sou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a velha Paula já morreu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dançar naquela terra que Ele prometeu!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2053793201061520232?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2053793201061520232/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2572320847825516303</id><published>2009-03-30T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:19:28.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senhor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='na cruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='te agradeço'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Eu vou passar pela cruz, me quebrantar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passar pela cruz, me arrepender.&lt;br /&gt;Vou passar pela cruz que ainda está &lt;strong&gt;manchada de sangue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por tanto me amar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou passar pela cruz, nela me ver,&lt;br /&gt;vou passar pela cruz, erguer um altar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde a oferta sou eu, crucifico o meu eu,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te agradeço, oh, Jesus pela cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui &lt;strong&gt;comprado&lt;/strong&gt; na cruz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gerado&lt;/strong&gt; na cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Redimido&lt;/strong&gt; na cruz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;restaurado&lt;/strong&gt; na cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Desde quando confessei, com meus lábios eu Te convidei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sei que cuidarás de mim, e comigo irá até o fim!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2572320847825516303?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2572320847825516303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2349490362648430038</id><published>2009-03-26T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:42:16.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I sure miss you,honey.</title><content type='html'>Às vezes ela pega o carro de madrugada.Tem dormido pouco, então em algumas dessas noites,elavai para onde tudo começou.&lt;br /&gt;Ela dirige por muito tempo, na tentativa inútil de esquecer, mas nunca funciona, pelo contrário, todos os cantos dessa cidade carregam lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;E então ela pára de dirigir e estaciona na frente daquele prédio vazio, que &lt;strong&gt;um dia foi cheio de alegria, vida, risos e beijos&lt;/strong&gt;.Ela se senta em uma mureta de frente com o prédio, e aí que as lembranças a atacam, sem dó.&lt;br /&gt; - Uma afeta os ouvidos, trazendo de volta aquela &lt;strong&gt;voz&lt;/strong&gt;, aquela &lt;strong&gt;gargalhada&lt;/strong&gt; conhecida invadindo-a de novo; Outra afeta os olhos, e as imagens não páram de dançar na frente dela: &lt;strong&gt;mãos dadas, sorrisos largos, olhares apaixonados&lt;/strong&gt;; E uma chega bem ao centro da palma da mão, que de imediato procura a outra, mais quente e maior, mas &lt;strong&gt;claro que não encontra&lt;/strong&gt;; Sempre tem aquela que afeta os lábios, e sempre faltam outros para completar; Por fim, aquela que se une às outras, e as mistura, esmurrando o peito.&lt;br /&gt;Ali, sentada, ela tem vontade de sumir, de ir para algum lugar onde as lembranças não a encontrem.Ela tem vontade de voltar no tempo e ficar ali.E nunca mais sair daqueles braços.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, se ela soubesse que ia acabar...&lt;strong&gt;O "eu te amo" seria mais intenso, e o beijo mais apaixonado, e ela iria implorar "não vá, não me deixe...nunca!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi ali que tudo começou, e ela olhava lembrando de tudo, e então, como em todas as outras noites, as lágrimas não a pouparam.&lt;strong&gt;Chorou até cada gota se fazer digna.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela quis ligar, dizer que ama, dizer que sente falta, que procura todas as noites.&lt;strong&gt;Mas que diferença ia fazer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, ela enxugou o rosto, abriu a porta do carro e foi pra casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2349490362648430038?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2349490362648430038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2349490362648430038' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2349490362648430038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2349490362648430038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-sure-miss-youhoney.html' title='I sure miss you,honey.'/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-4448874073415081572</id><published>2009-03-20T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:57:21.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acabou.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>''Ah, se já perdemos a noção da hora,se juntos já jogamos tudo fora,&lt;br /&gt;Me conta agora como hei de partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, se ao te conhecer dei pra sonhar, fiz tantos desvarios,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rompi com o mundo, queimei meus navios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me diz pra onde é que inda posso ir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se nós nas travessuras das noites eternas,já confundimos tanto as nossas pernas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz com que pernas eu devo seguir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se entornaste a nossa sorte pelo chão,se na bagunça do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu sangue errou de veia e se perdeu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como, se na desordem do armário embutido seu paletó enlaça o meu vestido,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o meu sapato inda pisa no teu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como, se nos amamos feito dois pagãos meus seios ainda estão nas tuas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Me explica com que cara eu vou sair.&lt;br /&gt;Não, acho que estás te fazendo de tonto,&lt;strong&gt;te dei meus olhos pra tomares conta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora conta como hei de partir.''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - "Eu te amo", do BRILHANTE :Chico Buarque de Hollanda..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-4448874073415081572?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4448874073415081572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=4448874073415081572' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4448874073415081572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4448874073415081572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/ah-se-ja-perdemos-nocao-da-horase.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-7766346534855461233</id><published>2009-03-18T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:51:52.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu e você, podia ser&lt;br /&gt;Mas o vento... mudou a direção&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você e essa canção&lt;br /&gt;Pra dizer adeus ao nosso, ao nosso coração&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-7766346534855461233?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7766346534855461233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=7766346534855461233' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7766346534855461233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/7766346534855461233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-e-voce-podia-ser-mas-o-vento.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3940981789061172261</id><published>2009-03-18T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T05:28:17.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A melhor notícia dessa manhã:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oglobo.globo.com/cultura/mat/2009/03/17/apos-dois-anos-los-hermanos-ensaiam-para-show-na-apoteose-redescobrem-afinidade-musical-754876070.asp"&gt;http://oglobo.globo.com/cultura/mat/2009/03/17/apos-dois-anos-los-hermanos-ensaiam-para-show-na-apoteose-redescobrem-afinidade-musical-754876070.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tô feliz =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3940981789061172261?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3940981789061172261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3940981789061172261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3940981789061172261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3940981789061172261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/melhor-noticia-dessa-manha-httpoglobo.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-523546796843781919</id><published>2009-03-17T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T05:24:45.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Abro os olhos sob o mesmo teto todo dia, tudo outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Acordo, tapa no relógio, a mente tá vazia, são 10 pras 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje a morte do meu ego tá fazendo aniversário,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;será que eu vou chegar ao fim de mais um calendário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não sei, é tudo sempre igual!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disseram que &lt;strong&gt;o Teu amor é novo a cada dia,&lt;/strong&gt; eu pensei:&lt;br /&gt;Quero ouvir a Tua voz falar o que eu queria, são 10 pras 7.&lt;br /&gt;Se é pra Te servir e então matar aquela velha sede,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se é pra Te seguir e nunca mais cair na mesma rede..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU VOU, Te seguir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mais vale um dia nos Teus átrios que mil em outro lugar!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-523546796843781919?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/523546796843781919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=523546796843781919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/523546796843781919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/523546796843781919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/abro-os-olhos-sob-o-mesmo-teto-todo-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2649180035637080946</id><published>2009-03-13T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:02:20.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meme até que legal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Que horas você acordou hoje?7 e 10 da manhã&lt;br /&gt;2.Diamantes ou pérolas?Diamantes&lt;br /&gt;3. Qual foi o último filme que viu no cinema?Yes Man&lt;br /&gt;4. O que normalmente come no café da manhã?Pão com manteiga mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;5. Qual é o seu nome do meio?de Toledo&lt;br /&gt;6. Qual comida você não gosta?Dobradinha, pimentão,essas coisas!&lt;br /&gt;7. No momento, qual é o seu CD preferido?Aah, não tenho ouvido cd's, eu baixo musicas diversas.&lt;br /&gt;8. Que tipo de carro dirige?nenhum, não ando nem de bicicleta&lt;br /&gt;9. Sanduíche preferido?SUBWAY!&lt;br /&gt;10. Que características despreza?Falta de lealdade&lt;br /&gt;11. Roupas preferidas?jeans e regatinha (assim cm estou hj)&lt;br /&gt;12. Se pudesse ir pra qualquer lugar do mundo de férias, para onde você iria?para a Austrália, (só pra ficar com meu primo again..saudade)&lt;br /&gt;13. Marca preferida?aah,não ligo mto não!&lt;br /&gt;14. Onde gostaria de se aposentar?Em casa,com meu velho.&lt;br /&gt;15. Qual foi o seu aniversário recente mais memorável?Infelizmente, o de 19, ano passado.Infelizmente pq na época foi ótimo..e hj,lembrar já não é tão bom!&lt;br /&gt;16. Esporte preferido pra assistir?Ginástica Ritmica&lt;br /&gt;17. Quando é o seu aniversário?11.09&lt;br /&gt;18.Você é uma morning person ou uma night person?night person, com certeza.&lt;br /&gt;19. Quanto calça?36/37&lt;br /&gt;20. Animais de estimação?Nenhum&lt;br /&gt;21. Alguma novidade que gostaria de compartilhar?fui promovida aqui no trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;22. O que você dizia que queria ser, quando criança?médica&lt;br /&gt;23. Como você está hoje?triste&lt;br /&gt;24. Qual é o seu doce preferido?açaí é doce?HUAHUA...se não, chocolate mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;25. Qual é a sua flor preferida?tulipas&lt;br /&gt;26. Por qual dia do calendário você está esperando ansiosamente?Nenhum em especial&lt;br /&gt;27. Qual é o seu nome completo?hân... Paula de Toledo Something..HAAU&lt;br /&gt;28. O que você está escutando agora?barulho da operação, e a Amanda cantando "Festa no Apê!"&lt;br /&gt;29. Qual foi a última coisa que você comeu?meu almoço&lt;br /&gt;30. Você faz pedido pra estrelas?não&lt;br /&gt;31. Se você fosse um lápis de cor, que cor seria?verde-água&lt;br /&gt;32. Como está o tempo agora?quente e ensolarado&lt;br /&gt;33. Última pessoa com quem você falou no telefone?Rebeca, uma cliente.&lt;br /&gt;34. Refrigerante preferido?Coca cola normal&lt;br /&gt;35. Restaurante preferido?Outback&lt;br /&gt;36. Qual era o seu brinquedo preferido quando criança?meu skate..HUAHAU&lt;br /&gt;37. Inverno ou verão?verão&lt;br /&gt;38. Beijos ou abraços?ambos!&lt;br /&gt;39. Chocolate ou Baunilha?Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;40. Café ou chá?Café&lt;br /&gt;41. O que tem debaixo da sua cama?nada&lt;br /&gt;42. O que você fez na noite passada?fiquei no computador, depois fui pra cama dormir&lt;br /&gt;43. Do que você tem medo?to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;44. Salgado ou doce?salgado&lt;br /&gt;45. Quantas chaves tem no seu chaveiro?6&lt;br /&gt;46. Há quanto tempo você está no seu atual emprego?2 meses =D&lt;br /&gt;47. Dia preferido da semana?sexta feira é um dia feliz&lt;br /&gt;48. Em quantos lugares você já morou?uma cidade, MUITAS  casas diferentes&lt;br /&gt;49. Você faz amigos facilmente?sim&lt;br /&gt;50. Gostaria que alguém respondesse esse questionário?quem quiser fazer (me avisem nos comentários!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2649180035637080946?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2649180035637080946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2649180035637080946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2649180035637080946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2649180035637080946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/meme-ate-que-legal.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6113293149005644029</id><published>2009-03-13T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T07:59:56.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perdoado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sinto falta'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Um coração sangrando&lt;/strong&gt;, rasgado ao meio ,&lt;br /&gt;Deixado num túmulo gelado.&lt;br /&gt;E o quarto onde eles uma vez se deitaram, cara a cara,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nada poderia atrapalhar o caminho deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas agora as lembranças daquele homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estão assombrando seus dias ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O desejo nunca enfraquece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ela ainda está sonhando com aquele homem&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Há muito tempo perdoado, mas não esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Você está perdoado, não esquecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Você não está esquecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6113293149005644029?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6113293149005644029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6113293149005644029' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6113293149005644029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6113293149005644029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-coracao-sangrando-rasgado-ao-meio.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6564661499228610766</id><published>2009-03-12T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:02:20.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='câncer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirty Dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patrick Swayze'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gentem,eu to CHOCADA&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o Patrick Swayze?aqueele que fez "Dirty Dancing", "Ghost", "a última dança",entre outros? É, ele..ele tá com câncer já faz tempo..mas eu vi uma foto dele...que nossa, me entristeceu!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sbk_O0ydgsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/u08VKzGXLZ4/s1600-h/resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312346759381222082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sbk_O0ydgsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/u08VKzGXLZ4/s200/resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caraca né?Ele era tão lindo, tão forte,tão musculoso!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sbk_aoAE0sI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p0WVa1rnHHI/s1600-h/pat111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312346962107093698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/Sbk_aoAE0sI/AAAAAAAAAKE/p0WVa1rnHHI/s200/pat111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E dançava TANTO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pena não vê-lo mais dançando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que bom que ele sempre será o Jhonny Castle apaixonado pela Baby!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6564661499228610766?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6564661499228610766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6564661499228610766' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6564661499228610766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6564661499228610766'/><link 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não há pq chorar por um amor que já morreu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então,qual o motivo de tantas lágrimas?As lembranças são tão fortes e tão vivas em mim...a cada dia eu lembro de uma memória nova.Gostaria &lt;strong&gt;tanto&lt;/strong&gt; de esquecer,gostaria de não gostar,de não sentir falta.&lt;br /&gt;Não faz muito tempo e era nos meus braços que vc estava,era a minha boca que estava te beijando,a mim dizendo "eu te amo", meu Deus como você pôde esquecer tão fácil tudo que aconteceu entre nós?Que coisa maluca é a vida,&lt;strong&gt;hoje te vejo trocando aliança e juras de amor com outro alguém.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava no meu lugar,te amando,então veio a tormenta,te pegou e te levou pra longe de mim..Foi arrancado com violência dos meus braços,arrastado pra fora da minha vida,sem o meu conscentimento..&lt;strong&gt;mas se você se foi,porque não levou consigo tudo o que me fez sentir?&lt;/strong&gt;E eu que era tão feli z de ter você,hoje aprendi a fingir sorrisos para não mostrar meu coração encharcado..E até que fiquei boa na arte  de fingir a gargalhada,de conversar e dar sorrisos;de engolir o choro toda vez que ele teima em vir..até mesmo sozinha.Não quero me ver chorando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu sempre ouvi você mesmo dizer..meus olhos nunca mentem..e não há o mesmo brilho neles,pois você se foi..&lt;strong&gt;o brilho dos meus olhos agora acende em outro lugar&lt;/strong&gt;.Meus olhos sentem falta de te ver..ah,eram a visão mais linda que eles tinham!Minhas mãos sentem falta das suas entrelaçadas enquanto eu caminho,sinto falta do seu toque sempre carinhoso,sinto falta da sua voz ao meu ouvido..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto falta de você,sinto falta de nós..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I'm not your princess,this isn't a fairytale!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-1825642608053922791?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1825642608053922791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=1825642608053922791' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/1825642608053922791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/1825642608053922791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-ha-pq-chorar-por-um-amor-que-ja.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6031105795207519455</id><published>2009-03-03T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T05:49:56.799-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cansada'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"e cola seu rosto no meu,&lt;strong&gt;chega mais perto de mim.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah,se você quer saber,eu tô desistindo!!&lt;br /&gt;cansei de esperar uma posição,uma atitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cansei de esperar pela sua decisão, e pela sua resposta que nunca chega!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6031105795207519455?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6031105795207519455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6031105795207519455' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6031105795207519455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6031105795207519455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-cola-seu-rosto-no-meu-chega-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2139051515348497475</id><published>2009-02-25T07:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:40:35.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>faz de conta que ela nao estava chorando por dentro&lt;br /&gt;-pois agora mansamente, embora de olhos secos,&lt;br /&gt;o coração estava molhado;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2139051515348497475?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2139051515348497475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2139051515348497475' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2139051515348497475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2139051515348497475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/faz-de-conta-que-ela-nao-estava.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6335017638261110089</id><published>2009-02-17T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:08:45.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Oh não,nunca me deixou,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na tempestade ou na paz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh não,nunca me deixou,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando bem ou quando mal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não,o Senhor nunca me deixou!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6335017638261110089?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6335017638261110089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6335017638261110089' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6335017638261110089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6335017638261110089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-naonunca-me-deixou-na-tempestade-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3618028771129828060</id><published>2009-02-12T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:47:52.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meme: seis coisas aleatórias sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Idéia da Vivi - &lt;a href="http://romancegracinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://romancegracinha.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Viciada em coca-cola,açaí e café;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Nem sempre fui "from rock!";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Uso óculos, mas quase ninguém vê;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Vasculho textos na internet com os quais eu me identifique, como os da Taynar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Vou ser madrinha de formatura do meu irmão;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Roô minhas unhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não vou repassar,to com preguiça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pega e faz quem quiser,ok?   ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3618028771129828060?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3618028771129828060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3618028771129828060' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3618028771129828060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3618028771129828060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/meme-seis-coisas-aleatorias-sobre-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-4865809790571765866</id><published>2009-02-11T04:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T04:58:31.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu não caibo mais nas roupas que eu cabia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eu não encho mais a casa de alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os anos se passavam enquanto eu dormia,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e quem eu queria bem me esquecia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que eu falei o que ninguém ouvia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que eu escutei o que ninguém dizia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou me adaptar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;"Eu estava em paz quando você chegou...&lt;br /&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Por que é que está fazendo assim?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-4865809790571765866?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4865809790571765866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=4865809790571765866' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4865809790571765866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/4865809790571765866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/eu-nao-caibo-mais-nas-roupas-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2033633815136129222</id><published>2009-02-09T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T07:07:58.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mais do que eu posso'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I saw you walking down the road with someone new,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I couldn't believe that it was true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to sleep at night,&lt;br /&gt;the jealousy is burning bright-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Visions of somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;torment me to destruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's more than I can bear...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Quando eu vi você andando na rua com uma pessoa nova,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eu não pude acreditar que era verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo dormir à noite,&lt;br /&gt;o ciúme está queimando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Visões de outra pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me atormentam para a destruição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E isso é mais do que eu consigo suportar!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2033633815136129222?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2033633815136129222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2033633815136129222' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2033633815136129222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2033633815136129222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-saw-you-walking-down-road-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6082094647822933954</id><published>2009-02-06T04:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T04:21:17.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Um dia espero te reencontrar numa bem melhor,&lt;br /&gt;cada um tem seu caminho..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...A vida pode passar,não estou sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;eu sei,se eu tiver fé,volto até à sonhar!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6082094647822933954?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6082094647822933954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6082094647822933954' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6082094647822933954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6082094647822933954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/um-dia-espero-te-reencontrar-numa-bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2652746216281723532</id><published>2009-02-05T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:05:35.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu desejo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the ring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you gave to her,&lt;br /&gt;turns her finger green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I hope when you're in bed with her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you think on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I would never wish bad things,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't wish you well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eu espero que &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o anel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que vc deu a ela,&lt;br /&gt;deixe o dedo dela verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eu espero que qd vc estiver na cama com ela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pense em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu nunca desejaria coisas ruins,&lt;br /&gt;mas eu não quero o seu bem...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2652746216281723532?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2652746216281723532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2652746216281723532' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2652746216281723532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2652746216281723532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hope-ring-you-gave-to-her-uturns-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3065515894839184596</id><published>2009-02-03T06:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T06:58:57.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ele &lt;strong&gt;teima&lt;/strong&gt; em não sair dali,&lt;strong&gt;insiste&lt;/strong&gt; em ser lembrado todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela quer mesmo que ele vá embora,que a deixe,que a deixe seguir em frente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas cada vez que ele toma a decisão de ir embora,ela abre a porta,o puxa pelo colarinho e implora para que fique.Ela diz: "é tão difícil te dizer adeus!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela quer que ele se vá,porque a presença dele machuca muito,vê-lo sorrindo todos os dias a mata lentamente,ouvir a voz dele é torturante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ao mesmo tempo,ela sabe que quando ele se vai,faz falta vê-lo sorrir,e a voz dele a chamando é o que ela mais deseja ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ela sente falta dele,todos os dias.Sente falta das mãos dele;sente falta das conversas longas ao telefone,falando sobre tudo e nada;sente tanta falta das piadas,das gargalhadas,do quanto ele a fazia bem;Sente falta dele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se faz para quando ele se for,não sentir falta dele?Como se faz para não olhar para trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ele já havia ido embora...e se todo esse sentimento não for junto,vai mata-la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3065515894839184596?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3065515894839184596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3065515894839184596' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3065515894839184596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3065515894839184596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/ele-teima-em-nao-sair-dali-insiste-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-8441489905512091816</id><published>2009-02-02T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T05:39:43.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se eu quiser me convencer,tudo pode ser então,&lt;br /&gt;Um bom motivo pra eu desistir.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu tiver que te dizer,tudo pode ser em vão&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu já sofri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Já tentei esquecer,fingir que vai mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que com o tempo vai passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é sempre igual.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém pode saber&lt;br /&gt;O quanto eu penso e sinto por você&lt;br /&gt;Mas é sempre assim,&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tenho medo de dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Que sem você aqui &lt;strong&gt;os meus dias são sempre iguais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se quiser tentar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Você nunca vai entender porque tantas vezes eu chorei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se eu puder sonhar com um dia perfeito pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser tudo como imaginei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;te ver foi como reacender tudo aqui dentro..tudo que eu desejo que &lt;strong&gt;se apague de novo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-8441489905512091816?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8441489905512091816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=8441489905512091816' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8441489905512091816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/8441489905512091816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-eu-quiser-me-convencertudo-pode-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2806848134847803602</id><published>2009-01-30T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:20:36.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYLhP2zWkkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6X2JTMdoeqQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297043774266315330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYLhP2zWkkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6X2JTMdoeqQ/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYLg9bHqhDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0SO9NKUr_3g/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Confesso,me viciei em "Crepúsculo";&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me viciei no livro;tô pensando em ler de novo..&lt;br /&gt;Me viciei no filme,quando sair em DVD vou ser uma das primeiras a comprar;&lt;br /&gt;TUDO que sai na Internet sobre o filme ou o livro,eu salvo nos Favoritos;&lt;br /&gt;e eu já tenho um monte de foto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aaah,mas é TÃAAAAO lindo meu *_______________*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem eu vou comprar "Lua nova"..e to contando nos dias a estréia do ano quem vem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"NUNCA PENSEI MUITO EM como morreria - embora nos últimos meses tivesse motivos suficientes para isso -, mas, mesmo que tivesse pensado, não teria imaginado que seria assim. (...) Sem dúvida era uma boa forma de morrer, no lugar de outra pessoa, de alguém que eu amava. Nobre, até. Isso devia contar para alguma coisa." - Bella Swan, Crepúsculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2806848134847803602?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2806848134847803602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2806848134847803602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2806848134847803602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2806848134847803602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/confessome-viciei-em-crepusculo-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYLhP2zWkkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6X2JTMdoeqQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3715238924597260332</id><published>2009-01-29T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:39:45.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYGVcRgNPuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VXbAZ_JtXB8/s1600-h/11345621_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296678949731778274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYGVcRgNPuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VXbAZ_JtXB8/s200/11345621_gal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu podia sentir seu hálito frio em meu pescoço, sentir seu nariz deslizando por meu queixo, inspirando (...)".&lt;br /&gt; E ele sussurra: "Só porque estou resistindo ao vinho, não quer dizer que não possa apreciar o buquê. Você tem um aroma floral, de lavanda ou frésia.&lt;br /&gt;É de dar água na boca"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-3715238924597260332?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3715238924597260332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3715238924597260332' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3715238924597260332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3715238924597260332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-podia-sentir-seu-halito-frio-em-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYGVcRgNPuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VXbAZ_JtXB8/s72-c/11345621_gal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-3414079098863190072</id><published>2009-01-28T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:05:44.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYBJyl8qCgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/NtvhwxYhjNU/s1600-h/espe%C3%A7ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Será que a sorte virá num vilarejo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trazendo o pão da manhã,a faca e o queijo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ou talvez um beijo seu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me empreste alegria,que me faça juntar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todo o resto do dia,meu café,meu jantar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Será que a noite virá num vilarejo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vejo a ponte que levará ao que desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;admiro o que há de lindo e o que há de ser..você!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Os opostos de distraem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;os dispostos se atraem...--&lt;/span&gt;&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/4218322704504297410-3414079098863190072?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3414079098863190072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=3414079098863190072' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3414079098863190072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/3414079098863190072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/sera-que-sorte-vira-num-vilarejo.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-1962354464411715834</id><published>2009-01-27T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T06:55:48.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SX8f8rY6yWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5MUSbGo2XHk/s1600-h/ATgAAADq2yS7z2_Vuj34DOMhKQdlNy7tjiiXHBligSd68iOBvGN9Kf27iUT53AD_yLpYI0RR6B_zVEvpbphzTkc5WEMOAJtU9VCi-qaM4gRVDtyJ-aKsidBjtyNdNAhaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295986814110845282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SX8f8rY6yWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5MUSbGo2XHk/s200/ATgAAADq2yS7z2_Vuj34DOMhKQdlNy7tjiiXHBligSd68iOBvGN9Kf27iUT53AD_yLpYI0RR6B_zVEvpbphzTkc5WEMOAJtU9VCi-qaM4gRVDtyJ-aKsidBjtyNdNAhaha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ficar no sol feito jacaré, =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ouvir música o dia inteiro, d--b&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comer muito, =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar muita risada, xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;descansar, ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conversar na rede até 3 da manhã ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foi perfeito MESMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que o verão não faz né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-1962354464411715834?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1962354464411715834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=1962354464411715834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/1962354464411715834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/1962354464411715834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/ficar-no-sol-feito-jacare-d-ouvir.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SX8f8rY6yWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5MUSbGo2XHk/s72-c/ATgAAADq2yS7z2_Vuj34DOMhKQdlNy7tjiiXHBligSd68iOBvGN9Kf27iUT53AD_yLpYI0RR6B_zVEvpbphzTkc5WEMOAJtU9VCi-qaM4gRVDtyJ-aKsidBjtyNdNAhaha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2211917088927381133</id><published>2009-01-26T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T04:10:45.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- Eu sei que sou desejo seu;&lt;br /&gt;você também é desejo meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ai Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;fim de semana perfeito!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu mereço é mais..e eu quero é mais!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2211917088927381133?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2211917088927381133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2211917088927381133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2211917088927381133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2211917088927381133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-sei-que-sou-desejo-seu-voc-tambm.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-353009861748794151</id><published>2009-01-23T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:04:56.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Quando nós nos encontramos,&lt;br /&gt;eu nunca senti nada tão forte.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi como meu amor, e melhor amigo,&lt;br /&gt;pacote completo embrulhado em uma fita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E totalmente de repente você se foi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu não soube como seguir.&lt;br /&gt;Foi como um choque,mudou tudo ao meu redor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e agora meu coração está morto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu me sinto vazia e oca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu nunca me dei a ninguém do jeito que me de a você&lt;br /&gt;Você nem reconhece a maneira que me machuca,não é?&lt;br /&gt;Vai ter que conseguir um milagre pra me trazer de volta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Porque você é o único culpado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você é a razão pela qual estou pensando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que não quero mais chorar essas lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que é o que eu ganho por ilusões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NUNCA deveria ter deixado você entrar pela minha porta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próxima vez que você quiser ir e me deixar,&lt;br /&gt;eu devo apenas deixar você ir em frente e fazer isso,&lt;br /&gt;Porque agora eu estou usando o modo como eu sangro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É como eu cheguei à minha reabilitação&lt;br /&gt;E baby,você é a minha doença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu tive que entrar em reabilitação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pois você é a minha doença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Droga,você fica louco quando está apaixonado,&lt;br /&gt;Você faz qualquer coisa por quem você ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois todas as vezes que você precisou de mim, eu estive lá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era como se você fosse minha droga favorita.&lt;br /&gt;O único problema é que você estava me usando de uma maneira diferente&lt;br /&gt;que eu usava você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas agora eu sei que isso não era para ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu preciso ir,eu preciso me encontrar sem você"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Será que você sabe o quanto vem me ferindo?&lt;br /&gt;Você matou coisas preciosas dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero MESMO que esteja feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-353009861748794151?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/353009861748794151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=353009861748794151' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/353009861748794151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/353009861748794151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/quando-ns-nos-encontramos-eu-nunca.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-2152286097772865776</id><published>2009-01-22T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T04:05:04.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ai..homem é TUDO palhaço mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todos eles são iguais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Garotos perdem tempo pensando em brinquedos de proteção,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;romances de estação, desejo sem paixão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qualquer truque contra emoção..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Affe &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-2152286097772865776?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2152286097772865776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=2152286097772865776' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2152286097772865776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/2152286097772865776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-5893372435233586953</id><published>2009-01-21T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T06:04:06.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SXcq6Ov4VJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dGKjPl_JxSo/s1600-h/paula_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293747066877006994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SXcq6Ov4VJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dGKjPl_JxSo/s320/paula_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nao ha outro igual a Ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Senhor,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;antes que eu fale,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tu ja conheces meu clamor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus que responde,Deus que vê,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deus de miagres,eu posso crer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To bem de boas hj...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tem culto no Bola de neve hoje..gosto de lá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e antes,eu tenho que ir la no Klash ver pq o furo do meu piercing ta alargando =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas to feliz!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S.: O que será que deu da conversa ein?Que medooo!&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/4218322704504297410-5893372435233586953?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5893372435233586953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=5893372435233586953' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5893372435233586953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/5893372435233586953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/nao-ha-outro-igual-ti-senhor-antes-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SXcq6Ov4VJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dGKjPl_JxSo/s72-c/paula_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4218322704504297410.post-6510265047112622342</id><published>2009-01-20T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T04:02:57.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Porque me amou TANTO assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jesus se entregou pra morrer por miiim!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo,Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Correndo pros Teus braços,pra &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nunca mais&lt;/span&gt; me afastar,&lt;br /&gt;estou arrependido e disposto a me humilhar.&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro Tua Presença do que todos os bens que Tu possas me dar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mas estou firme eu fui comprado pelo sangue de Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;foi perdoado os meus pecados com sua morte lá na cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nada abalará a minha fé pois creio em Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu sangue Perdeu na cruz por mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liberto agora estou pelas mãos do meu Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;não vivo mais cativo e nem oprimido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livre do inferno estou"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Livre do inferno estou!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6510265047112622342?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6510265047112622342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6510265047112622342' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6510265047112622342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6510265047112622342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/porque-me-amou-tanto-assim-jesus-se.html' 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questão do oponente.Em palavras menos metafóricas,ela já não sentia mais nada por ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traição e casamento eram mais do que o coração dela poderiam aguentar,então ela estava deixando tudo,TUDO para trás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As lembranças,os sentimentos,as feridas,as marcas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E reabrindo o coração..pq não havia nada que o Deus dela não curasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ela se sentia TÃO feliz,e era tão estranho ela se sentir feliz assim sem nenhum motivo aparente..mas ela só estava bem..e isso nada podia tirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o sorriso SINCERO no rosto dela nada ia arrancar&lt;/span&gt;..pq durante o mês que passou,todos os sorrisos e gargalhadas foram falsos,foram pra mascarar a tristeza encravada..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e agora a felicidade é genuína e sincera =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pq ela ta seguindo a vida dela...e está muito melhor sem ele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guess what?I'm having more fun! (E adivinhe só,estou me divertindo mais!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O jogo virou,e a mente se abriu..&lt;br /&gt;o mundo gira e bota sempre tudo no lugar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-E ela desceu no ponto do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8h00  27°C , e uma felicidade imensa sem explicação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4218322704504297410-6013894370538055321?l=mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6013894370538055321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4218322704504297410&amp;postID=6013894370538055321' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6013894370538055321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4218322704504297410/posts/default/6013894370538055321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherabsurdo.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-tava-muito-solmas-mesmo-assim-ela.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinha*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577535771927478749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gociPmQezQ8/SYcFsRIzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dXLg5ipo_fQ/S220/paula.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
