<?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-29715529</id><updated>2011-11-27T22:12:22.126-02:00</updated><category term='Beatles'/><category term='familia'/><category term='luiza pucca'/><category term='filhos'/><category term='amélia'/><category term='Molusco'/><category term='odio'/><category term='Walterego'/><category term='Amores'/><category term='gas'/><category term='Diversos'/><category term='Musica'/><category term='felicidade'/><category term='choro'/><category term='Lagrimas'/><category term='MORRE'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='Sorrisos'/><category term='mulher moderna'/><category term='Fotografia e arte'/><category term='Chuck Norris'/><category term='a lenda'/><title type='text'>TOSG (Tosco + Blog)  -  A Caixinha  Maltrapilha</title><subtitle type='html'>Tudo que vc quer saber sobre as mulheres, mas elas nunca tiveram coragem de falar!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>317</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7997171689466181545</id><published>2011-09-19T02:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T02:38:53.177-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiras horas !</title><summary type='text'>Nada pra fazer a não ser observar, com moleza e meio zonza foi isso que eu acabei fazendo nas primeiras horas de internação, escrever:


Como começar a escrever economizando papel?Só tem uma folha de pedido de exames e olha lá, mas pelo menos agora eu tenho caneta, pq a primeira caneta não pegava, e eu nem podia reclamar porque foi descolada pela nutricionista, igual a ter cigarro e não ter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7997171689466181545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7997171689466181545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7997171689466181545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7997171689466181545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2011/09/primeiras-horas.html' title='Primeiras horas !'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5098177805953437173</id><published>2011-01-31T01:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T01:08:27.742-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck Norris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a lenda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MORRE'/><title type='text'>Chuck Norris  a lenda MORRE!</title><summary type='text'>Noticiado pelo site o site TMZ, o Dr. Howard M. Jhonson assinou o  atestado de óbito do artista que completaria 71 anos em março deste ano.
No ano 2000 o ator ganhou status de semi-Deus e virou  um dos memes mais bem sucedidos da internet com o popular Chuck Norris facts, uma série bem humorada de supostos fatos sobre a vida do ator que teria força e poderes sobrenaturais.

E agora, vão dizer q </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5098177805953437173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5098177805953437173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5098177805953437173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5098177805953437173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2011/01/chuck-norris-lenda-morre.html' title='Chuck Norris  a lenda MORRE!'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TUYngv_2q-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/RnZeUO3q-t4/s72-c/chuck_norris_indigente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4349336927867658450</id><published>2011-01-29T11:20:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:47:35.469-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrependimento</title><summary type='text'>Não me arrependo de ter saido, nem de ter agido, só me arrependo de ter prolongado situações desagadaveis.Me arrependo de ter vivido em vicios traiçoeiros, não por amor à alguem, mas por falta de amor proprio.Me arrependo por usar palavras duras com quem não mereceu, e de aceitar outras tantas de quem não valia.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4349336927867658450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4349336927867658450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4349336927867658450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4349336927867658450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2011/01/arrependimento.html' title='Arrependimento'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-2781098727000193075</id><published>2011-01-29T03:29:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T03:48:13.449-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luiza pucca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='odio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Acabou</title><summary type='text'>Vai passar, eu seiTenho crises de odio, de riso e de choro.Acaba o gás, queima o eletrodomestico e quebra o carro.No conforto de um voucher, me sento em lugar que não me conforta. Cobra-se o que não  pede, e no final os ultimos trocados vão para o garçom. E agora, ainda faltam 7 dias pro proximo pagamento?Desespero ou surto?Nada disso, monto meu sorriso mais lindo, enquanto procuro moedas pela </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2781098727000193075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=2781098727000193075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2781098727000193075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2781098727000193075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2011/01/acabou.html' title='Acabou'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s4OEO5zNMfg/TSMN7-tK0jI/AAAAAAAADKQ/slv62rSIrME/s72-c/Bolso%2BVazio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7177001627666808450</id><published>2010-09-13T01:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T02:13:55.414-03:00</updated><title type='text'>saudade</title><summary type='text'>Sinto saudade do cheiro do meu pai, do riso do meu avô, das orientações da minha avó! Essas em perfeita sintonia com meus ritmos, mas impossível nessa vida te-los novamente!Sinto saudade do carinho de minha mãe, de beber junto dela, de dar boas risadas.. saudade essa que mato homeopaticamente durante o ano.Sinto saudade do bebê que gerei 11 anos atrás, e que hoje é uma mulher em construção. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7177001627666808450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7177001627666808450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7177001627666808450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7177001627666808450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2010/09/saudade.html' title='saudade'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4893499449153992074</id><published>2010-09-10T17:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:46:58.701-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não</title><summary type='text'>Não seria uma paixãoNão , amor nãoDesejo incontrolavel? Tambem não!Admiração!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4893499449153992074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4893499449153992074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4893499449153992074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4893499449153992074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2010/09/nao.html' title='Não'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-8258773459118600207</id><published>2010-09-09T10:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T11:20:43.644-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikons jogadas na areia</title><summary type='text'>Aguardava pacientemente  o momento certo em que a lua tocaria o mar, mas em sua mente tola, não teria ninguem ali. Mas havia sim, sentando sozinho, sem camisa, deixando o  azul da noite banhar seu corpo e desenhar a mais bela silhueta.Eles se olharam, se desejaram, e em pouco tempo suas tatuagens se tocavam.Beijos, mãos, areia, corpos, mar!Satisfação, entrega, necessidade!Bicho no cio !Lingua!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8258773459118600207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=8258773459118600207&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8258773459118600207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8258773459118600207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2010/09/aguardava-pacientemente-o-momento-certo.html' title='Nikons jogadas na areia'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7148651713027821876</id><published>2010-09-08T12:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:46:33.426-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todo mundo tem dentro de si uma caixa de pandora</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7148651713027821876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7148651713027821876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7148651713027821876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7148651713027821876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2010/09/todo-mundo-tem-dentro-de-si-uma-caixa.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4999589183558491942</id><published>2010-08-12T12:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T03:40:00.312-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia</title><summary type='text'>Tem dia que a morte iminente,  nos transforma em seres nada eminentes!!Quero ser filha!Quero correr!Quero gargalhar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4999589183558491942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4999589183558491942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4999589183558491942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4999589183558491942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2010/08/dia.html' title='Dia'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4038206017748126088</id><published>2010-07-23T04:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T04:22:58.304-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amélia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher moderna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filhos'/><title type='text'>Amélia!</title><summary type='text'>Amélia que era mulher de verdade!Durante o dia, Amélia cuidava dos filhos,cuidava da casa,cuidava de  cozinhar.Atendia clientes, aconselhava os amigos, falava palavrão e ainda contava  piada.Amélia corria contra o tempo e reclamava da vida.Amélia esperava o marido para beijar na boca e trabalhava.Amélia passava a madrugada trabalhando e pouco antes do sol raiar,  deitava-se um pouco.Dez horas da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4038206017748126088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4038206017748126088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4038206017748126088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4038206017748126088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2010/07/amelia.html' title='Amélia!'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TElDL0ZJrvI/AAAAAAAAANA/BbgIwM__wpQ/s72-c/mulher_moderna3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-2568036441590675764</id><published>2009-10-07T00:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:33:56.107-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Profissão</title><summary type='text'>Confusão totalHoje estou colhendo os frutos de muito trabalho, muitas portas batendo na cara, mas para continuar com meu sonho terei que abrir mão de coisas que tbm são importantes. Desistir agora?? É justo comigo? Com quem acreditou em mim???E agora? Afunilou, meu sonho realizado... dependendo só de mim.Ninguem disse que seria fácil, apenas q era possível.. acreditei e corri atras.. e agora???Kd</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2568036441590675764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=2568036441590675764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2568036441590675764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2568036441590675764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/10/profissao.html' title='Profissão'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6322944405624454227</id><published>2009-09-30T13:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:34:31.059-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sede</title><summary type='text'>MudançasVersatilidadeFebre de conhecerConsciencia da eterna ignoranciaÊ meu povo vamo que vamoTeatro, internet, propaganda, fotografia, aula, designer, textos... ufa!!!Abre-se o leque!!!Onde o vento vai me levar??!???!???!!Não faço ideia, mas sei que estou em boa cia!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6322944405624454227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6322944405624454227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6322944405624454227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6322944405624454227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/09/sede.html' title='Sede'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6483259747993051927</id><published>2009-09-10T01:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:05:51.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acorda amor!!</title><summary type='text'>Gui, o despertador está tocando!!!Acorda amor!!!!.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6483259747993051927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6483259747993051927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6483259747993051927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6483259747993051927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/09/acorda-amor.html' title='Acorda amor!!'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/Sqh6_DgCm9I/AAAAAAAAALo/_At0AQslFYo/s72-c/despertador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5808879101041356315</id><published>2009-09-10T00:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:02:18.535-03:00</updated><title type='text'>chegando em casa</title><summary type='text'>Depois de um dia longo de trabalho, chuva e inundações pela cidade, ele chegou.Contou-me o seu diaSorriuAlegrias particulares de um plano infalível que planejamosProjetos do casalEncostou sua cabeça em meu ombroOlhou para nosso filho mamando em meu seioSuspirou feliz e me presenteou com as palavras-Como é bom!Pouco tempo depois, sentou-se no chão, e se abriu para nosso bebê, brincou, sorriu e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5808879101041356315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5808879101041356315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5808879101041356315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5808879101041356315'/><link 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Com certeza esses não saberão valorizar o tesouro que tem na mão, por ignorância ou por não querer mesmo. Esse segundo caso é o mais grave, e não tem cura! Suínos Culturais!!Outros nos fazem morrer de rir, pois deixam claro q </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4421979954969789470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4421979954969789470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4421979954969789470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4421979954969789470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/09/perolas-aos-porcos.html' title='Perolas aos porcos'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/SqgfdAtnNBI/AAAAAAAAALg/ScY8bOtgWDQ/s72-c/perolas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-1277565172672359202</id><published>2009-07-16T14:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T14:37:25.001-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Duvidas</title><summary type='text'>Duvidas, duvidas, dívidas???DivididaDa vidaDuvida?Duvida do certo, certeza da duvidaConselhosJá nem sei maisNão saber é duvida?Criticas, duvidas, sugestões: Deposite aqui!AQUI!Agua morna me faz vomitar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1277565172672359202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=1277565172672359202&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1277565172672359202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1277565172672359202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/07/duvidas.html' title='Duvidas'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5951371511431068574</id><published>2009-06-02T11:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:26:10.788-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfações..</title><summary type='text'>Como vcs perceberam eu não fiz as atualizações, recebi cobranças... e tals.. mas é q minha vida ficou uma loucura, sem tempo nem pra ir ao banheiro direito..e andei comendo muita besteira.Mas agora eu vou começar a dar uma respiradinha, e vou voltar a dar as caras aqui.Well, hoje  eu quase mato um motoqueiro na rua, e ele educadamente xingou minha mãe.. ou pensou nela..Pô eu tava digirindo, deixa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5951371511431068574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5951371511431068574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5951371511431068574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5951371511431068574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/06/satisfacoes.html' title='Satisfações..'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7803748268410409097</id><published>2009-05-06T19:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:39:19.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'>maratona</title><summary type='text'>Bem gente, apesar do gosto exarcebado do meu dignissimo por colesterol, gorduras pulando por ai, eu não nasci pra ser dragão de São Jorge, então estou começando minha maratona boa forma.Devido a gravidez acabei acima do peso, e estou amamentando , por isso não posso apelar para uma dieta muito radical, nem substancias maravilhosas que cortam o apetite.Hoje , não é segunda -feira, é  quarta-feira,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7803748268410409097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7803748268410409097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7803748268410409097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7803748268410409097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/05/maratona.html' title='maratona'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5084979975438141656</id><published>2009-04-22T02:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:21:30.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Naturalidade</title><summary type='text'>Minhas amigas torcem naturalmente!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5084979975438141656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5084979975438141656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5084979975438141656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5084979975438141656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/04/naturalidade.html' title='Naturalidade'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/Se6pTEejK1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/greYKFFPgvo/s72-c/tor%C3%A7a+naturalmente.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4423426509704548707</id><published>2009-02-21T16:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:05:50.134-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dor</title><summary type='text'>Dor..Pode ser de amor, mas não do amor que todos pensam..Pode ser de amor fraterno, materno, paterno... entre tantos outros conhecidos.Posso me sentir sozinha tendo o homem da minha vida ao meu lado, sentindo falta da mãe por exemplo. Posso querer gritar pro mundo que amo meus irmãos, meus amigos , meus filhos.Posso chorar desesperadamente por saudade do meu pai.Chorar por um namorado, por uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4423426509704548707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4423426509704548707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4423426509704548707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4423426509704548707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/02/dor.html' title='dor'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-8825554546553830060</id><published>2009-02-21T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:51:06.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fernando Pessoa</title><summary type='text'>       Autopsicografia                                                   O poeta é um fingidor.     Finge tão completamente     Que chega a fingir que é dor     A dor que deveras sente.        E os que lêem o que escreve,     Na dor lida sentem bem,     Não as duas que ele teve,     Mas só a que eles não têm.        E assim nas calhas de roda     Gira, a entreter a razão,     Esse comboio de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8825554546553830060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=8825554546553830060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8825554546553830060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8825554546553830060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2009/02/fernando-pessoa.html' title='Fernando Pessoa'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/SaAi1Uw1oCI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4EIWsBGxozw/s72-c/girassol+murcho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5012321478404114995</id><published>2008-07-22T13:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:21:12.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um caso real</title><summary type='text'>Toca o telefone:- Alô!- Boa tarde, meu nome é Zezinho, sou do Estadão, eu gostaria de estar falando com a Maria.- Aqui não tem ninguém com esse nome.- Maria da Silva senhora?- Aqui não tem ninguém com esse nome.Em tom irônico e meio bravo:- Senhora , não minta pra mim, desejo estar  falando com a Maria.- Eu estou mentindo? VAI ESTAR INDO PRA PUTA QUE PARIU SEU VIADO!!!!!!!!!!!!!- Senhora , eu não</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5012321478404114995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5012321478404114995&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5012321478404114995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5012321478404114995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/07/mais-um-caso-real.html' title='Mais um caso real'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-8842844244055907600</id><published>2008-06-30T17:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:41.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritando</title><summary type='text'>Se existe uma coisa que me irrita profundamente é o preconceito. Pode ser até um clichê , mas PRÉ- CONCEITO é uma merda.Me irrita mais ainda  o preconceito vindo de pessoas que se julgam os senhores da moral e dos bons costumes, e por trás de sua biblía , de seus hinários, de suas depilações à fazer moram os mais obscuros e sujos segredos.Toda semana um bando de desocupados batem na minha porta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8842844244055907600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=8842844244055907600&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8842844244055907600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8842844244055907600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/06/irritando.html' title='Irritando'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/SGlMefWBpkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vzT_cwPUsSg/s72-c/ly+homofobia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6352468913680557727</id><published>2008-06-17T03:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:01:03.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres..essas mulheres..nós mulheres</title><summary type='text'>Existe bicho mais perigoso que uma mulher?Estava me questionando isso hoje. Em conversa com uma amiga, percebi como somos solidarias com as dores de quem gostamos realmente, e como podemos ser crueis com quem pisa no calo, nem precisa ser no nosso, mas de nossa amiga.Judiação do pobre ser, ganha apelidos, é motivo de risada.....Com certeza já fui ,  sou e serei alvo de uniões desse tipo, graças a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6352468913680557727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6352468913680557727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6352468913680557727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6352468913680557727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/06/mulheresessas-mulheresnos-mulheres.html' title='Mulheres..essas mulheres..nós mulheres'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5542131061497965396</id><published>2008-06-10T19:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T13:59:50.280-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagrimas'/><title type='text'>Vida</title><summary type='text'>E vidinha estranhaNossas escolhas nem  sempre são coerentes, se eu grito eu assusto, se fico quieta estou me omitindo. Se te encaro, sou pequena, fraca..Brigamos em  uma luta desigual.Faço que sou  surda para seu  grito,desisto de te entender ,  tenho que te viver.brincando de indio</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5542131061497965396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5542131061497965396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5542131061497965396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5542131061497965396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/06/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6666411690346078381</id><published>2008-06-09T20:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T14:00:54.563-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrisos'/><title type='text'>Subjetividade</title><summary type='text'>Tudo é subjetivo... depende do ponto de vista de quem está olhando...Vamos pegar o exemplo de uma estátua....Para aqueles q estão de frente as curvas, as feições... para os que estão de lado... a simetria.... o material , e para aqueles que estão atrás... a bunda!!!!!Porra, a bunda nesse caso pode ser  muito agradável para um tarado de plantão... ou muito ruim para uma mulher sem bunda, ou com a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-5471772209988771410</id><published>2008-06-02T03:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:41.749-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagrimas'/><title type='text'>Silêncio...</title><summary type='text'>Para um artista o silêncio  pode machucar mais que mil palavras....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5471772209988771410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=5471772209988771410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5471772209988771410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/5471772209988771410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/06/silncio.html' title='Silêncio...'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/SEOQRAkL3vI/AAAAAAAAAHY/S-AGysZx3fQ/s72-c/silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6760498779137187543</id><published>2008-05-27T18:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T14:03:51.518-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Você entrou por aquela portaMe encantou no primeiro olharSe protegeu dos meus ataquesmas no fim de tudo cedeuMas para mostar quem mandaSe apossou da minha vidaDos meus pensamentosRealizou meus sonhosAs vezes eu te odeioPor fração de segundosE volto a te amar mais do que antesVocê...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6760498779137187543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6760498779137187543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6760498779137187543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6760498779137187543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/05/voc-entrou-por-aquela-porta-me-encantou.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-1329013106018525855</id><published>2008-05-27T18:10:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T14:03:51.518-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Ele</title><summary type='text'>Ele me faz chorar,sorrir ,mudar!Me faz um filho,me controla,me dá asas para voar!De onde surgiu esse homem,que mudou minha vida,e me entrega girassóis ?Um segundo longe ,parece uma eternidade,a saudade me consome!Um ano se passou,e meu coração ainda se emociona,como no instante que te vi pela primeira vez!Sinto que a espera valeu a pena,apesar de me perguntar sempre,por que você demorou tanto???</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1329013106018525855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=1329013106018525855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1329013106018525855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1329013106018525855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/05/ele.html' title='Ele'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7283466458069925358</id><published>2008-03-29T01:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T01:26:35.994-03:00</updated><title type='text'>muletas</title><summary type='text'>uma frieza quase passionalsou Deus e sou a morteque sera de mimpobre desconhecidoconhecido na dorperdido na vidaamante do mundosonhos realizados e frustradosao mesmo tempotire a dor do mundomas nao traga pra dentro de sionde estareiterei forças para te ajudar?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7283466458069925358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7283466458069925358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7283466458069925358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7283466458069925358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/03/muletas.html' title='muletas'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-2562314809537643559</id><published>2008-03-03T22:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:42.073-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MATE A SUA VAQUINHA</title><summary type='text'>Texto de Carlos                        Eduardo Oshiro que representa meu hoje.FELICIDADE JÁ, FELICIDADE AGORA, FELICIDADE SEMPRE!!!                                                      Existe uma parábola, em que um sábio grego ao passear com um seguidor seu pelas estradas da Grécia antiga, se deparou com uma casa muito pobre onde morava o chefe da família com mais cinco pessoas. A casa era um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2562314809537643559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=2562314809537643559&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2562314809537643559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2562314809537643559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/03/mate-sua-vaquinha.html' title='MATE A SUA VAQUINHA'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R8yr8zNM_6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EWM3zJlToX8/s72-c/7250vaquinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4521861131046272622</id><published>2008-02-28T00:52:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:42.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Renascendo</title><summary type='text'>Foto : final do TuneoBy Liety EilieenParagrafo inicial, espaço, letra maiúscula:Sabe aqueles dias que você grita pra si mesmo: PARA TUUUDO!!!!!!!!!!!11 QUE EU QUERO DESCER!!!Pois é, aconteceu comigo.Nada estava bom, nada.Tinha dinheiro no bolso, mas não estava feliz. O que fazer com isso?? Nada estava como eu planejei um dia.Odiava minha profissão, o bairro que eu morava, estava desiludida com </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4521861131046272622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4521861131046272622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4521861131046272622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4521861131046272622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/renascendo.html' title='Renascendo'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R8Y5-XtNtDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/C594SJ4bzFg/s72-c/final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4007371161706689976</id><published>2008-02-21T21:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:43.088-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Carta de Amor  Jota Quest  Essa não é mais uma carta de amor  São pensamentos soltos  traduzidos em palavras  Pra que você possa entender  O que eu também não  entendo   Amar não é ter que ter sempre certeza  É aceitar que ninguém  é perfeito pra ninguém  É poder ser você mesmo e não precisar fingir  É  tentar esquecer e não conseguir fugir, fugir   Já pensei em te largar   Já olhei tantas vezes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4007371161706689976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4007371161706689976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4007371161706689976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4007371161706689976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/carta-de-amor-jota-quest-essa-no-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R74TU3tNtCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3P2rJ3mHQwk/s72-c/gui+e+Li.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4022042136181822702</id><published>2008-02-21T11:28:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:43.260-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Voz de prisão</title><summary type='text'>Foto: Prisãoby Liety EilieenPrisão que me tranqueijoguei a chave foraPerpétua,Voluntaria.Domesticada, mas com instintos ainda  selvagensAs vezes quero sairMe libertarmasNão consigoacorrentada por armas poderosasAmor, respeito, ternura, tesão,teimosiaentão me  deleito em seu corpoUso para meu prazerTe devorome cansoprovocosintoe vai ser sempre assimseu olhar me algemaseu toque é a  voz de prisão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4022042136181822702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4022042136181822702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4022042136181822702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4022042136181822702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/voz-de-priso.html' title='Voz de prisão'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R72WdntNtBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yAEfGit4ge0/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-1662690684153223929</id><published>2008-02-21T08:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:43.525-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo tempo</title><summary type='text'>Foto: Amor IncondicionalBy Liety Eilieen 01/01/2008Perguntamos sempre como será amanhã, aqui mesmo joguei um poema meu, tentando adivinhar quem seria meu doce desconhecido, mas as vezes esquecemos de viver o hoje.Aprendi com uma pessoa mais do que especial, a minha Cidoca, que existem mais coisas na vida do que simplesmente se preocupar demasiadamente com o futuro, ela autora de celebres frases </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R71jSXtNtAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_BSw1oerpZI/s72-c/Kacidocaly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6010683529848818863</id><published>2008-02-14T12:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:43.779-02:00</updated><title type='text'>me procurando</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6010683529848818863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6010683529848818863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7139631068257954242</id><published>2008-02-14T12:23:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T08:45:20.185-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Odeio quem me rouba a solidão sem em troca me oferecer verdadeira companhia."</title><summary type='text'>E se um dia ou uma noite um demônio se esgueirasse em tua mais solitária solidão e te dissesse: "Esta vida, assim como tu a vives agora e como a viveste, terás de vivê-la ainda uma vez e ainda inúmeras vezes; e não haverá nela nada de novo, cada dor e cada prazer e cada pensamento e suspiro e tudo o que há de indizivelmente pequeno e de grande em tua vida há de retornar, e tudo na mesma ordem e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7139631068257954242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7139631068257954242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7139631068257954242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7139631068257954242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/odeio-quem-me-rouba-solido-sem-em-troca.html' title='&quot;Odeio quem me rouba a solidão sem em troca me oferecer verdadeira companhia.&quot;'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4970897195940299315</id><published>2008-02-14T12:09:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:44.073-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny Happy People</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4970897195940299315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4970897195940299315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4970897195940299315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4970897195940299315'/><link rel='alternate' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R7RLlXtNs9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/tcVDhMMckOw/s72-c/repugnante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6438287626343564372</id><published>2008-02-14T10:27:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:44.682-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reescrevendo</title><summary type='text'>Algum tempo atrás escrevi sobre as 10 coisas que tenho que fazer antes de morrer, que mais gosto, 10 prazeres futeis, 10 coisas que mais digo,10 coisas que faço bem, 10 coisas que eu não faço, 10 coisas que me encantam, e dez coisas que eu odeio. Agora vou dar uma repassada nisso, ver como anda minha listinha.. e incluir um item : 10 coisas que me fazem chorar.10 coisas que tenho que fazer antes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6438287626343564372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6438287626343564372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6438287626343564372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6438287626343564372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/reescrevendo.html' title='Reescrevendo'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R7RK93tNs8I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5NcFH5c8ZcE/s72-c/eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4344462838348484774</id><published>2008-02-14T10:24:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:44.852-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para vc</title><summary type='text'>Se amar significasse estar ao alcance dos olhos todo dia, o mundo não seria suportavel. Suporto minha dor por saber que tenho amor, mesmo que longe de minha materia podre..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4344462838348484774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4344462838348484774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4344462838348484774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4344462838348484774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/para-vc.html' title='Para vc'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R7Qy_XtNs7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ADZestMvnPU/s72-c/dea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6019951040603449617</id><published>2008-02-14T10:02:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:44.995-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazendo o mau</title><summary type='text'>VontadeCapacidade através da qual tomamos posição frente ao que nos aparece. Diante de um fato, podemos desejá-lo ou rejeitá-lo. Ante um pensamento, podemos afirmá-lo, negá-lo ou suspender o juízo.Para os filósofos Santo Agostinho e Descartes, vontade e liberdade são a mesma coisa: a faculdade através da qual somos dignos de louvor, quando escolhemos o bom, e dignos de reprovação, quando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6019951040603449617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6019951040603449617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6019951040603449617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6019951040603449617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/fazendo-o-mau.html' title='Fazendo o mau'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R7Qt23tNs6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/M6M8s9eGWnM/s72-c/a985_bm.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-990319292663342572</id><published>2008-02-14T09:51:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:45.205-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Toda minha vergonha está aquiminha alma se entregouMe encontrei perdida nesse mundoSem pudoresMundo ao inversoTudo que nunca tiveNada do que eu ja ganheiContradições do sim e do não       Autopsicografia                                                      O poeta é um fingidor.      Finge tão completamente      Que chega a fingir que é dor      A dor que deveras sente.           E os que lêem o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/990319292663342572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=990319292663342572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/990319292663342572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/990319292663342572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/toda-minha-vergonha-est-aqui-minha-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/R7QrantNs5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/FlR1xGpFBzA/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-909579863839010954</id><published>2008-02-14T09:31:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:45.369-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Companheiro matadorAlivio da almaMorte do corpoSolidão monitoradaSumindo de mim</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/909579863839010954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=909579863839010954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7048167824810793454</id><published>2008-02-14T09:00:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:05:54.090-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que isso agora?</title><summary type='text'>Que confusãoO que esperar ?Cansado da jornadaPensando em desistirMas não se pode abandonar o barco..Então vamos acreditar!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7048167824810793454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7048167824810793454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7048167824810793454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7048167824810793454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2008/02/que-isso-agora.html' title='Que isso agora?'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-2006285490004268343</id><published>2007-10-08T18:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T18:54:14.892-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volta</title><summary type='text'>Depois de um longo periodo de mudanças eu volto... dessa vez bem diferente....Mas algumas coisas não mudarão, como por exemplo os xingamentos do Edy...hahahahahahahaSEJAM BEM VINDOS AO MEU HILARIO, TRAGICO E TOSCO....TOSG</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2006285490004268343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=2006285490004268343&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2006285490004268343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/2006285490004268343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/10/volta.html' title='Volta'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6623839394854864506</id><published>2007-06-05T15:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T16:16:21.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 coisas</title><summary type='text'>                                                                        Copiando uma ideia...10 coisas que tenho que fazer antes de morrer:1.ter mais um filho  2.publicar um livro  3.conhecer Liverpool e tomar um porre lá  4.me apaixonar de novo  5.ver minha filha se formando  6.conhecer a italia  7.fazer uma exposição de fotos  8.trabalhar com fotos  9.deixar algo construido pra minha filha  10.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6623839394854864506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6623839394854864506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6623839394854864506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6623839394854864506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/06/10-coisas.html' title='10 coisas'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-8822065711509471191</id><published>2007-05-23T18:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T18:27:08.882-03:00</updated><title type='text'>20 segundos</title><summary type='text'>que o humor das cavernas sobressaia ao cristal finoque toda humanidade se converta ao humanismofalsas morais desapareçam do cenario que me rodeianão me prenda , me deixe livrepara pensarnão sou feito de correntessou feito de sonhosviveria feliz na ignorancia dos inocentescresci e não quero maislobotomia jána minha almana minha falta de caraterna minha cara lavadaabandono</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8822065711509471191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=8822065711509471191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8822065711509471191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8822065711509471191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/05/20-segundos.html' title='20 segundos'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6041059422767354425</id><published>2007-05-22T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:54:52.597-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Criança de olhos tristesCriança contamindaDois meninos sozinhos numa mesa de barVocê relaciona com duas mulheres na maquina de jogoOlhos tristes, perdidos , desambientadosO outro desconfiado brinca com o copo de cerveja à sua frenteE as mulheres, não notamque eu me aproximoJogojogoJOGOOi menino lindo, você quer um chocolate?De tristes, esperançososOi garoto, você um chocolate?De contaminados, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6041059422767354425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6041059422767354425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6041059422767354425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6041059422767354425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/05/criana-de-olhos-tristes-criana.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7401511978002373490</id><published>2007-05-22T11:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T11:26:53.447-03:00</updated><title type='text'>beleza</title><summary type='text'>  O encanto  selvagem ostenta uma beleza profunda que parece vir desde o início dos tempos, trazendo a loucura e docilidade em uma só raça.De michê a ator cult, em seu estado bruto, no meio de uma sociedade que insiste em esculpir-lhe, deixando vestígios desses atentados que tentam lhe  capturar.Sinta meu cheiro e me reconheça,admiro sua beleza arisca de longe,  para  que não se assuste com a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7401511978002373490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7401511978002373490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7401511978002373490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7401511978002373490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-encanto-selvagem-ostenta-uma-beleza.html' title='beleza'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6293142828129522868</id><published>2007-05-09T15:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:45.545-02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Unknown</title><summary type='text'>Preciso te conhecerSaber como tu ésOlhar nos Teus olhosSer consumida pelo Teu olharComo criança me embriagarNo Teu amorAnsiedade</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6293142828129522868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6293142828129522868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6293142828129522868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6293142828129522868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-sweet-unknown.html' title='My Sweet Unknown'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/RkIdA6Y28zI/AAAAAAAAADE/WfdtSYUMzqQ/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-8562718833321479082</id><published>2007-05-05T14:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T14:30:16.324-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Virada Cultural - Programação Ly</title><summary type='text'>18:00 - Alceu  Valença20:00 - Teatro magico21:30 - Serguei24:00 - João Bosco02:00 - Ed Motta04:30 - Golpe de Estado06:15 - Beatles 4ever08:00 - Rogerio Skylab10:00 - Pato Fu11:30 - Ratos de Porão13:15 - Garotos Podres14:00 - Lingua de TrapoCAINDO NO MUNDO18:00 - Plebe Rude ou MP4</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8562718833321479082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=8562718833321479082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8562718833321479082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/8562718833321479082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/05/virada-cultural-programao-ly.html' title='Virada Cultural - Programação Ly'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-626495853608905504</id><published>2007-04-17T01:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:45.729-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto retrato</title><summary type='text'>Somebody To Love Queen Composição: Freddie Mercury Somebody To Love   Each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet (Take a look at yourself)Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what you're doing to me I have to spend all my years in believing you But I just can't get no relief Lord Somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (somebody) Can anybody find me somebody to love?  I work hard</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/626495853608905504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=626495853608905504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/626495853608905504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/626495853608905504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/04/auto-retrato.html' title='Auto retrato'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/RiRLMhAJj_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/m3T6EiFBcpo/s72-c/LYLICA+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-1930189408637039368</id><published>2007-03-17T08:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T09:32:34.859-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrevo</title><summary type='text'>Não sei  porque escrevo, exibindo assim todos meus erros gramaticais. escrevo quando estou triste, escrevo quando a felicidade bate na porta. Mas hoje, exclusivamente hoje, tento uma experiencia: Escrever quando estou vazia de sentimentos.Que pretenção a minha, ser escritora, ser fotografa.Para isso preciso de mil anos de estudos, de mil dinheiros para equipamento. Estudos,  não é dificil, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1930189408637039368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=1930189408637039368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1930189408637039368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1930189408637039368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/escrevo.html' title='Escrevo'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7596088044408459215</id><published>2007-03-15T09:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T09:33:34.084-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meninas que gostam de meninas</title><summary type='text'>Ontem mais uma vez a moça bonita que me paquera estava no ponto de ônibus. Quando entrou no ônibus, quase quebra o pescoço para me olhar e me manda beijos.Essa cena bizarra me lembra um caso de um grande amigo meu... &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  Estava dentro de um vagão do metro, voltando cansado para o aconchego de meu lar, para minha esposa e minhas filhas quando entra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7596088044408459215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7596088044408459215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7596088044408459215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7596088044408459215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/meninas-que-gostam-de-meninas.html' title='Meninas que gostam de meninas'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4863346133102495582</id><published>2007-03-13T23:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:48:43.703-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradução do dia</title><summary type='text'>Homem é bicho limitado, e acha que tambem somos, por isso vou traduzir algumas frases que tenho ouvido ultimamente:Como ele diz:Vc é e sempre será especial e merece uma pessoa especial do seu lado. Essa pessoa vai aparecer e serás extremamente feliz. Onde eu estiver...... irei aplaudir e estarei sempre torcendo por você.O que isso significa:Até que vc é legalzinha, é gostosa e mete bem, mas na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4863346133102495582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4863346133102495582&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4863346133102495582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4863346133102495582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/traduo-do-dia.html' title='Tradução do dia'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4929470331020973932</id><published>2007-03-13T22:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:10:28.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>O dia em que a calça rasgou</title><summary type='text'>Estava correndo para encontrar meu amigo, com as mãos completamente ocupadas... uma lancheira, uma mochila de escola, uma pasta com material da faculdade, minha bolsa e ainda segurando na mão da minha filhinha.... ( Deus qndo projetou as mulheres  e definiu q seriam mães, donas de casa, estudantes e profissionais deveria ter consultado um arquiteto, pois ele teria dado umas 10 mãos para nós e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4929470331020973932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4929470331020973932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4929470331020973932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4929470331020973932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-dia-em-que-cala-rasgou.html' title='O dia em que a calça rasgou'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4479550201973748317</id><published>2007-03-10T04:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T04:58:01.828-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O velorio</title><summary type='text'>Descrição de um ultimo suspiro.............Pensei em vc......e de repente.... me falta o ar...um arrepio gelado  pelo corpodói o peito, como se fosse ter meu coração arrancado..uma, duas, tres grandes lagrimas correm pelo rosto, e preciso me  esconder dos outros...tocam  as musicas q lembram momentos maravilhosos...vou fumar um cigarro e abstrair.... dessa vez a dor é maior e definitiva....</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-632457187022899757</id><published>2007-03-10T04:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T04:54:19.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pq escrever e publicar</title><summary type='text'>Nada como um grande amor..      um belo  pé na bunda ...                   ou uma nova paixão para inspirar pessimos escritores a publicarem seus rascunhos...Parte deles não passam nem por sonho perto dos olhos do publico, mas essa pontinha eu deixo aparecer....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/632457187022899757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=632457187022899757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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Buarque Composição: Chico Buarque Quando você me deixou, meu bemMe disse pra ser feliz e passar bemQuis morrer de ciúme, quase enlouqueciMas depois, como era de costume, obedeciQuando você me quiser reverJá vai me encontrar refeita, pode crerOlhos nos olhosQuero ver o que você fazAo sentir que sem você eu passo bem demaisE que venho até remoçandoMe pego cantando, sem mais, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7057419495265022195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7057419495265022195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7057419495265022195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7057419495265022195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/olhos-nos-olhos-chico-buarque-composio.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/RfJiiH65t-I/AAAAAAAAACw/fQrdPhkwDPU/s72-c/olhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7452779741291881867</id><published>2007-03-10T04:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:46.153-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"WAIT, OH YEAH, WAIT A MINUTE MISTER POSTMAN"</title><summary type='text'>Ria de mim... antes que eu ria de você....Essa é a grande verdade!.</summary><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/RfJhYX65t9I/AAAAAAAAACo/2TurHbzY7_8/s72-c/663489.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6325652035829502701</id><published>2007-03-08T22:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:46.336-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrisos'/><title type='text'>Um bom dia.</title><summary type='text'>Finalmente..quem diria...esse trio junto.. pena q foi rapido demais..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6325652035829502701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6325652035829502701&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6325652035829502701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6325652035829502701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/um-bom-dia.html' title='Um bom dia.'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/RfCzNr928WI/AAAAAAAAACg/aF-0fFRE6R8/s72-c/sandrofla+e+Ly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-7703459426496901039</id><published>2007-03-08T21:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T21:59:18.628-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>tragicômico</title><summary type='text'>Marcou com sua melhor amiga de adolescência de se encontrarem na sua casa. A amiga insistiu que fossem para sua casa, mas ela disse que não. Como poderia aparecer lá no dia seguinte que beijou seu irmão?Seria para ela um constrangimento, e para o rapaz uma overdose de sua presença.A amiga a julgou mudada e insegura, acusou seu ex de ter acabado com ela.Era dia de visita do Bush em São Paulo, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7703459426496901039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=7703459426496901039&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7703459426496901039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/7703459426496901039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/tragicmico.html' title='tragicômico'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-3745076521881888242</id><published>2007-03-07T09:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T04:59:20.785-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrisos'/><title type='text'>perolas dos amigos</title><summary type='text'>Ela contava  sobre amor, decepção, ciume, raiva... burricesele diz sentir suas frequencias..sentia q ela não estava bem....captadistancia e paredes não são capazes de evitar , como numa tv ou radio...Uma pergunta de fora:ELE É WIRELESS??????.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3745076521881888242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=3745076521881888242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/3745076521881888242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/3745076521881888242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/perolas-dos-amigos.html' title='perolas dos amigos'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-779141336967661884</id><published>2007-03-06T11:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:46.493-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Fica Escutando.....</title><summary type='text'>Foto : TerraIguapeby Liety Eilieen  - 19/02/07Resta In Ascolto Laura Pausini Composição: Pausini/Cheope/Daniel Ogni tanto penso a teè una vita che, non ti chiamo o chiami me;può succedere.Ma nessun'altro chiamai amore, amoreio da allora nessuno trovai che assomigliasse a teche assomigliasse a menel cuore Resta in ascolto che c'è un messaggio per te e dimmi se ci seiperchè ti conosco e so bene che</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/779141336967661884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=779141336967661884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/779141336967661884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/779141336967661884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/fica-escutando.html' title='Fica Escutando.....'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/Re2Crm0HwlI/AAAAAAAAACY/rZKcRK08ky8/s72-c/terra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-9034566265033675113</id><published>2007-03-05T16:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T17:06:20.328-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Homem e seus gêneros</title><summary type='text'>               Chupinhado descaradamente do site  banheiro feminino...                                                                                                                  O Homem e seus gêneros                                                                         Sabe aquele bofe que vive fazendo gênero? Pois é!!! Impossível passar pela vida sem esbarrar em boas dúzias deles. Não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/9034566265033675113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=9034566265033675113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/9034566265033675113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/9034566265033675113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-homem-e-seus-gneros.html' title='O Homem e seus gêneros'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-4114537335408179009</id><published>2007-03-05T15:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:46.647-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindo!</title><summary type='text'>Foto : RefrescoGinoca em casaby Liety Eilieen  - 04 /03/07Enquanto ele refresca o corpo, me refresca a alma...me fortalece e me pega no colo.Um pai,meu amigo e meu irmão.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4114537335408179009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=4114537335408179009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4114537335408179009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/4114537335408179009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/lindo.html' title='Lindo!'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/RexufNWebKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/y2a8e234SSk/s72-c/Gino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-3054974674458989992</id><published>2007-03-01T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:46.848-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Ecooooooooooooooooooooooooooo........</title><summary type='text'>Foto : Telhadinhoby Liety Eilieen  - 28 /02/07Toda pessoa que amou sabe o que é isso e suspira profundamente , tentando expelir esse vazio pela boca...mas ja tem a alma perfurada como uma blusa de seda por um broche.Não há nada a ser feito!Pois o vazio está tão presente quanto o oxigenio q os pulmoes Bombeiam..é o estado terminal alcançado pela desvalorização de um grande amor ...quando está </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3054974674458989992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=3054974674458989992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/3054974674458989992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/3054974674458989992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/03/ecooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='Ecooooooooooooooooooooooooooo........'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/Rebjwx_1itI/AAAAAAAAACE/i5tU2mhrZm0/s72-c/telhadinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-1655419260206950241</id><published>2007-02-28T17:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:47.363-02:00</updated><title type='text'>procurando no dicionario.....</title><summary type='text'>Foto : Indiferençaby Liety Eilieen  - 25 /02/07                                                                               Acepções■ substantivo feminino  ( tinha q ser mesmo ) 1    estado de tranqüilidade daquele que não se envolve com as situações, boas ou más; desprendimento Ex.:  via a morte com total i. 2    falta de interesse, de atenção, de cuidado; descaso, desinteresse, negligência Ex</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1655419260206950241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=1655419260206950241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1655419260206950241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/1655419260206950241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/02/procurando-no-dicionario.html' title='procurando no dicionario.....'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/ReXnTh_1isI/AAAAAAAAAB4/imPG5ahhsQE/s72-c/rua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-6401950928752034628</id><published>2007-02-28T11:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:47.901-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia e arte'/><title type='text'>I love All Star</title><summary type='text'>Fazendo arte... e pintanto o 7...Garoa ...             Paulista...                                Juventude...                                                        Transito....                                                                          Luzes artificiais.....                                                       Livraria..Música boa...Nada mais paulistano...Escadaria da gazeta 26/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6401950928752034628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=6401950928752034628&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6401950928752034628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/6401950928752034628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-love-all-star.html' title='I love All Star'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/ReWSoB_1irI/AAAAAAAAABg/Drgg3Fb5kW4/s72-c/allstar03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-2565383311560422949</id><published>2007-02-27T16:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:48.961-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrisos'/><title type='text'>Coisa de fã</title><summary type='text'>Amo simessa perfeiçãoSorrisos largosCarinhoTodos sentimentos bonsAdmiraçãoFÃ Nº1Eu seria capaz de morrer por elas...minhas irmãs do coração....Quanta gente gostosa.....deliciosa .. cheirosa.....Caralho eu to ai mesmo.....sou eu !!!Quem disse q felicidade não existe????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/ReSGTh_1imI/AAAAAAAAAAo/scOf5ivL9qo/s72-c/niver+si5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-3359926291138383387</id><published>2007-02-25T18:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T18:04:20.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagrimas'/><title type='text'>Morrer em vida</title><summary type='text'>Mexa meus musculos, exercite meus membrosChute a minha caraReação nenhumaTenho medo de mimMorrendo cada dia em vidaUma morta viva entre a multidãoFaria falta a alguem caso isso acabasse?RidiculoPateticoHumilhanteE amanhã um pouco mais amarga</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3359926291138383387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=3359926291138383387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/3359926291138383387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/3359926291138383387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/02/morrer-em-vida.html' title='Morrer em vida'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-41678159174962748</id><published>2007-02-09T11:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:44:49.085-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>É assim</title><summary type='text'>O Anjo Mais Velho O Teatro MágicoComposição: Fernando AnitelliO dia mente a cor da noiteE o diamante a cor dos olhosOs olhos mentem dia e noite a dor da gente" Enquanto houver você do outro ladoAqui do outro eu consigo me orientarA cena repete a cena se inverteenchendo a minha alma d'aquilo que outrora eu deixei de acreditartua palavra, tua históriatua verdade fazendo escolae tua ausência fazendo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/41678159174962748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=41678159174962748&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/41678159174962748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/41678159174962748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2007/02/assim.html' title='É assim'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/Rcxx-vH_vWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u5zmCajAO8o/s72-c/aNJO+DA+GUARDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116730894005098867</id><published>2006-12-28T10:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T10:29:00.220-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Beatles 1963 Christmas message!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116730894005098867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116730894005098867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116730894005098867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116730894005098867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/12/beatles-1963-christmas-message.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116571310825186287</id><published>2006-12-09T23:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T19:06:52.866-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PuccaAcho que não teria melhor nome pra essa menina....A minha cara mesmo.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116571310825186287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116571310825186287&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116571310825186287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116571310825186287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/12/pucca-acho-que-no-teria-melhor-nome.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116537156211185693</id><published>2006-12-06T00:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T14:19:39.943-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrisos'/><title type='text'>Doidinha.. com sorriso de orelha a orelha</title><summary type='text'>Balada do Louco   Dizem que sou louco por pensar assimSe eu sou muito louco por eu ser felizMas louco é quem me dizE não é feliz, não é felizSe eles são bonitos, sou Alain DelonSe eles são famosos, sou NapoleãoMas louco é quem me dizE não é feliz, não é felizEu juro que é melhorNão ser o normalSe eu posso pensar que Deus sou euSe eles têm três carros, eu posso voarSe eles rezam muito, eu já estou</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116537156211185693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116537156211185693&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116537156211185693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116537156211185693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/12/doidinha-com-sorriso-de-orelha-orelha.html' title='Doidinha.. com sorriso de orelha a orelha'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116525305254176641</id><published>2006-12-04T15:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:40:19.060-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Pedacinho de musica ....</title><summary type='text'>"...Now that I've tried to Talk to you and make you understand All you have to do is Close your eyes and just reach out your hands  And touch me hold me close Don't ever let me go More than words Is all I ever needed you to show Then you wouldn't have to say That you love me cause I'd already know..."More Than Words - Extreme</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116525305254176641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116525305254176641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116525305254176641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116525305254176641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/12/pedacinho-de-musica.html' title='Pedacinho de musica ....'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116503904092451950</id><published>2006-12-02T03:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T03:57:20.926-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Áries</title><summary type='text'>Áries o primeiro signo Do carneiro apaixonado Tem em Marte seu designo E no fogo seu reinado Nas estrelas seu delírio Seu amor enciumado Nos limites seu martírio Seu mistério revelado Louco signo das correntes De emoções arrebatas Ariana dos repentes Explosões descontroladas Ariana como o fogo Nunca será dominada Decisiva como o jogo E a primeira namorada Signo da sinceridade Da vermelha cor do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116503904092451950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116503904092451950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116503904092451950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116503904092451950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/12/ries.html' title='Áries'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116490440629688867</id><published>2006-11-30T14:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T14:33:29.566-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Determinação de PaiChorei muito com esse video...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116490440629688867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116490440629688867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116490440629688867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116490440629688867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/determinao-de-pai-chorei-muito-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116467841802048361</id><published>2006-11-27T23:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T09:32:55.936-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Já que eu sou materialista...</title><summary type='text'>AMEI O PRESENTE....... BRIGADA FIEL ESCUDEIRO!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116467841802048361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116467841802048361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116467841802048361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116467841802048361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/j-que-eu-sou-materialista.html' title='Já que eu sou materialista...'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116467761816304299</id><published>2006-11-27T22:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T00:23:57.710-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>Tem gente que faz questão de me fazer sorrir ......</title><summary type='text'>Para meus dois queridos do futuro Beatallica Cover meu muito obrigada..... vocês dois sabem exatamente o que fizeram pra mim... e a importância de seus gestos...A parte Beatle...  leva tanta bronca ..A parte Metallica.. já ouviu tanta injúria...A parte Beatle.. curte comigo a beatlemaniaA parte Metallica...me ajuda a curtirA parte Beatle... está amadurecendoA parte Metallica...é uma criançaA </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116467761816304299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116467761816304299&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116467761816304299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116467761816304299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/tem-gente-que-faz-questo-de-me-fazer.html' title='Tem gente que faz questão de me fazer sorrir ......'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116461804798581164</id><published>2006-11-27T06:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:39:41.660-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagrimas'/><title type='text'>Ultimas horas</title><summary type='text'>UIltimas horas ... não estou triste, nem feliz apenas, estranha.As vezes  foi uma pedra no sapato, as vezes foi o que me manteve amarrada ao chão, as vezes me afundei por ter essa rocha amarrada  junto ao meu pé e, muitas vezes foi a pedra fundamental para minhas vitórias.Deus sabe o preço que paguei e ainda pago por ser sincera, mas essa foi a minha escolha, só quero que seja respeitada, não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116461804798581164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116461804798581164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116461804798581164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116461804798581164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/ultimas-horas.html' title='Ultimas horas'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116459722917514200</id><published>2006-11-27T00:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:35:47.766-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>Um espetáculo..</title><summary type='text'>Peça "Banheiro Feminino"..Ri muito, humor inteligente, sem apelação..sensibilidade... enfim... tudo de bom mesmo.....Como choro até em eleição de síndico... advinha se eu não chorei no unico momento serio da peça....sem contar que a Luiza se esborrachou de rir tbm.....não sabia se eu olhava pra peça , ou pra minha baixinha rindo....Com destaque para minha querida Calabresa.... que show de mulher.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116459722917514200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116459722917514200&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116459722917514200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116459722917514200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/um-espetculo.html' title='Um espetáculo..'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116455947059990392</id><published>2006-11-26T13:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:33:59.026-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagens de um fim de semana maravilhoso..</title><summary type='text'>.Banda CALHAMBEKS e a NOITE DOS ANOS 50 60No Submarino AmarelhoNo final rolou Uma JustSubBeks..e acreditem se quiser  e puder ,  até eu cantei..... eu no palco cantando... e toquei pandeirola ( pandeiro meia-lua) ... depois nem eu acreditei que tive coragem de fazer isso na frente de todo mundo... FOI MARAVILHOSO...Receita de Sucesso:Um chopp estupidamente cremoso e gelado, num dos melhores bares</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116455947059990392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116455947059990392&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116455947059990392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116455947059990392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/imagens-de-um-fim-de-semana.html' title='Imagens de um fim de semana maravilhoso..'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116449034379390236</id><published>2006-11-25T19:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:55:49.176-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Maçã da Sorte</title><summary type='text'>- Filha tem uma maçã  na minha pasta!- Eba!!! É a maçã da sorte?? O doido que deu mamãe?- É sim, foi ele mesmo.- Ele é doido mas ele é legal..- Vamos dividir mamãe?- Lógico meu amor, eu guardei pra dividir com você.Sentaram as duas na cadeira, e levaram uns 20 minutos para comer essa maçã....  essa foi  uma das mais saborosas de todas as que já ganhei..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116449034379390236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116449034379390236&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116449034379390236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116449034379390236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/ma-da-sorte.html' title='Maçã da Sorte'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116438092989574572</id><published>2006-11-24T13:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T09:08:23.623-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Batman Dead End Batman X Predador &amp; AlienAmo esse video.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116438092989574572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116438092989574572&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116438092989574572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116438092989574572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/batman-dead-end-batman-x-predador.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116424665364128218</id><published>2006-11-22T22:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T23:31:17.876-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pueril</title><summary type='text'>Quando eu era pequena tinha sonhos de televisãoMinha mãe teria cabelo roxo e meu pai  andaria de  Harley-Davidson Teria um irmão médico e outro veterinárioEu queria engenharia, não sabia direito qualMecatronica? Civil? Genética? Ó duvida cruel..Meu pai entraria comigo na igreja no dia do meu casamentoBeslicaria a bunda da minha empregadaBrincaria de vovô, no tapete da sala com meus 5  filhosO </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116424665364128218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116424665364128218&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116424665364128218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116424665364128218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/pueril.html' title='Pueril'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116411236432792674</id><published>2006-11-21T10:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T13:44:50.416-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Is Dead!!!! Is Dead Paul?</title><summary type='text'>          Em 18 de junho de 1942, James Paul McCartney nasceu, no     Hospital Geral de Walton, em Liverpool. Seu irmão, Peter Michael McCartney (também     conhecido como Mike McGear), nasceu 2 anos depois. Sua família mudou-se algumas vezes, e     quando Paul tinha 13 anos, foi morar em Allerton, na Rua Forthlin 20, apenas a 2 km de     onde John morava com sua tia Mimi. A mãe de Paul, mary, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116411236432792674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116411236432792674&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116411236432792674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116411236432792674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/paul-is-dead-is-dead-paul.html' title='Paul Is Dead!!!! Is Dead Paul?'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116403771622520950</id><published>2006-11-20T13:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T13:48:36.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Video da Musica</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116403771622520950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116403771622520950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116403771622520950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116403771622520950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/video-da-musica.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116403738059592360</id><published>2006-11-20T13:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T21:55:25.633-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Só hoje - Jota Quest</title><summary type='text'>Hoje eu preciso te encontrar de qualquer jeito Nem que seja só pra te levar pra casa Depois de um dia normal Olhar teus olhos de promessas fáceis E te beijar na boca de um jeito que te faça rir (que te faça rir) Hoje eu preciso te abraçar Sentir teu cheiro de roupa limpa Pra esquecer os meus anseios e dormir em paz Hoje eu preciso ouvir qualquer palavra tua Qualquer frase exagerada que me faça </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116403738059592360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116403738059592360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116403738059592360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116403738059592360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/s-hoje-jota-quest.html' title='Só hoje - Jota Quest'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116373085478836897</id><published>2006-11-17T00:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T00:32:53.106-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se..</title><summary type='text'>Se eu fosse sua mãe, te protegeria como uma leoaSe eu fosse seu pai, te trancaria em casaSe eu fosse um homem, te daria flores todos os dias e pediria em casamentoSe eu fosse sua irmã, pegaria as roupas emprestado e não devolveriaSe eu fosse sua professora, te deixaria de castigoSe eu fosse você.... não seria tão perfeitaJubinha da titia.. eu amo vc.. PP</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116373085478836897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116373085478836897&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116373085478836897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116373085478836897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/se.html' title='Se..'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116364433472722866</id><published>2006-11-16T00:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:11:07.276-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>Eu te amo em varios idiomas.. muito fofo</title><summary type='text'>Africano  -   Ek is lief vir jouAlbanês  -   Te duaAlemão    -         Ich liebe DichÁrabe    -         Ohiboka (mulher para homem)Árabe     -        Ohiboke (homem para mulher)Armênio  -   Yes kez sirumenBúlgaro   -  Obicham teCantonês  -   Ngo oi neyCoreano   -  Dangsinul saranghee yoDinamarquês -    Jeg elsker digEslovaco  -   lubim taEspanhol   -  Te amoEsperanto  -   Mi amas vinFinlandês  -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116364433472722866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116364433472722866&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116364433472722866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116364433472722866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/eu-te-amo-em-varios-idiomas-muito-fofo.html' title='Eu te amo em varios idiomas.. muito fofo'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116364409869785278</id><published>2006-11-16T00:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:28:18.706-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Essa musica do video ai embaixo..</title><summary type='text'>Sempre adorei essa musica.. mas num sabia de quem era.. faz uns 3 anos que tento ouvir de quem é, mas nunca consigo....  resolvi prestar atenção na letra e buscar por ela..Finalmente...ACHEI!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116364409869785278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116364409869785278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116364409869785278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116364409869785278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/essa-musica-do-video-ai-embaixo.html' title='Essa musica do video ai embaixo..'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116364294358740875</id><published>2006-11-16T00:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:10:36.920-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seculos depois ( 3 anos quase..eu acho essa musica)YouTara MacleanI never felt aloneI was happy on my ownAnd who would ever know there was something missingI guess I didn`t see the possibilityIt was waiting all the timeBut it never crossed my mindTill you opened up my eyesNow all I think about isCHORUS: You in my lifeIn my dreamsIn my heart I know it`s trueThat I belong with youBecause of you in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116364294358740875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116364294358740875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116364294358740875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116364294358740875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/seculos-depois-3-anos-quase.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116335476013253580</id><published>2006-11-12T14:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T18:44:31.275-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walterego'/><title type='text'>Mais uma do Walterego.....</title><summary type='text'> Quando vocês mulheres disparam a falar temos duas alternativas, discutir junto, nos irritar e perder a cabeça, ou tão simplesmente abstrair e mudar o foco .. . Vocês falam, e nós, caçadores desde  a época que eramos macacos, percorremos as imediações em busca de coisas interessantes......sem querer...é o instinto.Por exemplo..Brigar com a televisão ligada, ou o radio ligado no jogo é pedir pra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116335476013253580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116335476013253580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116335476013253580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116335476013253580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/mais-uma-do-walterego.html' title='Mais uma do Walterego.....'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116329234014882823</id><published>2006-11-11T22:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:32:02.223-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos postar algo util??</title><summary type='text'>Todo mundo tem  fobias... encontre a sua e clique no link para saber mais....Chupinhado discaradamente da Wikipédia...As minhas são :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116329234014882823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116329234014882823&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116329234014882823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116329234014882823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/vamos-postar-algo-util.html' title='Vamos postar algo util??'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116325854091183024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/hoje-dia-de_11.html' title='Hoje é dia de....'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116302502115693523</id><published>2006-11-08T20:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T16:57:43.906-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Smokin With The BeatlesThe ciggies..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116302502115693523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116302502115693523&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116302502115693523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116302502115693523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/smokin-with-beatles-ciggies.html' title=''/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116296368151983207</id><published>2006-11-08T02:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T02:07:03.033-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A morte</title><summary type='text'>As vezes me pego pensando em coisas  bestas, e não entendo como ainda não fui internada num hospício...talvez seja por não ter cura mesmo....Hoje minha cabeça entrou em looping ao pensar no lado pratico da morte, e cheguei à seguinte conclusão: Minha vida ficará exposta se eu morrer e muita gente vai invadir meu espaço.Tenho q deixar sempre tudo preparado...pq qndo eu morrer alguem ira invadir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116296368151983207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116296368151983207&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116296368151983207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116296368151983207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/morte.html' title='A morte'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29715529.post-116278951950868674</id><published>2006-11-06T02:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:49:55.473-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amores'/><title type='text'>4 you, 4ever...</title><summary type='text'>Oh! Darling The Beatles  Oh, darling. Please believe me.I'll never do you no harm.Believe me when I tell you,I'll never do you no harm.Oh, darling.If you leave me,I'll never make it alone.Believe me when I beg you,Don't ever leave me alone.When you told meYou didn't need me anymore,Well, you know, I nearlyBroke down and cried.When you told meYou didn't need me anymore,Well, you know, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/feeds/116278951950868674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29715529&amp;postID=116278951950868674&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116278951950868674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29715529/posts/default/116278951950868674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maltrapilha.blogspot.com/2006/11/4-you-4ever.html' title='4 you, 4ever...'/><author><name>Pucca Studio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123099136093363976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zchXn6S20Zk/TK20Aa37nVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8r5ZBA0I4M/S220/liety+etiqueta+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
