<?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-3705836092002580881</id><updated>2011-10-03T09:02:39.987-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruna Poison</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5888831551042091462</id><published>2011-09-15T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:51:46.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBmY5Zs8mkg/TnKdank_TOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1lV7gCZfXK4/s1600/297020_230427963671572_100001131103930_589474_5814131_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 79px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBmY5Zs8mkg/TnKdank_TOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1lV7gCZfXK4/s400/297020_230427963671572_100001131103930_589474_5814131_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652753562929679586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5888831551042091462?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5888831551042091462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5888831551042091462' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5888831551042091462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5888831551042091462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBmY5Zs8mkg/TnKdank_TOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1lV7gCZfXK4/s72-c/297020_230427963671572_100001131103930_589474_5814131_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5940352126790719622</id><published>2011-09-08T20:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:05:43.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_oxig0Ye0s/TmlKMXeqfRI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2TvYPJfyvQM/s1600/Image202%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_oxig0Ye0s/TmlKMXeqfRI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2TvYPJfyvQM/s400/Image202%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650128783834512658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor...(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se você não se atrasar demais, posso te esperar por toda a minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5940352126790719622?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5940352126790719622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5940352126790719622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5940352126790719622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5940352126790719622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/09/amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_oxig0Ye0s/TmlKMXeqfRI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2TvYPJfyvQM/s72-c/Image202%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3481194249716084426</id><published>2011-09-08T20:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:02:38.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu também tive meu coração machucado. Me dei mal, meu bem, ninguém escapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3481194249716084426?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3481194249716084426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3481194249716084426' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3481194249716084426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3481194249716084426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-tambem-tive-meu-coracao-machucado.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2881590041941072138</id><published>2011-09-08T19:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:01:34.327-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O__h8C9bMwE/TmlJCgrCaGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0pMnr11j6sY/s1600/nc-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O__h8C9bMwE/TmlJCgrCaGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0pMnr11j6sY/s400/nc-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650127514992011362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Ás vezes quero um drama, as vezes  um dramin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2881590041941072138?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2881590041941072138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2881590041941072138' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2881590041941072138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2881590041941072138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-vezes-quero-um-drama-as-vezes-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O__h8C9bMwE/TmlJCgrCaGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0pMnr11j6sY/s72-c/nc-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1351786016540885055</id><published>2011-08-23T02:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T02:27:26.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades do amor da minha vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;São 02:21 da madrugada, estou acordada pensando em você, e isso tem acontecido todos os dias durante  3 anos... É só você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fico aqui o tempo todo imaginando, onde será que você está... o que será que está fazendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Queria que estivesse aqui comigo como já esteve um dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Amo você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1351786016540885055?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1351786016540885055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1351786016540885055' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1351786016540885055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1351786016540885055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/saudades-do-amor-da-minha-vida.html' title='Saudades do amor da minha vida...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3566765612885689528</id><published>2011-08-15T00:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:21:31.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele disse: - Eu não vou me esquecer de você. Ela disse: - Nem eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3566765612885689528?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3566765612885689528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3566765612885689528' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3566765612885689528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3566765612885689528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/ele-disse-eu-nao-vou-me-esquecer-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1465998752958642791</id><published>2011-08-15T00:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:20:07.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJNQksc-Q54/TkiQVDmZAJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/IwglVhTkIrE/s1600/DSC-2128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJNQksc-Q54/TkiQVDmZAJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/IwglVhTkIrE/s200/DSC-2128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640917224699527314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Às vezes me espanto e me pergunto como pudemos a tal ponto  mergulhar naquilo que estava acontecendo, sem a menor tentativa de resistência.  Não porque aquilo fosse terrível, ou porque nos marcasse profundamente ou nos  dilacerasse - e talvez tenha sido terrível, sim, é possível, talvez tenha nos  marcado profundamente ou nos dilacerado - a verdade é que ainda hesito em dar um  nome àquilo que ficou, depois de tudo. Porque alguma coisa ficou.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="author"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1465998752958642791?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1465998752958642791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1465998752958642791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1465998752958642791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1465998752958642791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/as-vezes-me-espanto-e-me-pergunto-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJNQksc-Q54/TkiQVDmZAJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/IwglVhTkIrE/s72-c/DSC-2128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5575232277081149441</id><published>2011-08-13T21:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T21:22:44.215-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;“Minha mente é povoada de demônios. Sou vítima de minha insanidade.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5575232277081149441?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5575232277081149441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5575232277081149441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5575232277081149441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5575232277081149441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/minha-mente-e-povoada-de-demonios.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7467811856074520921</id><published>2011-08-13T02:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T02:09:20.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apj2GprF8tE/TkYG9tKavTI/AAAAAAAAAio/z5EW0xfFUd8/s1600/DSC-5243%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apj2GprF8tE/TkYG9tKavTI/AAAAAAAAAio/z5EW0xfFUd8/s400/DSC-5243%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640203240493202738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Por isso eu acho que a gente se engana, às vezes. Aparece uma pessoa qualquer e então tu vai e inventa uma coisa que na realidade não é. E tu vai vivendo aquilo, porque não agüenta o fato de estar sozinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bruna Poison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7467811856074520921?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7467811856074520921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7467811856074520921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7467811856074520921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7467811856074520921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/por-isso-eu-acho-que-gente-se-engana-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apj2GprF8tE/TkYG9tKavTI/AAAAAAAAAio/z5EW0xfFUd8/s72-c/DSC-5243%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7762657167891355590</id><published>2011-08-11T17:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T17:36:02.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YkAn0C9A4qc/TkQ8aidNcrI/AAAAAAAAAig/Wrb7K_9nMjY/s1600/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B10082011%2B224233.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YkAn0C9A4qc/TkQ8aidNcrI/AAAAAAAAAig/Wrb7K_9nMjY/s320/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B10082011%2B224233.bmp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639699059998290610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Começar de novo e contar comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena ter amanhecido... ter me rebelado, ter me debatido, ter me machucado, ter sobrevivido, ter virado a mesa, ter me conhecido, ter virado o barco, ter me socorrido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Começar de novo e só contar comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena ter amanhecido, sem  as tuas garras sempre tão seguras, sem o teu fantasma, sem tua moldura, sem  tuas escoras, sem o teu domínio, sem tuas esporas, sem o teu  fascínio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Começar de novo e só contar comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena já ter te  esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;Começar de novo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(Ivan Lins - Começar de Novo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7762657167891355590?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7762657167891355590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7762657167891355590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7762657167891355590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7762657167891355590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/comecar-de-novo-e-contar-comigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YkAn0C9A4qc/TkQ8aidNcrI/AAAAAAAAAig/Wrb7K_9nMjY/s72-c/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B10082011%2B224233.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1936336416078705006</id><published>2011-08-09T21:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T21:40:12.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPNrVXRV6X0/TkHTExmUzoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bnuFzOAy9AY/s1600/Quadrinhos-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPNrVXRV6X0/TkHTExmUzoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bnuFzOAy9AY/s320/Quadrinhos-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639020287431593602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hoje é dia de não tentar compreender absolutamente nada, não lançar âncoras para o futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4QEfat6J1c/TkHS4mIcgkI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/06elVJ1P9_8/s1600/xi%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lEcO0OzQVdE/TkHRRjcnHFI/AAAAAAAAAiI/wkzioEQq9ec/s1600/xi%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmSIGwC0cNc/TkHQXZlrTPI/AAAAAAAAAiA/B8270bGjwpE/s1600/xi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1936336416078705006?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1936336416078705006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1936336416078705006' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1936336416078705006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1936336416078705006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPNrVXRV6X0/TkHTExmUzoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bnuFzOAy9AY/s72-c/Quadrinhos-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-6099244768677126988</id><published>2011-08-09T12:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:43:12.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O pior é que depois de todas as encenações, todos os choros, os apelos calados, os desejos feitos na tentativa de obter algum êxito… você cansa. Acostuma-se. Ele vai e resolve aparecer, assim do nada, com palavras que ele sabe que de algum modo mexe com os meus sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-6099244768677126988?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/6099244768677126988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=6099244768677126988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6099244768677126988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6099244768677126988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-pior-e-que-depois-de-todas-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3375277779391171562</id><published>2011-08-09T12:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:37:52.859-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZ8abELsDws/TkFUG6L20tI/AAAAAAAAAh4/-b9TWMALOxc/s1600/triste%2BBruna%2BPoison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZ8abELsDws/TkFUG6L20tI/AAAAAAAAAh4/-b9TWMALOxc/s400/triste%2BBruna%2BPoison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638880686119506642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe, não fique assim não, vai passar. Eu sei que dói. É horrível.  Eu sei que parece que você não vai agüentar, mas agüenta. Sei que parece que vai  explodir, mas não explode. Sei que dá vontade de abrir um zíper nas costas e  sair do corpo porque dentro da gente, nesse momento, não é um bom lugar para se  estar. Dor é assim mesmo, arde, depois passa. Que bom. Aliás, a vida é assim:  arde, depois passa. Que pena. A gente acha que não vai agüentar, mas agüenta: as  dores da vida. Pense assim: agora tá insuportável, agora você queria abrir o  zíper, sair do corpo, encarnar numa samambaia, virar um paralelepípedo ou  qualquer coisa inanimada, anestesiada, silenciosa. Mas agora já passou. Agora já  é dez segundos depois da frase passada. Sua dor já é dez segundos menor do que  duas linhas atrás. Você acha que não porque esperar a dor passar é como olhar um  transatlântico no horizonte estando na praia. Ele parece parado, mas aí você  desvia o olho, toma um picolé, lê uma revista, dá um pulo no mar e quando vai  ver o barco já tá lá longe. A sua dor agora, essa fogueira na sua barriga, essa  sensação de que pegaram sua traquéia e seu estômago e torceram como uma toalha  molhada, isso tudo – é difícil de acreditar, eu sei – vai virar só uma memória,  um pequeno ponto negro diluído num imenso mar de memórias. Levante-se daí, vá  tomar um picolé, ler uma revista, dar um pulo no mar. Quando você for ver,  passou. Agora não dá mesmo pra ser feliz. É impossível. Mas quem disse que a  gente deve ser feliz sempre? Isso é bobagem. “É melhor viver do que ser feliz”.  Porque pra viver de verdade a gente tem que quebrar a cara. Tem que tentar e não  conseguir. Achar que vai dar e ver que não deu. Querer muito e não alcançar. Ter  e perder. Tem que ter coragem de olhar no fundo dos olhos de alguém que a gente  ama e dizer uma coisa terrível, mas que tem que ser dita. Tem que ter coragem de  olhar no fundo dos olhos de alguém que a gente ama e ouvir uma coisa terrível,  que tem que ser ouvida.Tem que ter coragem de olhar no fundo dos olhos de alguém  que a gente ama e ouvir uma coisa terrível, que tem que ser ouvida. A vida é  incontornável. A gente perde, leva porrada, é passado pra trás, cai. Dói, ai,  doi demaais. Mas passa. Está vendo essa dor que agora samba no seu peito de  salto agulha? Você ainda vai olhá-la no fundo dos olhos e rir da cara dela. Juro  que estou falando a verdade. Eu não minto. Vai passar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3375277779391171562?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3375277779391171562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3375277779391171562' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3375277779391171562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3375277779391171562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/08/olhe-nao-fique-assim-nao-vai-passar.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZ8abELsDws/TkFUG6L20tI/AAAAAAAAAh4/-b9TWMALOxc/s72-c/triste%2BBruna%2BPoison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1087290956375754394</id><published>2011-07-28T19:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T20:19:40.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Amy, because you did not say yes, yes, yes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B1iMCPKx3MA/TjHdkWAfShI/AAAAAAAAAho/fmhLv99qeBk/s1600/amy-winehouse061009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B1iMCPKx3MA/TjHdkWAfShI/AAAAAAAAAho/fmhLv99qeBk/s400/amy-winehouse061009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634528225269860882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Você estava no fundo do poço e não quiseram te salvar... se libertar das angustias pessoais não é tão fácil quanto parece ser! Um coração partido doi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E eles só sabem nos julgar, quando o que mais precisamos é de compreenção e carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu entendo você Amy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bruna Poison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1087290956375754394?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1087290956375754394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1087290956375754394' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1087290956375754394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1087290956375754394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/ah-amy-because-you-did-not-say-yes-yes.html' title='Ah Amy, because you did not say yes, yes, yes...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B1iMCPKx3MA/TjHdkWAfShI/AAAAAAAAAho/fmhLv99qeBk/s72-c/amy-winehouse061009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5185040376466411952</id><published>2011-07-27T00:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T00:41:21.264-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PhRmNpIPhGs/Ti-I1MndMXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rUNKAA3Ojfw/s1600/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PhRmNpIPhGs/Ti-I1MndMXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rUNKAA3Ojfw/s200/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633872106364940658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu escrevo pra desabafar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5185040376466411952?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5185040376466411952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5185040376466411952' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5185040376466411952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5185040376466411952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/eu-escrevo-pra-desabafar.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PhRmNpIPhGs/Ti-I1MndMXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rUNKAA3Ojfw/s72-c/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7451473139309165398</id><published>2011-07-27T00:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T00:38:41.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todos me dizem que tudo vai mudar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mas eu não quero que mude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Se for pra mudar, que seja você mudando o meu endereço, o meu último sobrenome. As minhas coisas pra sua casa. O seu hábito de fumar e guardar bugigangas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O meu hábito de me esconder do amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todos me dizem que haverão outros, mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;eu não quero outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Se for pra haver outros, que sejam outros encontros, outros abraços, outros beijos. Outros risos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Outros dias sentindo sua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;outros vendo você voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Todos me dizem que vai passar, mas eu não quero que passe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Se for pra passar, que seja você passando por aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Passando a mão no meu cabelo. E a sua vida por dentro da minha. Todos me dizem que vai ficar tudo bem, mas eu não quero que fique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Se for pra ficar bem, que seja você. Bem pertinho de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7451473139309165398?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7451473139309165398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7451473139309165398' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7451473139309165398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7451473139309165398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/todos-me-dizem-que-tudo-vai-mudar-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3768385752954460478</id><published>2011-07-22T19:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T19:53:04.769-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonho ou lembranças de outra vida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu estava vendo fotos quando me deparei com essa foto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFGXqZJ9wCU/Tin-NXcWLmI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mjGxhdNkxFo/s1600/63838_118473801543630_100001430328206_126398_523411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFGXqZJ9wCU/Tin-NXcWLmI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mjGxhdNkxFo/s400/63838_118473801543630_100001430328206_126398_523411_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632312314588180066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Na hora tive a certeza de já ter estado nesse mesmo lugar! Uma sensação estranha, esse lugar já esteve na minha vida em algum momento, só não lembro onde, nem quando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Forcei a mente para me lembrar, e sinceramente não lembro. Não sei se foi em algum sonho meu ou em alguma vida passada, já q eu acredito em reencarnação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não importa mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Que estive nesse lugar, ah eu estive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3768385752954460478?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3768385752954460478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3768385752954460478' 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-3705836092002580881.post-2385130703730119883</id><published>2011-07-21T13:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:56:33.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vício!</title><content type='html'>Estou viciada e todo vicio é bom... enquanto satisfaz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2385130703730119883?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2385130703730119883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2385130703730119883' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2385130703730119883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2385130703730119883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/vicio.html' title='Vício!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3994227320293938809</id><published>2011-07-19T01:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T01:10:23.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fico em casa alimentando minhas ilusões, esperando que as coisas que crio na minha mente se tornem real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bruna Poison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3994227320293938809?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3994227320293938809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3994227320293938809' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3994227320293938809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3994227320293938809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/fico-em-casa-alimentando-minhas-ilusoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4594555649357573822</id><published>2011-07-16T18:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T18:37:45.924-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Não existe amor mais perfeito do que o platônico  recíproco.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4594555649357573822?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4594555649357573822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4594555649357573822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4594555649357573822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4594555649357573822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-existe-amor-mais-perfeito-do-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2023836986229793940</id><published>2011-07-15T12:27:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T18:41:58.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPoaJZEqrjQ/TiBeW03UwJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/HODZA4KG65I/s1600/1212691797_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629603280453943442" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPoaJZEqrjQ/TiBeW03UwJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/HODZA4KG65I/s200/1212691797_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eu não me importo se Segundas são tristes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terças são cinzentas e Quartas também&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Quinta eu não me importo com você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É Sexta-feira e eu estou apaixonada!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(The Cure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2023836986229793940?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2023836986229793940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2023836986229793940' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2023836986229793940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2023836986229793940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPoaJZEqrjQ/TiBeW03UwJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/HODZA4KG65I/s72-c/1212691797_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-136664243385706440</id><published>2011-07-15T01:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:28:40.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Insônia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Quando chega a noite, só os que tem paz de espirito conseguem dormir bem... Eu ainda tô aqui cheia de pensamentos que não me deixam dormir! Estou pensando no que eu não deveria pensar, lembrando tudo que eu preciso esquecer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Toda noite é igual... toda noite eu tento fugir disso, tento fugir das memórias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Mais um dia não consegui, estou sendo vencida por mim mesma todas as noites! Não consigo ser quem eu preciso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Me controlar nunca foi o meu forte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Ainda bem que existem remédios!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Santa fuga artificial e quimica que me completa e me alivia dor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-136664243385706440?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/136664243385706440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=136664243385706440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/136664243385706440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/136664243385706440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/insonia.html' title='Insônia!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1284994559025957269</id><published>2011-07-15T00:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T00:59:48.443-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;"Tomara que a gente não desista de ser quem é por nada nem ninguém deste mundo. Que a gente reconheça o poder do outro sem esquecer do nosso. Que as mentiras alheias não confundam as nossas verdades, mesmo que as mentiras e as verdades sejam impermanentes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que friagem nenhuma seja capaz de encabular o nosso calor mais bonito.&lt;/span&gt; Que, mesmo quando estivermos doendo, não percamos de vista nem de sonho a ideia da alegria. Tomara que apesar dos apesares todos, a gente continue tendo valentia suficiente para não abrir mão de se sentir feliz."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1284994559025957269?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1284994559025957269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1284994559025957269' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1284994559025957269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1284994559025957269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/tomara-que-gente-nao-desista-de-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-231777188699932524</id><published>2011-07-15T00:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T00:52:20.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" class="tweet-row"&gt; &lt;div class="tweet-text pretty-link"&gt;Só preciso de alguns abraços queridos, a  companhia suave, bate-papos que me façam sorrir, algum nível de embriaguez e a  sincronicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-231777188699932524?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/231777188699932524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=231777188699932524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/231777188699932524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/231777188699932524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-preciso-de-alguns-abracos-queridos.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3169387435407197583</id><published>2011-07-01T10:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:29:20.015-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades daqui e dele...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Muito tempo sem postar aqui, pois é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Estou estudando muito, trabalhando e confesso que minha paixão pelo twitter me fez esquecer todos os outros meios de comunicação virtual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Minha vida tá uma loucura, preciso me livrar de vez ou confirmar um sentimento que carrego comigo á 3 anos, isso mesmo. Então tomei uma decisão muito difícil que pra realiza-lá precisarei fazer coisas que não gostaria de fazer, queria que fosse tudo mais fácil e que eu tivesse apoio, mas não tenho apoio de quase ninguém, então vou ter que fazer tudo com a ajuda de no máximo 2 pessoas que eu confio e que me apoiam em todas minhas loucuras, e mais ninguém vai poder saber!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sabe quando você preisa olhar pra uma pessoa e sentir alguma coisa? Ou até mesmo não sentir nada? É isso que eu preciso saber pra resolver esse sentimento que tá em mim e que talvez ainda esteja por estar mau resolvido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Não sei quando ao certo esse momento vai acontecer, só sei que coloquei na minha cabeça e ele ai acontecer, pq eu sei que essa é a unica saída ou quem sabe até uma continuação de onde paramos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aá vezes fico pensando que seria mais fácil se eu não sentisse nada quendo tivessemos esse reencontro, ás vezes acho que não tem jeito, é ele e pronto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu sei, vocês não estão entendendo nada! Saibam é só um resgate de um amor antigo mau resolvido, que se foi de corpo mas que nunca saiu de dentro de mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3169387435407197583?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3169387435407197583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3169387435407197583' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3169387435407197583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3169387435407197583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/07/saudades-daqui-e-dele.html' title='Saudades daqui e dele...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8370593526705691082</id><published>2011-01-19T00:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:38:20.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TTZLsg0sMSI/AAAAAAAAAfw/0zJro5TXNZ4/s1600/bruna%2Bpoison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TTZLsg0sMSI/AAAAAAAAAfw/0zJro5TXNZ4/s400/bruna%2Bpoison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563717617760088354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Primeiro a chuva, depois o arco-íris. Se acostume, a  ordem é essa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;@Bruna_Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8370593526705691082?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8370593526705691082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8370593526705691082' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8370593526705691082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8370593526705691082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/01/primeiro-chuva-depois-o-arco-iris.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TTZLsg0sMSI/AAAAAAAAAfw/0zJro5TXNZ4/s72-c/bruna%2Bpoison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-6902864030266697999</id><published>2011-01-06T00:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:26:31.879-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TSUoShTISEI/AAAAAAAAAfo/EZfh2N_Qhbw/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B1%2B%2528100%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TSUoShTISEI/AAAAAAAAAfo/EZfh2N_Qhbw/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B1%2B%2528100%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558893613700106306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For My Love&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I love you i love you i love you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;if you read this know that i love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my love you make my little heart yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the problems are sux, problems like the shit of ex boyfriends andstuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 33px; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;problems really really sux...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i love love love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-6902864030266697999?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/6902864030266697999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=6902864030266697999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6902864030266697999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6902864030266697999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-my-love-i-love-you-i-love-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TSUoShTISEI/AAAAAAAAAfo/EZfh2N_Qhbw/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B1%2B%2528100%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5207244109815208892</id><published>2011-01-04T18:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T18:12:59.978-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TSN_K0dbK-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Cs5gGT3W7cU/s1600/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TSN_K0dbK-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Cs5gGT3W7cU/s400/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558426188962802658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Eu pareço estar sempre de cara fechada, pode parecer que eu só faço coisa errada, é que eu ainda não deixei ninguém me conhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5207244109815208892?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5207244109815208892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5207244109815208892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5207244109815208892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5207244109815208892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-pareco-estar-sempre-de-cara-fechada.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TSN_K0dbK-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Cs5gGT3W7cU/s72-c/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4502884427318784545</id><published>2010-12-13T01:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T01:26:14.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQWRD419CEI/AAAAAAAAAfM/o-cq0XtQ6hU/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQWRD419CEI/AAAAAAAAAfM/o-cq0XtQ6hU/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001611788322882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: webdings; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here she comes, you better watch your step...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: webdings; text-align: left;"&gt;She's going to break your heart in two, it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: webdings; text-align: left;"&gt;It's not hard to realize...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: webdings; text-align: left;"&gt;Just look into her false colored eyes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 33px; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: webdings; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;'Cause everybody knows          (She's a femme fatale)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 33px; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;The things she does to please   (She's a femme fatale)&lt;br /&gt;She's just a little tease       (She's a femme fatale)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;See the way she walks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;Hear the way she talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4502884427318784545?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4502884427318784545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4502884427318784545' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4502884427318784545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4502884427318784545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/12/here-she-comes-you-better-watch-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQWRD419CEI/AAAAAAAAAfM/o-cq0XtQ6hU/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8700643730386319566</id><published>2010-12-12T00:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:51:25.297-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQQ4dbMkfVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gZWr1bPPRbQ/s1600/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQQ4dbMkfVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gZWr1bPPRbQ/s200/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549622718995135826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Twitter, sigam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;@&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bruna_Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8700643730386319566?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8700643730386319566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8700643730386319566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8700643730386319566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8700643730386319566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/12/twitter-sigam-brunapoison.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQQ4dbMkfVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gZWr1bPPRbQ/s72-c/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7516334133602052654</id><published>2010-12-12T00:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:48:31.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQQ3j6xnCFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3UzxG596G2c/s1600/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQQ3j6xnCFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3UzxG596G2c/s200/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549621731039578194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 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Não era fácil, nem agradável. Mas ainda assim era bom.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7516334133602052654?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7516334133602052654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7516334133602052654' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7516334133602052654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7516334133602052654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/12/normal-0-21-microsoftinternetexplorer4.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/TQQ3j6xnCFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3UzxG596G2c/s72-c/BRUNA%2BPOISON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7415822729778804553</id><published>2010-04-27T23:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:04:56.128-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eles dizem que o amor de verão é passageiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Mas algumas vezes o  que começa como passageiro, pode levar até a coisa de verdade. Uma  simples viagem à praia pode ser tudo o que precisamos para clarear  nossas mentes e abrir nossas cabeças, e escrever um novo final para uma  velha história. Também tem os que são queimados pelo calor. Eles só  querem esquecer e recomeçar. Enquanto existem outros que querem que cada  momento dure para sempre. Mas todo mundo pode concordar em uma coisa:  bronzeados vão embora, as luzes são apagadas, e nós ficamos todos  cansados de ter areia em nossos sapatos. Mas o verão é o começo de uma  nova temporada, então nós nos encontramos olhando para o futuro. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vocês  não viram nada ainda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7415822729778804553?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7415822729778804553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7415822729778804553' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7415822729778804553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7415822729778804553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/04/eles-dizem-que-o-amor-de-verao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4003451105076746226</id><published>2010-04-27T23:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:05:21.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de Noites Frias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Preciso de ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4003451105076746226?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4003451105076746226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4003451105076746226' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4003451105076746226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4003451105076746226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/04/preciso-de-noites-frias.html' title='Preciso de Noites Frias.'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3015435238718538703</id><published>2010-03-24T17:40:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:07:46.940-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Coisa novas acontecem dentro de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Isso é bom? Pois é, eis aí a questão...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; NÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As coisas estão mudando pq é necessário, mas eu era mais feliz com as coisas antigas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Como tudo é preciso se renovar, eu vou aceitar a necessidade dessas mudanças e expulças os desnecessários (pessoas) de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Que Deus me proteja e tire os invejosos do meu caminho... Amém! (Gente pq tanta inveja?, nem bonita eu sou, tenho cara de pata haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3015435238718538703?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3015435238718538703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3015435238718538703' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3015435238718538703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3015435238718538703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/03/coisa-novas-acontecem-dentro-de-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4863409729266874393</id><published>2010-02-11T20:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:28:52.238-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida ensina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/S3SEkMpDgtI/AAAAAAAAAes/DjOnWLhVs6w/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/S3SEkMpDgtI/AAAAAAAAAes/DjOnWLhVs6w/s200/imagem.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437116407546610386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Se eu aprendi alguma coisa na vida é que, as vezes, coisas entram no seu caminho e você tem uma escolha. Você pode enfrentá-las ou você pode adaptar-se e fugir, mas você tem que fazer um ou outro para seguir adiante."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Eles dizem que o amor de verão é passageiro. Mas algumas vezes o que começa como passageiro, pode levar até a coisa de verdade. Uma simples viagem à praia pode ser tudo o que precisamos para clarear nossas mentes e abrir nossas cabeças, e escrever um novo final para uma velha história. Também tem os que são queimados pelo calor. Eles só querem esquecer e recomeçar. Enquanto existem outros que querem que cada momento dure para sempre. Mas todo mundo pode concordar em uma coisa: bronzeados vão embora, as luzes são apagadas, e nós ficamos todos cansados de ter areia em nossos sapatos. Mas o verão é o começo de uma nova temporada, então nós nos encontramos olhando para o futuro. Vocês não viram nada ainda."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4863409729266874393?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4863409729266874393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4863409729266874393' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4863409729266874393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4863409729266874393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/02/vida-ensina.html' title='A vida ensina...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/S3SEkMpDgtI/AAAAAAAAAes/DjOnWLhVs6w/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2571380156035722096</id><published>2010-02-11T20:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:22:03.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/S3SCwUljblI/AAAAAAAAAec/oB9skymI2Xw/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC-3145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/S3SCwUljblI/AAAAAAAAAec/oB9skymI2Xw/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC-3145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437114416814583378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Há músicas que nos fazem querer dançar, músicas que nos fazem querer cantar junto, mas as melhores músicas são aquelas que nos levam de volta à primeira vez em que ouvimos, e mais uma vez partem nosso coração."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2571380156035722096?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2571380156035722096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2571380156035722096' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2571380156035722096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2571380156035722096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/S3SCwUljblI/AAAAAAAAAec/oB9skymI2Xw/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC-3145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-733732424384776967</id><published>2009-06-08T01:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:56:56.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Agora só mesmooo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SiyaCP-Eu1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/nXbd3iFogZo/s1600-h/Por+RENATA+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344816221219240786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SiyaCP-Eu1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/nXbd3iFogZo/s400/Por+RENATA+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mandei sumir tudo o que me fazia mal, inclusive umas pessoas também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"...eu não vou me importar com a maldade de quem nada sabe..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-733732424384776967?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/733732424384776967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=733732424384776967' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/733732424384776967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/733732424384776967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2009/06/agora-so-mesmooo.html' title='Agora só mesmooo...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SiyaCP-Eu1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/nXbd3iFogZo/s72-c/Por+RENATA+(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5982145811242547713</id><published>2009-03-23T19:31:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:35:54.162-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquela que não canso de escutar ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Porque ela é muito perfeita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxOVotV7vjc"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxOVotV7vjc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(These Days-Bon Jovi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"...Ela surgiu buscando abrigo com uma mala cheiade sonhos... Creio que ela está tentando ser James Dean...Hoje em dia - Não há tempo a perder... Até mesmo a inocência pegou o trem da meia-noite..."(These Days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5982145811242547713?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5982145811242547713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5982145811242547713' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5982145811242547713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5982145811242547713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2009/03/porque-ela-e-muito-perfeita-httpwww.html' title='Aquela que não canso de escutar ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8770755439647137995</id><published>2009-03-09T20:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:50:33.151-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Always - Bon Jovi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SbWqhPYX5YI/AAAAAAAAAd8/-y6mPQcBy2M/s1600-h/orkut11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311338823594534274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SbWqhPYX5YI/AAAAAAAAAd8/-y6mPQcBy2M/s400/orkut11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; "...Sim, e eu te amarei, querida, sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E estarei ao seu lado por toda a eternidade sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Se você me dissesse para chorar por você, eu poderia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Se você me dissesse para morrer por você, eu morreria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Olhe para o meu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Não há preço que eu não pagaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Para dizer estas palavras a você..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Postagem para o Meu Amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8770755439647137995?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8770755439647137995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8770755439647137995' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8770755439647137995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8770755439647137995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2009/03/always-bon-jovi.html' title='Always - Bon Jovi'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SbWqhPYX5YI/AAAAAAAAAd8/-y6mPQcBy2M/s72-c/orkut11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5917432929705179539</id><published>2009-01-10T19:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:18:43.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desculpe se te incomodo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2009 comessou perfeito pra mim, do jeitinho que eu esperava e isso incomodou algumas pessoas, mas fazer o que o importante é o que eu quero e sou egoísta demais pra ficar perdendo tempo pensando &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nos outros e no que eles pensam sobre mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;''Não me entrego sem lutar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho ainda coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não aprendi a me render&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que caia o inimigo então.''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(Legião Urbana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 2009 para todos, não se preocupem comigo e não chorem por mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bjos Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5917432929705179539?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5917432929705179539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5917432929705179539' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5917432929705179539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5917432929705179539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2009/01/desculpe-se-te-encomodo.html' title='Desculpe se te incomodo!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5576145135064508964</id><published>2008-12-28T22:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:57:55.516-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2009, para mim, para nós!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E assim vou terminando 2008, Linda e Loira !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5576145135064508964?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5576145135064508964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5576145135064508964' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5576145135064508964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5576145135064508964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-2009-para-mim-para-ns.html' title='Feliz 2009, para mim, para nós!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2677455807528722133</id><published>2008-12-28T22:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:55:12.091-02:00</updated><title type='text'>As 5 mais do radinho da Poison em 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SVgfu9vjOPI/AAAAAAAAAdg/CKNDwH64Whc/s1600-h/DSC-1399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285009054427724018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SVgfu9vjOPI/AAAAAAAAAdg/CKNDwH64Whc/s400/DSC-1399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;1-Strangelove - Depeche Mode (Sou viciada nessa música)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2-These Days - Bon Jovi (Marcou mudanças no final desse ano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3-Quase Um Segundo - Cazuza (Nostálgica e doce)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;4-Silent Night - Bon Jovi (Me faz lembrar a minha infância)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;5-November Rain - Guns'n Roses (É a minha música sempre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2677455807528722133?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2677455807528722133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2677455807528722133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2677455807528722133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2677455807528722133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-5-mais-do-radinho-da-poison-em-2008.html' title='As 5 mais do radinho da Poison em 2008!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SVgfu9vjOPI/AAAAAAAAAdg/CKNDwH64Whc/s72-c/DSC-1399.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7878723926695400592</id><published>2008-12-24T19:34:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:42:33.376-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Noite De Paz - Fruto Sagrado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SVKrPQqXh_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/sH11wouRjsc/s1600-h/Natal-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283473591518070770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SVKrPQqXh_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/sH11wouRjsc/s400/Natal-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Natal! Pra criança deixada na rua...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noite Feliz! Praquele que não tem o que comer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Natal! Pro pai desempregado...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noite sem paz! Praquele que a morte veio ver!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma noite de paz! Uma noite...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estava desconfortável, escuro e frio...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O cheiro dos animais invadia o curral&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde a virgem Maria trouxe ao mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Príncipe da Paz, o único capaz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De transformar o caos em harmonia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tempestade em calmaria,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Corações sujos como aquela estrebaria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em um lindo shopping center decorado pro Natal...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Natal! O natal que muita gente esqueceu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noite Feliz! Pra quem ainda não veio pra festa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Natal! O mundo é quem ganhou o presente!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noite sem paz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra quem esqueceu daquele que nunca te esqueceu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Natal! Deixe-o nascer em seu coração!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noite Feliz! O passado fica pra trás!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Natal! Você é o presente de Deus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noite de paz! A morte morreu de medo ao ver Jesus nascer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma noite de paz! Muito mais que uma noite de paz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7878723926695400592?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7878723926695400592/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7878723926695400592' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7878723926695400592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7878723926695400592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/12/uma-noite-de-paz-fruto-sagrado.html' title='Uma Noite De Paz - Fruto Sagrado!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SVKrPQqXh_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/sH11wouRjsc/s72-c/Natal-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8872865602295421005</id><published>2008-12-18T21:47:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:02:00.465-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2008, um ano "Strangelove"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SUri4OqjpdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7wOZ_Sn2yMI/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC-1382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281282968682472914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SUri4OqjpdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7wOZ_Sn2yMI/s400/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC-1382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perdi a conta de quantas vezes essa música tocou pra mim esse ano! [AmO]...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strangelove - Depeche Mode (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRANHO AMOR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estranho amor, estranhas euforias e estranhas depressões&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estranho amor, assim se comporta o meu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estranho amor, você vai dar ele para mim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você vai suportar a dor que darei à você?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma vez após a outra, você vai me devolver a mesma dor?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai haver momentos em que meus crimes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parecerão quase imperdoáveis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me rendo aos pecados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque é preciso tornar esta vida tolerável&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas quando você achar que já tive o bastante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do seu mar de amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai me ver encarar mais que um rio transbordando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sim, e vou fazer isso tudo valer à penaFarei seu coração sorrir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai haver dias em que sairei sem rumo pelas ruas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Posso parecer constantemente fora de alcance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me rendo aos pecados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque gosto de colocar na prática a minha pregação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não estou dizendo que vai ser tudo do jeito que quero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou sempre cheio de vontade de aprender quando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você tem algo a me ensinar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu farei tudo isso valer à pena, farei seu coração sorrir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dor, você vai me devolver?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou dizer outra vez: a dor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8872865602295421005?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8872865602295421005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8872865602295421005' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8872865602295421005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8872865602295421005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-um-ano.html' title='2008, um ano &quot;Strangelove&quot;'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SUri4OqjpdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7wOZ_Sn2yMI/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+DSC-1382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2131936188017187469</id><published>2008-11-24T23:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:46:14.342-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Babi Garden [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sumodemim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;http://sumodemim.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;] me mandou um "meme" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Meme = 8 coisas que quero fazer antes de morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Regras:-Escrever uma lista com 8 coisas que sonhamos fazer antes de ir pra terra dos pés juntos;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Convidar 8 blogueiros amigos para responder também;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Comentar no blog de quem nos convidou;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Comentar nos blogs dos nossos convidados para que saibam da "convocação";- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mencionar as regras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-&lt;/strong&gt; Quero escrever um livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2-&lt;/strong&gt;quero ter um filho, nem que seja produção independente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-&lt;/strong&gt;Ir a um show do R.E.M, Bon Jovi e Guns and roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4-&lt;/strong&gt;Atuar&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; num filme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5-&lt;/strong&gt;conhecer Babi pessoalmente e tirar muitas fotos com ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6-&lt;/strong&gt;Trabalhar criando joias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-&lt;/strong&gt; fazer um blog falando só dos anos 80!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8-&lt;/strong&gt;E quem sabe me casar kkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Bom escrevi coisas q gostaria de fazer, mas é lógico que existem muitos mais que isso e muitas coisas mais importantes que isso também, coisas pornográficas tb e tudo mais rs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então indico para os próximos "meme's"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leli Diabolyn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prix&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tamara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não tenho mais quem indicar, então ficam só essas 3!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2131936188017187469?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2131936188017187469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2131936188017187469' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2131936188017187469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2131936188017187469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/11/babi-garden-httpsumodemim.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-497955723627061304</id><published>2008-11-04T00:54:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:59:12.509-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Será?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQ-5x3SQQdI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OaG0dWWno7k/s1600-h/1225328556531_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264630755724640722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQ-5x3SQQdI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OaG0dWWno7k/s400/1225328556531_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brincadeiras à parte, mas eu torço muito pela recuperação definitiva da Amy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By:Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-497955723627061304?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/497955723627061304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=497955723627061304' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/497955723627061304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/497955723627061304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/11/ser.html' title='Será?'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQ-5x3SQQdI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OaG0dWWno7k/s72-c/1225328556531_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8139284208020914477</id><published>2008-11-01T21:59:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:47:00.106-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindas (algumas) e poderosas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Elas tem a sorte de poder dizer pro mundo o que pensam sobre tudo, das quatro abaixo só não curto a Courtney Love, mas ela diz algumas coisas que eu concordo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Então resolvi postar algumas das frases dessas mulheres que se tornam grandes exemplos para nós que somos mulheres lindas, belas e talentosas como elas, só que não tão famosas né amigas rs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQzy9T8eViI/AAAAAAAAAdA/fdg555UKH6g/s1600-h/marilyn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263849199629129250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQzy9T8eViI/AAAAAAAAAdA/fdg555UKH6g/s320/marilyn2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt; "Estão mais interessados no meu corpo do que na minha alma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Marilyn Monroe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263848716309281106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQzyhLcCuVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QEBg_E_PG3I/s320/zHLF6J62uSky2SWZsw5i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt; "Não consigo imaginar viver feliz para sempre ou por um longo tempo com uma pessoa. Eu mudo muito e as minhas necessidades também."&lt;br /&gt;( Madonna - 80's )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263847746226458450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQzxotmRj1I/AAAAAAAAAcw/xU01L-jEcdY/s320/1224197291256_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Certas manhãs não valem a pena nem roer as tiras de couro que amarram você à cabeceira da cama".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Angelina Jolie)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263847189626527858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQzxIUGgoHI/AAAAAAAAAco/yopS5L4V89s/s320/courtney-love02.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Se vc tratar uma garota como um cachorro, ela vai mijar em vc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Courtney Love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8139284208020914477?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8139284208020914477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8139284208020914477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8139284208020914477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8139284208020914477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/11/lindas-algumas-e-poderosas.html' title='Lindas (algumas) e poderosas!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQzy9T8eViI/AAAAAAAAAdA/fdg555UKH6g/s72-c/marilyn2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5561667217625278899</id><published>2008-11-01T01:02:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:09:42.091-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha flor, meu bebê...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIZR5sQII/AAAAAAAAAcg/e7Ctyz4QXqw/s1600-h/S5003268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263520926140219522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIZR5sQII/AAAAAAAAAcg/e7Ctyz4QXqw/s320/S5003268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIBYFtGqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nvXh3ZDmHYw/s1600-h/DSC00467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263520515484359330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIBYFtGqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nvXh3ZDmHYw/s320/DSC00467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIBLa3ynI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_qScMQyzVR4/s1600-h/DSC00475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263520512083479154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIBLa3ynI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_qScMQyzVR4/s320/DSC00475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIA7fMTMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/cdAoyn5IGN4/s1600-h/S5003281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263520507806633154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIA7fMTMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/cdAoyn5IGN4/s320/S5003281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIA4zVrxI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SX_6oWNN_3E/s1600-h/S5003283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263520507085827858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIA4zVrxI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SX_6oWNN_3E/s320/S5003283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIAa3GOtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/sd6jFRUuR2U/s1600-h/S5003282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263520499048528594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIAa3GOtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/sd6jFRUuR2U/s320/S5003282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5561667217625278899?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5561667217625278899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5561667217625278899' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5561667217625278899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5561667217625278899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/11/minha-flor-meu-beb.html' title='Minha flor, meu bebê...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SQvIZR5sQII/AAAAAAAAAcg/e7Ctyz4QXqw/s72-c/S5003268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2045987982046675141</id><published>2008-10-27T23:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:14:18.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os jovens de hoje são muito caretas. Eu preferia ter vivido nos anos 80. Mas já que vivo na época de agora, posso pelo menos falar mal dela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2045987982046675141?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2045987982046675141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2045987982046675141' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2045987982046675141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2045987982046675141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/10/os-jovens-de-hoje-so-muito-caretas_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8497789308609684469</id><published>2008-10-20T00:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:47:21.292-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu esperei tanto tempo por respostas e depois de tanto tempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda havia mais, pra esperar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então eu sentei e esperei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E resolvi desprezar o tempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259061970261072946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SPvw_40tXDI/AAAAAAAAAWs/x0lE_rxUBw8/s320/DSC-0925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8497789308609684469?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8497789308609684469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8497789308609684469' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8497789308609684469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8497789308609684469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/10/eu-esperei-tanto-tempo-por-respostas-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SPvw_40tXDI/AAAAAAAAAWs/x0lE_rxUBw8/s72-c/DSC-0925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2805025316666642946</id><published>2008-10-11T23:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:12:59.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu maluco preferido !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Zéu Brito!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Assistam os videos e as doces loucuras de Zéu, meu querido Zéu no Jô !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="392" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.globo.com/Portal/videos/cda/player/player.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="midiaId=894910&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;width=480&amp;amp;height=392"&gt;&lt;embed width="480" height="392" flashvars="midiaId=894910&amp;autoStart=false&amp;width=480&amp;height=392" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" src="http://video.globo.com/Portal/videos/cda/player/player.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="392" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.globo.com/Portal/videos/cda/player/player.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="midiaId=894915&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;width=480&amp;amp;height=392"&gt;&lt;embed width="480" height="392" flashvars="midiaId=894915&amp;autoStart=false&amp;width=480&amp;height=392" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" src="http://video.globo.com/Portal/videos/cda/player/player.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2805025316666642946?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2805025316666642946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2805025316666642946' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2805025316666642946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2805025316666642946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-meu-maluco-preferido.html' title='O meu maluco preferido !'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3715312722653781214</id><published>2008-10-09T23:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:37:46.571-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor, em si mesmo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Houve um tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Em que tudo em minha mente era amor (amor, amor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Agora descobri que na maior parte do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;O amor não era suficiente em si mesmo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Depeche Mode)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3715312722653781214?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3715312722653781214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3715312722653781214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3715312722653781214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3715312722653781214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-amor-em-si-mesmo.html' title='O Amor, em si mesmo!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2890109846921452989</id><published>2008-09-30T14:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:47:48.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SOJl59iLZUI/AAAAAAAAAWk/eL-s6XqWQss/s1600-h/DSC-0707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251872161912284482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SOJl59iLZUI/AAAAAAAAAWk/eL-s6XqWQss/s400/DSC-0707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Certas manhãs não vale a pena nem roer as tiras de couro que amarram você à cabeceira da cama".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2890109846921452989?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2890109846921452989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2890109846921452989' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2890109846921452989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2890109846921452989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/certas-manhs-no-vale-pena-nem-roer-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SOJl59iLZUI/AAAAAAAAAWk/eL-s6XqWQss/s72-c/DSC-0707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3859313977237203935</id><published>2008-09-27T21:24:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T01:27:44.388-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever 27 (Para Sempre 27) ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uma exposição de fotografias em Londres mostra às novas gerações alguns dos roqueiros que viveram de maneira extravagante e morreram prematuramente...&lt;br /&gt;"Forever 27"enfoca cinco dos mais famosos artistas - Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison, Brian Jones e Kurt Cobain - de um total de mais de 30 que morreram aos 27 anos de idade.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250864818128896274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SN7Ru1grQRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HTVY83kgIjs/s400/3235824_aajanis600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Janis Joplin morreu de uma overdose de heroína em 1970. No ano anterior, ela tinha sido uma das principais atrações do festival de Woodstock, nos Estados Unidos. Foto: © Janis Joplin, por Jill Gibson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250863606854507394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SN7QoVKW24I/AAAAAAAAAUs/0wcDgr2XXVM/s400/3235334_aakurtcobain600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kurt Cobain, que se suicidou em 1994. A mostra força a uma reflexão sobre as conseqüências do estilo de vida que alguns artistas adotaram. Foto:© Kurt Cobain, por Steve Double.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250862046851716466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SN7PNhstVXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/aIwGSEKVWpY/s400/3234019_aahendrix600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jimi Hendrix é um dos astros do rock mortos aos 27 anos. Em 1970, o guitarrista tomou uma overdose de soníferos. Foto: © Jimi Hendrix, por Jill Gibson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250862588984658210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SN7PtFTRiSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Z5Jlcd88-Gk/s400/3234754_aabrianjones600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brian Jones é um dos fundadores dos Rolling Stones. Ele se afogou em uma piscina em 1969, e figura nesta mostra que vai de 21 de agosto a 9 de novembro de 2008. Foto: © Brian Jones, por Jill Gibson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fonte:G1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coicidências???... Ou a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;penas mistérios no mundo do rock??? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Fico com os mistérios, pq isso é rock in roll !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3859313977237203935?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3859313977237203935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3859313977237203935' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3859313977237203935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3859313977237203935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/forever-27-para-sempre-27.html' title='Forever 27 (Para Sempre 27) ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SN7Ru1grQRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HTVY83kgIjs/s72-c/3235824_aajanis600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4205103952300432606</id><published>2008-09-25T23:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:53:52.444-03:00</updated><title type='text'>♫ ... Pq tem canções e letras que falam de mim ... ♪ (Sempre tem alguma)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNxNb7dYLxI/AAAAAAAAATM/7XF8RJ0qCOY/s1600-h/tattoooo+(15).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250156407819874066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNxNb7dYLxI/AAAAAAAAATM/7XF8RJ0qCOY/s200/tattoooo+(15).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..."Me rendo aos pecados&lt;br /&gt;Porque é preciso tornar esta vida tolerável...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sim, e vou fazer isso tudo valer à pena&lt;br /&gt;Farei seu coração sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vai haver dias em que sairei sem rumo pelas ruas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Posso parecer constantemente fora de alcance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me rendo aos pecados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque gosto de colocar na prática a minha pregação"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Strangelove - Depeche Mode)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Pq se é pra falar de mim que seja pelo menos uma música bem feita de uma banda perfeita... Eu gosto de coisas boas ... (Nojenta não?)&lt;br /&gt;E não há quem não conheça esse classico do Depeche Mode, porém, se ainda existir quem não conheça, assista o video, o YouTube está aí pra te apresentar!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=BA0E6NChAU8"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=BA0E6NChAU8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Bruna Poison!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4205103952300432606?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4205103952300432606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4205103952300432606' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4205103952300432606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4205103952300432606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/pq-tem-canes-e-letras-que-falam-de-mim_165.html' title='♫ ... Pq tem canções e letras que falam de mim ... ♪ (Sempre tem alguma)...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNxNb7dYLxI/AAAAAAAAATM/7XF8RJ0qCOY/s72-c/tattoooo+(15).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4118039327733263627</id><published>2008-09-24T02:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T21:15:05.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Depeche Mode - I Am You (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Você amarrou meu coração com sutis correntes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tanto prazer que parece dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tão entrelaçado agora que nós não podemos afrouxar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou você e você é eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sem escape da bagunça em que estamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tanto prazer que isso deve ser pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu devo viver com esta realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou eternamente seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não há como voltar atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nós estamos nessa armadilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sem negar os fatos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não, não, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sem desculpas para dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou aquele com quem você está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nós não temos alternativa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não, não, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Escura obsessão em nome do amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Este vício de que ambos fazemos parte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nos leva profundamente no mistério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nos mantêm suplicando infinitamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estranhas compulsões que eu não consigo controlar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pura possessão do meu coração e alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu devo viver com esta realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou você e você é eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou você e você é eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou você e você é eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou você e você é eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não há como voltar atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nós estamos nessa armadilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sem negar os fatos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não, não, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sem desculpas para dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu sou aquele com quem você está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nós não temos alternativa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não, não, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4118039327733263627?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4118039327733263627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4118039327733263627' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4118039327733263627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4118039327733263627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/depeche-mode-i-am-you-traduo.html' title='Depeche Mode - I Am You (Tradução)'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5632274905792599950</id><published>2008-09-23T14:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:56:43.425-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulher de Touro:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNknDp_ZwwI/AAAAAAAAASs/NeXxvl9FRRk/s1600-h/DSC-0494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249269784441897730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNknDp_ZwwI/AAAAAAAAASs/NeXxvl9FRRk/s200/DSC-0494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Construtivas, afetuosas, dedicadas, fecundas, fiéis, fortes, gulosas, provedoras de prazeres, sensuais, emocionalmente estáveis, de boa natureza e boas intenções, de coração cálido, perseverantes, competentes no que fazem. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capacidade de localizar os sentimentos de culpa enterrados na vida interior compreendê-los e destruí-los. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não se irritam facilmente, mas quando conseguem tirá-las do sério, conhece-se um outro lado delas, que é furioso, intempestivo e muitas vezes violento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.astrologiareal.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.astrologiareal.com.br/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5632274905792599950?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5632274905792599950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5632274905792599950' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5632274905792599950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5632274905792599950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/mulher-de-touro.html' title='Mulher de Touro:'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNknDp_ZwwI/AAAAAAAAASs/NeXxvl9FRRk/s72-c/DSC-0494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5388910191350539899</id><published>2008-09-21T22:33:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:45:06.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema que o Sid fez para Nancy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNb4L03ZAnI/AAAAAAAAASk/y3tkNCf6BLw/s1600-h/sidnancy3yq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248655297800110706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNb4L03ZAnI/AAAAAAAAASk/y3tkNCf6BLw/s200/sidnancy3yq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Você foi minha garotinha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu conhecia todos os seus medos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só queria te abraçar bem forte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E enxugar suas lágrimas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas agora você se foi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E só me restou a dor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não há nada que eu possa fazer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero viver essa vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se não posso viver com você"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(Esse é o Poema que o Sid fez para a Nancy logo após da morte dela).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não me perguntem o pq pois não vou dizer, mas a estória desses dois mexe bastante comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5388910191350539899?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5388910191350539899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5388910191350539899' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5388910191350539899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5388910191350539899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/poema-que-o-sid-fez-para-nancy.html' title='Poema que o Sid fez para Nancy!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNb4L03ZAnI/AAAAAAAAASk/y3tkNCf6BLw/s72-c/sidnancy3yq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2596472636154477014</id><published>2008-09-20T00:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:34:59.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixo assim ficar subentendido ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Você está me deixando ir embora, e você nem ao menos percebe isso... Até que um dia não existirá mais nada entre nóis dois... Seremos como desconhecidos um pro outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Estou indo embora pra longe de você... Mas eu te amo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quando enfim você sentir minha falta, talvez eu já tenha esquecido o caminho de volta pra sua vida... O caminho de volta pro seu coração... E quem sabe até já seja tarde pra nóis dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Estou indo agora,acho que você quer que seja assim, mas eu te amo tanto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2596472636154477014?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2596472636154477014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2596472636154477014' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2596472636154477014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2596472636154477014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/deixo-assim-ficar-subentendido.html' title='Deixo assim ficar subentendido ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8685733270090221704</id><published>2008-09-17T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T23:53:31.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O vento na minha janela nao pára...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNHCaGcZ8WI/AAAAAAAAASc/GQk_YrUaxhs/s1600-h/DSC-0626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247188794525479266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNHCaGcZ8WI/AAAAAAAAASc/GQk_YrUaxhs/s400/DSC-0626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8685733270090221704?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8685733270090221704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8685733270090221704' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8685733270090221704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8685733270090221704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-vento-na-minha-janela-nao-pra.html' title='O vento na minha janela nao pára...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SNHCaGcZ8WI/AAAAAAAAASc/GQk_YrUaxhs/s72-c/DSC-0626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1591147168941573362</id><published>2008-09-15T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:34:12.635-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Existem momentos na vida em que a única alternativa possível é perder o controle."  -  &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Brida - Paulo Coelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1591147168941573362?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1591147168941573362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1591147168941573362' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1591147168941573362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1591147168941573362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/existem-momentos-na-vida-em-que-nica.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4191969971838993293</id><published>2008-09-15T13:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:58:12.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos perdidos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deveriam inventar um meio e gravarmos nossos sonhos agradáveis... Essa noite sonhei com um super texto pra postar aqui no blog, ele parecia ser perfeito pq eu estava sorrindo demais, só que agora não lembro nenhuma palavra, não consigo lembrar nadinha do que escrevi... Isso sempre acontece comigo... Mas agora não vou mais tirar meu caderno de baixo da cama, essa é uma tática q ajuda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4191969971838993293?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4191969971838993293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4191969971838993293' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4191969971838993293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4191969971838993293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/sonhos-perdidos.html' title='Sonhos perdidos...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-9187412951203194389</id><published>2008-09-11T22:45:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:21:47.978-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Buraco negro e o fim do mundo - se sumir...sumiu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A experiência dos cientistas na Suiça e na França, que atende pelo pomposo nome de "Superacelerador de Partículas Atômicas" tem assustado muita gente. Aquilo que se destina a descobrir como foi o inicio, poderia ser...o fim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sumir não é nada mau, especialmente se sumirmos todos de uma vez. É como se todos fossem dormir ao mesmo tempo e não mais acordasse. Não deixaríamos ninguém para trás e não ficaríamos sem as pessoas que se foram. Será que o "buraco negro" é a grande solução.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que está na hora do sumiço coletivo???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(Boni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confesso que me apavoro com a idéia de morrer assim, não é o que eu desejava pra mim nem para as pessoas que eu amo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-9187412951203194389?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/9187412951203194389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=9187412951203194389' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/9187412951203194389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/9187412951203194389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-buraco-negro-e-o-fim-do-mundo-se.html' title='O Buraco negro e o fim do mundo - se sumir...sumiu.'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1025268001698780958</id><published>2008-09-10T23:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:56:01.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SMiIZS-g-9I/AAAAAAAAASU/O5jq_1N0enk/s1600-h/DSC-0352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244591734245096402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SMiIZS-g-9I/AAAAAAAAASU/O5jq_1N0enk/s200/DSC-0352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sou o dono dos tesouros perdidos no fundo do mar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só o que está perdido,é nosso para sempre."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Mário Quintana)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1025268001698780958?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1025268001698780958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1025268001698780958' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1025268001698780958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1025268001698780958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/sou-o-dono-dos-tesourosperdidos-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SMiIZS-g-9I/AAAAAAAAASU/O5jq_1N0enk/s72-c/DSC-0352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8010275037069067134</id><published>2008-09-08T20:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:18:28.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primeiro estranha-se, depois entranha-se.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Fernando Pessoa).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8010275037069067134?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8010275037069067134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8010275037069067134' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8010275037069067134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8010275037069067134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/primeiro-estranha-se-depois-entranha-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-6913844291993226652</id><published>2008-09-08T01:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T01:51:56.488-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em sono ou desperta [noite e dia].</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Por favor anuncie nossa relação,não nos culpe por nosso beijo honesto...Nesta cidade sem fogo façamos um pouco de fumaça com nosso amor...Nós não podemos viver sem qualquer acordo...Nós estaremos na tela grande na cidade,com todo mundo olhando para nós...Temos q nos mover rápido para adquirir mais notícias quentes...As notícias de amanhã serão "amor ardente"...Eu penso em que nos apoiaremos de agora em diante...Se estivermos juntos, podemos superar qualquer coisa. Respondendo um ao outro...Coração se unindo a coração,nada vai desordenar esta felicidade...Agora nós estamos correndo depois do dia que este destino nos deu!...Anuncie ao outro lado do mundo,se estivermos juntos,podemos superar qualquer coisa chorando e rindo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-6913844291993226652?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/6913844291993226652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=6913844291993226652' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6913844291993226652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6913844291993226652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/em-sono-ou-desperta-noite-e-dia.html' title='Em sono ou desperta [noite e dia].'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8991430295050310395</id><published>2008-09-06T22:06:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:24:12.427-03:00</updated><title type='text'>♪  After Hours (Tradução) - R.E.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SMMq0qcPXuI/AAAAAAAAASE/2HIGCAhv-vA/s1600-h/poisonnn+(27).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243081475423690466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SMMq0qcPXuI/AAAAAAAAASE/2HIGCAhv-vA/s200/poisonnn+(27).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de Horas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se você fechar a porta a noite poderia durar eternamente. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diga adeus ao momento e diga olá para nunca. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu já disse isso antes, eu vou dizer outra vez. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você sabe o que pode acontecer comigo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas se fechar a porta Eu nunca vou ter de ver o mundo de novo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8991430295050310395?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8991430295050310395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8991430295050310395' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8991430295050310395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8991430295050310395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-hours-traduo-rem.html' title='♪  After Hours (Tradução) - R.E.M.'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SMMq0qcPXuI/AAAAAAAAASE/2HIGCAhv-vA/s72-c/poisonnn+(27).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3008851367414362729</id><published>2008-09-04T00:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:22:15.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicoterapia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gente...Uma pessoa por esses dias andou me ajudando a descubrir quem eu sou, tentou desvendar meus conflitos, angustias... Não sei se ele conseguiu me entender... Eu não consegui ainda!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mas ele me fez falar de mim, e eu falar de mim não é tão fácil como eu escrever sobre mim... Mas ele conseguiu com seu método profissional de me encarar em silencio me "precionando" com seu olhar... Confesso q não contive ás lágrimas em vários momentos, e quando lembro das lágrimas eu penso q talvez eu tenha descoberto sim a fonte dos meus problemas... Não sei como concertar tudo daqui pra frente... Mas sei q ele vai me ajudar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quem sabe ele até me visite por aqui... Se visitar, fique sabendo q vc me ajudou muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By: Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3008851367414362729?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3008851367414362729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3008851367414362729' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3008851367414362729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3008851367414362729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/psicoterapia.html' title='Psicoterapia!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1642002381913603869</id><published>2008-09-01T14:17:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:50:09.999-03:00</updated><title type='text'>King é o cara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLwm6PwImQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NEf2aCcskdE/s1600-h/stephen_king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241106848455104770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLwm6PwImQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NEf2aCcskdE/s200/stephen_king.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stephen Edwin King (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Portland (Maine)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portland_%28Maine%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Portland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="21 de setembro" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/21_de_setembro"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;21 de setembro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; de &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="1947" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1947"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1947&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;) é um &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Literatura" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Literatura"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;escritor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Estadunidense" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estadunidense"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estadunidense&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, reconhecido como um dos mais notáveis escritores de contos de horror fantástico e ficção de sua geração. Seus livros foram publicados em mais de 40 países e muitas das suas obras foram adaptadas para o cinema.&lt;br /&gt;Embora seu talento se destaque na literatura de terror/horror, escreveu algumas obras de qualidade reconhecida fora desse gênero e cuja popularidade aumentou ao serem levadas ao &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cinema" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cinema"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cinema&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, como nos filmes "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Conta Comigo" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Conta_Comigo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conta Comigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;", "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Um Sonho de Liberdade" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Um_Sonho_de_Liberdade"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um Sonho de Liberdade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" (contos retirados do livro "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="As quatro estações" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/As_quatro_esta%C3%A7%C3%B5es"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As quatro estações&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"), "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="new" title="Eclipse Total (ainda não escrito)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Eclipse_Total&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eclipse Total&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;", "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="new" title="Lembranças de um Verão (ainda não escrito)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Lembran%C3%A7as_de_um_Ver%C3%A3o&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lembranças de um Verão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" e "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="À espera de um milagre" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%80_espera_de_um_milagre"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;À espera de um milagre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fonte: wikipedia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;__________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Os livros que se tornaram fimes mais conhecidos são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Carrie" - "Carrie, a estranha"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Shining" - "O Iluminado"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Christine"- "Christine, o Carro Assassino"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Pet Sematary" - "Cemitério Maldito"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Stand by me"-"Conta comigo"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Desperation" - "Desespero"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Secret Window" - "A Janela Secreta"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Dreamcatcher" - "O Apanhador de Sonhos"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...entre outros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;- "As pessoas me perguntam por que eu escrevo coisas tão brutas. Gosto de dizer que tenho um coração de menino - está guardado num vidro em cima da minha escrivaninha".(Stephen King).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By:Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1642002381913603869?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1642002381913603869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1642002381913603869' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1642002381913603869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1642002381913603869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/09/king-o-cara.html' title='King é o cara!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLwm6PwImQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NEf2aCcskdE/s72-c/stephen_king.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-6160780327126029003</id><published>2008-08-27T19:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:45:26.168-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...E por hoje só quero dizer isso! (Porque é só isso que eu quero agora)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLXYixB8gNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WdlfPV_mD9c/s1600-h/S4026099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239331833304088786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLXYixB8gNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WdlfPV_mD9c/s320/S4026099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amigos de Bar&lt;br /&gt;Cazuza&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Cazuza / Dé / Bebel Gilberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amigos de bar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Papos desconexos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu procuro um par &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;De novo o velho sexo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fedendo a vexames &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Procuro alguém para amar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na rua deserta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como as Casas Sendas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não me repreendas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;São sempre os mesmos problemas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não temas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O meu tema sem vida, minha amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Só porque eu perdi a vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O presente mais lindo, um verso, um amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paciência comigo São sonhos tão novos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E amigos antigos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pra temperar vodka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gargalhadas gostosas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acrescenta pequenos momentos de silêncio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Conferir a sério &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E esperar o troco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É louco viver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boa noite, amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prazer em te ver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boa noite, amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prazer em te ver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando o agora passar será q essa vontade vai continuar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By:Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-6160780327126029003?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/6160780327126029003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=6160780327126029003' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6160780327126029003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6160780327126029003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/por-hoje-s-quero-dizer-isso-porque-s.html' title='...E por hoje só quero dizer isso! (Porque é só isso que eu quero agora)...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLXYixB8gNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WdlfPV_mD9c/s72-c/S4026099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1641385909774733262</id><published>2008-08-26T13:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:42:05.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloqueio ("Blogueio") ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não sei pq toda vez q entro no blog as minhas idéias somem na mesma hora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esse blog não me inspira em nada, e ele foi feito por mim com a intenção inversa... Eu queria entrar nele e escrever tudo q sinto e q se passa dentro de mim... Me esforço, mas não consigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E isso já fez até om q eu mudasse a cor dele, e não ajudou em nada (Q loucura)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tb não vou ficar na espectativa q isso mude e q a inspiração volte por aqui, pq é só aqui q ela tem me faltado e não em outros lugares q escrevo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talvez aqui não seja o meu lugar, mas eu teimo em ficar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By:Bruna Poison.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1641385909774733262?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1641385909774733262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1641385909774733262' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1641385909774733262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1641385909774733262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/bloqueio-blogueio.html' title='Bloqueio (&quot;Blogueio&quot;) ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5844825614513297538</id><published>2008-08-25T13:58:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:53:45.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Madrugada de uma noite dessas... Nossas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Uma de nossas (várias) conversas por telefone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[Ele, meu sonho em noite de insônia e Eu,a "Suicide blonde" dele...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Isso me lembra uma música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Então canta pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Deixa eu lembrar a letra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tá bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E aê, Lembrou? Canta!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tô com vergonha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ah finge q eu não estou aqui... Vou ficar quietinha ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tá bom vou cantar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;“In the dark of the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those small hours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncertain and anxious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to call you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rooms full of strangers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some call me friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I wish you were so close to meIn the dark of night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those small hoursI drift away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm with youIn the dark of night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By my side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the dark of night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By my side, by my side, by my side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish you wereI wish you were” ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Quase cantei com vc, mas eu prometi q ia ficar quitinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E eu , não me imagino mais sem essas noites ... Nossas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By my side-inxs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=AwHrnRDZK4c" rel="nofollow noindex external"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=AwHrnRDZK4c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: Bruna Poison.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5844825614513297538?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5844825614513297538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5844825614513297538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5844825614513297538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5844825614513297538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/madrugada-de-uma-noite-dessas-nossas.html' title='Madrugada de uma noite dessas... Nossas...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-980072964471627955</id><published>2008-08-25T01:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T01:58:21.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Garotas Na Calçada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI6iSqPnhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tbELKq2sIRM/s1600-h/177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238313677384293906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI6iSqPnhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tbELKq2sIRM/s320/177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI51LJO4yI/AAAAAAAAAPo/boplcLDe5rE/s1600-h/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238312902272672546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI51LJO4yI/AAAAAAAAAPo/boplcLDe5rE/s320/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI51QYWI4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/HxaSf9ibSQI/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238312903678239618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI51QYWI4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/HxaSf9ibSQI/s320/125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Qual das 3 é muito doida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quem é que escreve, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quem é a dona da parada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;qual a onda que elas vão pegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Três Calçinhas Delirantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de onde vêm eu não sei dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a calçada vai dar na estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e a vida na estrada nunca vai terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uma ou milhares de pessoas na noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;noites solitárias no final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o futuro eu não sei prever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mas uma coisa eu não posso negar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hoje à noite o rock vai rolar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Kid Abelha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foto_Prix, Andressa e Eu...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-980072964471627955?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/980072964471627955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=980072964471627955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/980072964471627955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/980072964471627955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/3-garotas-na-calada.html' title='3 Garotas Na Calçada!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SLI6iSqPnhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tbELKq2sIRM/s72-c/177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7935530941840154792</id><published>2008-08-22T23:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:00:55.111-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de um bom filme antigo - The Shining, O Iluminado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SK974hQFwHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x5_L-ewFQtM/s1600-h/filme.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237541102583922802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SK974hQFwHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x5_L-ewFQtM/s400/filme.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Lançado em 1980 nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Estados Unidos da América" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estados_Unidos_da_Am%C3%A9rica"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Estados Unidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;, baseado em livro de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Stephen King" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_King"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Stephen King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;, dirigido por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Stanley Kubrick" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stanley_Kubrick"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Stanley Kubrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; e estrelado por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Jack Nicholson" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Nicholson"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Jack Nicholson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passa-se no contexto de uma família isolada em um hotel, do qual tomam conta, cujo pai, escritor, sofre da antes introduzida Síndrome da Cabana, que ocorre quando pessoas vivendo muito tempo enclausuradas se rebelam umas contra outras.&lt;br /&gt;O filho do casal tem uma "iluminação" que o torna capaz de prever e rever acontecimentos e é provido de uma inteligência incomum para sua idade.&lt;br /&gt;O filme aborda assuntos como reencarnação, predestinação e previsão do futuro, obra que caracteriza otimamente a criatividade do seu diretor, refletida em cenas mundialmente conhecidas, mesmo sem saber se referentes ao filme.&lt;br /&gt;A cena em que aparecem as gêmeas assassinadas foi considerada uma das cenas mais aterradoras da história do cinema. Jack Nicholson afirmou que nunca mais conseguiu livrar-se dos trejeitos do personagem.&lt;br /&gt;O filme serviu de inspiração para a realização do videoclip "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="The Kill" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Kill"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Kill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;", da banda &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="30 Seconds To Mars" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/30_Seconds_To_Mars"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 Seconds To Mars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Spit It Out" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spit_It_Out"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spit It Out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;", da banda &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Slipknot" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Slipknot"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slipknot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deixo por conta de vcs dizerem o q acham dos clips... Nem vou dar minha opinião dessa vez, rs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Agora sobre o filme eu acho simplismente foda, como todas as estórias do maravilhoso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Stephen King" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_King"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stephen King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Clips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;[30 Seconds to Mars - The Kill]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=qF1wZQzpeKA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=qF1wZQzpeKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;[Slipknot - Spit It Out]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=oDkFdwII_n8"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=oDkFdwII_n8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E só pra vocês saberem, essas músicas do 30 Seconds to Mars e do Slipknot, não fazem parte da trilha sonora do filme não ok! ... Para nossa sorte e sucesso do filme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7935530941840154792?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7935530941840154792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7935530941840154792' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7935530941840154792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7935530941840154792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/dica-de-um-bom-filme-antigo-shining-o.html' title='Dica de um bom filme antigo - The Shining, O Iluminado.'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SK974hQFwHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x5_L-ewFQtM/s72-c/filme.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1891268143670661356</id><published>2008-08-19T02:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T02:16:19.462-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpVY4rbKSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/8K5uKe7hvY0/s1600-h/qw+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091402791364898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpVY4rbKSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/8K5uKe7hvY0/s320/qw+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpVQ9jvvfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/e6mggTEqT4Q/s1600-h/qw+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091266662383090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpVQ9jvvfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/e6mggTEqT4Q/s320/qw+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpUvjMvBBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cN-WUL3WHKc/s1600-h/qw+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236090692650861586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpUvjMvBBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cN-WUL3WHKc/s320/qw+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sempre existe alguém&lt;br /&gt;À espera de outro alguém&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho de amor&lt;br /&gt;Na vida quem não tem".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1891268143670661356?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1891268143670661356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1891268143670661356' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1891268143670661356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1891268143670661356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/sempre-existe-algum-espera-de-outro.html' title='Poison'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SKpVY4rbKSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/8K5uKe7hvY0/s72-c/qw+(11).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7322664242764190860</id><published>2008-08-02T22:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T23:04:35.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Montagens ... Faça a sua e divirta-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURu0cq5yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yDd6RiC_3mo/s1600-h/EkGBxWhd38sC0vGYu4hY1g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230106038311249698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURu0cq5yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yDd6RiC_3mo/s320/EkGBxWhd38sC0vGYu4hY1g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURu2cNX3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/csyCAIUlAUQ/s1600-h/g_nXTlouSH9BsutH28oBow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230106038846185330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURu2cNX3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/csyCAIUlAUQ/s320/g_nXTlouSH9BsutH28oBow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURvM5HAKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/deieSDpOPsg/s1600-h/q4Tke7ZQUAPgZhlYWtnpZg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230106044872982690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURvM5HAKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/deieSDpOPsg/s320/q4Tke7ZQUAPgZhlYWtnpZg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURvpnmw_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/GV2QMWkfBtM/s1600-h/rVdwoK_4adoTG5LkAeEcEg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230106052584195058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURvpnmw_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/GV2QMWkfBtM/s320/rVdwoK_4adoTG5LkAeEcEg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURviFHi3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/3eZuyGb5Rww/s1600-h/xQDdQiSNuSS9XxZFparoFg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230106050560494450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURviFHi3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/3eZuyGb5Rww/s320/xQDdQiSNuSS9XxZFparoFg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofunia.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.photofunia.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7322664242764190860?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7322664242764190860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7322664242764190860' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7322664242764190860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7322664242764190860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/08/montagens-faa-sua-e-divirta-se.html' title='Montagens ... Faça a sua e divirta-se!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SJURu0cq5yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yDd6RiC_3mo/s72-c/EkGBxWhd38sC0vGYu4hY1g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-874374438936940456</id><published>2008-07-26T21:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:14:20.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfish love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SIu9bLAtbEI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8DDReSIDE7w/s1600-h/Got+(16).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227480067003477058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SIu9bLAtbEI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8DDReSIDE7w/s400/Got+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meu amor, meu cúmplice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu sempre vou te achar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nos avisos da lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do outro lado da rua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-874374438936940456?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/874374438936940456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=874374438936940456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/874374438936940456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/874374438936940456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/07/selfish-love.html' title='Selfish love'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SIu9bLAtbEI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8DDReSIDE7w/s72-c/Got+(16).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3582715573846324319</id><published>2008-07-10T14:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:58:57.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Grunge ...  a maravilha do seu som !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SHZMRizoa5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hE3XcWJKdrI/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221444682267519890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SHZMRizoa5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hE3XcWJKdrI/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ainda existem perconceitos em relação aos grunges q eu tanto admiro !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não leve tudo ao pé da letra ... Grunge não é só roupa é um estilo de vida é atitude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Grunge (às vezes chamado de Seattle Sound, ou Som de Seattle) é um movimento de raízes da música independente, que se tornou comercialmente bem-sucedido, como sendo uma "ramificação" de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Hardcore punk" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hardcore punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Heavy metal" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heavy_metal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heavy metal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rock alternativo" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_alternativo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rock alternativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; no final dos anos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Década de 1980" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/D%C3%A9cada_de_1980"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1980&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; e começo da década de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Década de 1990" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/D%C3%A9cada_de_1990"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Bandas das cidades do noroeste dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Estados Unidos da América" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estados_Unidos_da_Am%C3%A9rica"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estados Unidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Seattle" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seattle"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Olympia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Olympia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Olympia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Portland" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portland"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Portland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, foram responsáveis pela "criação", citada abaixo, do grunge e o tornaram popular para a maior parte da audiência. O gênero é muito associado à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Geração X" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gera%C3%A7%C3%A3o_X"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Geração X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, devido ao fato de sua popularização ter ocorrido em seguida ao surgimento desta geração, a qual consiste nas pessoas nascidas nas décadas de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Década de 1960" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/D%C3%A9cada_de_1960"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1960&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Década de 1970" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/D%C3%A9cada_de_1970"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1970&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Os temas das bandas nomeadas "grunge" geralmente estão relacionados com letras cheias de angústia e sarcasmo, entrando em temas como a alienação social, apatia, confinamento e desejo pela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Liberdade" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Liberdade"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;liberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Assim como acontece com alguns fãs do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Indie rock" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indie_rock"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;indie rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; e seguidores do movimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Punk" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, muitos músicos grunges mostram um desencantamento geral com o estado da sociedade, assim como um desconforto ao serem prejudicados socialmente. O crítico de música &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Simon Reynolds" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simon_Reynolds"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Simon Reynolds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; disse em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="1992" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1992"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; que "existe um sentimento que queima nesta largura da cultura. Os jovens estão depressivos com relação ao futuro."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fonte : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3582715573846324319?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3582715573846324319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3582715573846324319' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3582715573846324319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3582715573846324319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/07/grunge-maravilha-do-seu-som.html' title='Grunge ...  a maravilha do seu som !'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SHZMRizoa5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hE3XcWJKdrI/s72-c/11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-6121568925833703428</id><published>2008-06-27T15:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:32:40.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Via-crúcis do Corpo - Cazuza .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGUxszK23BI/AAAAAAAAANw/S0mONX9QBzE/s1600-h/2008+(26).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216630389098339346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGUxszK23BI/AAAAAAAAANw/S0mONX9QBzE/s400/2008+(26).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; O homem pode ter suas fêmeas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mulheres podem ter seus machos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo é possível no amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só não volta a infância perdida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só não nos livramos de morrer à toa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor pode não ter ciúme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dor pode ser disfarçada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas a via-crúcis do corpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já foi há muito traçada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu Deus, estamos abandonados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E só nos resta matar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu Deus, como a vida é amarga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E doce como chocolate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que eu tenho um destino?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero ter a vida pronta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como um plano de trabalho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como um sorvete de menta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matei, mataria mil vezes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E mil vezes não me arrependeria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem mata por amor tem perdão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque o amor é a morte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A comida na mesa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os vasos de jasmim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O corpo do ser amado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enterrado no jardim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus, por que não me procuras?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho sempre que ir a ti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus, estamos cansados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está tudo desequilibrado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu crime é um crime comum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha infância está perdida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não há nada demais em matar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O escroto que não te ama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A via-crúcis do corpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O mundo caminha assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A via-crúcis da almaEssa nunca vai ter fim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-6121568925833703428?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGUxszK23BI/AAAAAAAAANw/S0mONX9QBzE/s72-c/2008+(26).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5645990619320111753</id><published>2008-06-26T19:37:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:52:09.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de filme:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGQah-fteUI/AAAAAAAAANg/_RNk0JVFF7o/s1600-h/SidNancy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216323439415884098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGQah-fteUI/AAAAAAAAANg/_RNk0JVFF7o/s400/SidNancy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGQaiL2WvVI/AAAAAAAAANo/IiD-_fVnT4k/s1600-h/sidnancy3yq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216323443000524114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGQaiL2WvVI/AAAAAAAAANo/IiD-_fVnT4k/s400/sidnancy3yq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(Primeira imagem é o cartaz do filme com os atores Gary Oldman como Sid e Chloe Webb como Nancy, na segunda imagem é Sid e Nancy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sid e Nancy – love kills (Drama, musical) é um bom filme e é baseado na estória da banda Sex Pistols e tb na estória de amor desse casal rock’n roll ,título do filme, que termina de forma trágica e cheia de mistérios (cheia de mistérios na realidade pq na ficção deixa a desejar) ... O único filme feito,até hoje, sobre a vida e a morte do casal retrata uma das versões da morte dos dois... Quando eu digo uma das versões é pq as investigações sobre a morte dos dois ainda não estava encerradas quando o filme foi lançado, e outras versões para as mortes foram jogadas no ar, porém até hoje não descoberta qual seria a real, e com a morte dos principais suspeitos o caso foi encerrado nos dando a liberdade de acreditarmos no que queremos acreditar... E essa versão do filme não é a versão que eu acredito, mas recomendo o filme por ele mostrar o lado louco, cúmplice e real de Sid Vicious (baixista do Sex Pistols) e Nancy Spungen! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As versões:&lt;br /&gt;No filme a estória mostra que Sid estava drogado e matou Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra versão, envolve dinheiro desaparecido durante o assassinato e conta que Nancy foi assassinada por um traficante que vivia no apartamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A terceira versão da estória diz que Nancy, drogada, se matou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fato real é que Sid foi acusado e preso pela morte de Nancy, cumpriu um ano de pena e assim que foi solto Sid morreu de overdose devido a uma grande quantidade de heroína que injetou em seu próprio corpo.E a policia em uma investigação pofunda sobre o caso, descobriu que o homem chamado Rockets Redglareque forneceu a droga para Sid deu uma dose muito maior de heroína propositalmente,sabendo que quem usasse teria de fato uma overdose e não aguentaria (Pelas investigações eles descobriram que o máximo de pureza em uma dose de heroína era algo entre 32 e 34%. A autópsia de Sid indica com 100% de certeza que a heroína que o levou à overdose tinha 98,2% de pureza. Embora a droga tenha sido adquirida através de uma outra pessoa, ela foi originalmente fornecida por Rockets Redglare, que sabia que o destino final era Sid. A conclusão de Parker que era o delegado que investigou o caso é lógica. “Só restavam duas pessoas no caso de Nancy e o principal suspeito era Sid. Uma vez livre dele, Rockets estava livre")... E Rockets Redglare passou a ser suspeito pela morte de Nancy tb pq ele sempre deixou claro que a maior burrada da vida de Sid foi ter se juntado a ela (isso foi retratado claramente no filme)... Enfim , para o Delegado Parker, a morte de ambos foi provocada pela mesma pessoa, o traficante Rockets Redglare. ( É nessa versão que eu acredito)!&lt;br /&gt;Por uma série de motivos – inclusive a morte de Redglare, também por overdose de heroína, em 1999 – as mortes de Sid e Nancy nunca serão esclarecidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei tanto da estória de amor dos dois que eu me nego a acreditar em crime passional, pesquisei muito sobre a estória deles e cada vez mais acredito no amor sincero que um sentia pelo outro !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy morreu em 1978, com 20 anos de idade e Sid morreu em 1979 com 21 anos de idade deixando órfãos milhares de fãs do maior ícone do punk rock de todos os tempos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles eram um puta casal, apesar dos pesares... Assistam o filme e curtam o Sex Pistols, Sid e Nancy e criem seus próprios finais ! O Amor mata ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Trailler do filme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=sDbbb8UrZKs"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=sDbbb8UrZKs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Bruna Poison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5645990619320111753?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5645990619320111753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5645990619320111753' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5645990619320111753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5645990619320111753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/06/dica-de-filme.html' title='Dica de filme:'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SGQah-fteUI/AAAAAAAAANg/_RNk0JVFF7o/s72-c/SidNancy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-4916493573028522029</id><published>2008-06-22T19:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:40:40.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Filosofia de Calçada (Cazuza);</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SF7UJpcgXrI/AAAAAAAAANY/e4thJANYVt0/s1600-h/o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214838680750939826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SF7UJpcgXrI/AAAAAAAAANY/e4thJANYVt0/s400/o2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em que bar será&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que você fica rindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daquele amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu achava lindo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas eu não vivo mais feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazendo o que o meu coração me diz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ele quis assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu ficasse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dando mole na esquina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazendo pose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se não der certo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu coração é esperto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não vai parar de bater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra te esquecer, meu bem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-4916493573028522029?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/4916493573028522029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=4916493573028522029' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4916493573028522029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/4916493573028522029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/06/filosofia-de-calada-cazuza.html' title='Filosofia de Calçada (Cazuza);'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SF7UJpcgXrI/AAAAAAAAANY/e4thJANYVt0/s72-c/o2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8392149279268235061</id><published>2008-06-18T01:06:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T02:34:49.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia cheio de saudades que me alegraram e me fizeram chorar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SFiKGZM_5SI/AAAAAAAAANI/PpMtrAEOvI8/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+2008+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213068411130602786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SFiKGZM_5SI/AAAAAAAAANI/PpMtrAEOvI8/s400/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+2008+(23).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hj reencontrei amigos, ouvi palavras doces ... relembraram meu passado, nosso passado e tudo q foi deixado para tras com ele, e q se perdeu ... mas nem tudo eu gostaria de ter deixado.Enfim se foi, e não foi nossa culpa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ele me lembrando de tudo q juntos vivemos e coisas q guardei tão escondidinho na memória ao ponto de quase esquecer ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele me relembrou hj, me remeteu ao passado e me disse q não vê as mudanças q sofremos como uma coisa boa ... apesar de saber q foi !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me fazendo lembrar do q já foi vivido entre nós dois ele me disse tb:__"sou aquele que um dia leu seu futuro com sua mão na minha testa e balançando como o andar de uma lagartixa"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;__"sou aquele que vc adorava ouvir cantando reggae do maneiro bem chapado ... com a vos bem fininha" ... ( e eu respondi q se eu fechar os olhos ainda posso escutar perfeitamente ele cantando ...).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;__"sou aquele que quando te conheceu suas primeiras palavras foram: vc é unica?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(ele foi bem mais q isso pra mim.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de lágrimas de pura saudade ele completou:__"daquele tempo tenho saudade até de mim" ... ( Pois é, eu tb ... eu tb!)...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8392149279268235061?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8392149279268235061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8392149279268235061' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8392149279268235061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8392149279268235061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/06/dia-cheio-de-saudades-que-me-alegram-e.html' title='Dia cheio de saudades que me alegraram e me fizeram chorar...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SFiKGZM_5SI/AAAAAAAAANI/PpMtrAEOvI8/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+2008+(23).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3112173358598369913</id><published>2008-06-07T16:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T16:52:56.991-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Não sou nenhum anjo. Sou filha da vida."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SErlVlW7f1I/AAAAAAAAALk/UD_WDrp5KBc/s1600-h/RtHu+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209228077975699282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SErlVlW7f1I/AAAAAAAAALk/UD_WDrp5KBc/s400/RtHu+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Os meus fantasmas são incríveis , fantásticos , extraordinários , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Abusam de minha tendência mística sempre que possível ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Feliz por saber que só sei que não sei , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Q quem sabe não fala , não diz , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Vida , alguma coisa acontece , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Morte , alguma coisa pode acontecer , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Que o mel é doce , é coisa que eu me nego afirmar , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas que parece doce , isso eu afirmo plenamente ... Faça, fuce, force...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3112173358598369913?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3112173358598369913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3112173358598369913' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3112173358598369913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3112173358598369913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/06/me.html' title='&quot;Não sou nenhum anjo. Sou filha da vida.&quot;'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SErlVlW7f1I/AAAAAAAAALk/UD_WDrp5KBc/s72-c/RtHu+(8).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2738132291571487158</id><published>2008-06-04T22:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:39:24.068-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Para Angie !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDRxxUmsI/AAAAAAAAALM/HLHbwixGHCw/s1600-h/1197159983_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208205466774313666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDRxxUmsI/AAAAAAAAALM/HLHbwixGHCw/s320/1197159983_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDSBxUmtI/AAAAAAAAALU/SJ-sLGpBf6I/s1600-h/1212429097_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208205471069280978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDSBxUmtI/AAAAAAAAALU/SJ-sLGpBf6I/s320/1212429097_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDSBxUmuI/AAAAAAAAALc/ZoAyk3aGp8E/s1600-h/1210530999_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208205471069280994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDSBxUmuI/AAAAAAAAALc/ZoAyk3aGp8E/s320/1210530999_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para ela desejo tudo de bom q a vida pode oferecer !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2738132291571487158?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2738132291571487158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2738132291571487158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2738132291571487158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2738132291571487158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/06/parabns-para-angie.html' title='Parabéns Para Angie !'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEdDRxxUmsI/AAAAAAAAALM/HLHbwixGHCw/s72-c/1197159983_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-659718149522867396</id><published>2008-06-02T00:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:41:15.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que mais me surpreende na humanidade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SENrZhxUmoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zQJ7xuSMfno/s1600-h/S4027212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SENrZhxUmoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zQJ7xuSMfno/s400/S4027212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207123680476568194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os homens.. Porque perdem a saúde para ganhar dinheiro, depois perdem dinheiro para recuperar a saúde.&lt;br /&gt;E por pensar ansiosamente no futuro, esquecem do presente de tal forma que acabam por não viver nem o presente e nem o futuro.&lt;br /&gt;E vivem como se nunca fossem morrer...&lt;br /&gt;... e morrem como se nunca tivesse vivido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-659718149522867396?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/659718149522867396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=659718149522867396' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8032921954518231914</id><published>2008-05-30T23:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:53:26.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEC8phxUmmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tUg0492PtPs/s1600-h/Out+(38).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206368590866192994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEC8phxUmmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tUg0492PtPs/s320/Out+(38).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Autopsicografia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tom Jobim&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Fernando Pessoa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O poeta é um fingidor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finge tão completamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que chega a fingir que é dor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dor que deveras sente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E os que lêem o que escreve,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na dor lida sentem bem,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não as duas que ele teve,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas só a que eles não têm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E assim nas calhas de roda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gira, a entreter a razão,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esse comboio de corda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que se chama coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8032921954518231914?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8032921954518231914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8032921954518231914' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8032921954518231914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8032921954518231914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/05/autopsicografia-tom-jobim-composio.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SEC8phxUmmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tUg0492PtPs/s72-c/Out+(38).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7792578436791745711</id><published>2008-05-24T23:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:38:40.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Femme Fatale (Velvet Underground)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SDjOORxUmlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/0dY9w92nNYE/s1600-h/EU+EIM+Q+COMPU+(117).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204136114110372434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SDjOORxUmlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/0dY9w92nNYE/s320/EU+EIM+Q+COMPU+(117).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Aí vem ela.É melhor você se cuidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela vai partir seu coração em dois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não é difícil perceber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Apenas olhe nos olhos,falsamente coloridos dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela te coloca para cima,apenas para te colocar para baixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que palhaço!Pois todos sabem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As coisas que ela faz para agradar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela é apenas uma provocadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Veja o modo como ela anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Veja o modo como ela fala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Você está escrito no livro dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Você é o número 37,dê uma olhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela vai sorrir para fazervocê fechar a cara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que palhaço!Garotinho, ela é da rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Antes de você começar,você já está cansado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela vai te fazer de bobo.Sim, é verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois todos sabem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As coisas que ela faz para te agradar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela é apenas uma provocadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.Oh, oh, oh...Oh, oh, oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E ela é uma boneca perfeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E ela é uma boneca perfeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E ela é uma boneca perfeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E ela é uma boneca perfeita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7792578436791745711?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7792578436791745711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7792578436791745711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7792578436791745711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7792578436791745711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/05/femme-fatale-velvet-underground.html' title='Femme Fatale (Velvet Underground)'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SDjOORxUmlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/0dY9w92nNYE/s72-c/EU+EIM+Q+COMPU+(117).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7078522407343429545</id><published>2008-05-22T23:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:18:58.767-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor verdadeiro nunca se vai ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SDYothxUmkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U5MDz-FGCOU/s1600-h/novas+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203391182097652290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SDYothxUmkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/U5MDz-FGCOU/s320/novas+(19).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"As reticências são os três primeiros passos do&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; pnsamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; que continua por conta própria o seu caminho"&lt;br /&gt;(Mário Quintana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Um dia tudo volta ao normal,mas o q é o normal ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7078522407343429545?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7078522407343429545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7078522407343429545' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-3542380419567555587</id><published>2008-05-17T02:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T02:21:11.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SC5q97tMm6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mjjj9_r5Rjk/s1600-h/novas+(56).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201212231891327906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SC5q97tMm6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mjjj9_r5Rjk/s320/novas+(56).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Porque quando eu jurei meu amor eu traí a mim mesma,hoje eu sei que ninguém nesse mundo é feliz tendo amado uma vez"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Bruna Poison !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-3542380419567555587?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/3542380419567555587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=3542380419567555587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3542380419567555587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/3542380419567555587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/05/porque-quando-eu-jurei-meu-amor-eu-tra.html' title=''/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SC5q97tMm6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mjjj9_r5Rjk/s72-c/novas+(56).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7815123977649851263</id><published>2008-05-08T22:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:38:34.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessional - Arnaldo Antunes .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SCOqNhmUtJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hWSR7pS2-Xc/s1600-h/hasta+(31).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198185544249816210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SCOqNhmUtJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hWSR7pS2-Xc/s320/hasta+(31).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se serve de consolo, seja assim:Amor nunca se esquece, é que nem prece.Tomara, pois, que alguém reze por mim…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7815123977649851263?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7815123977649851263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7815123977649851263' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7815123977649851263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7815123977649851263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/05/se-serve-de-consolo-seja-assimamor.html' title='Confessional - Arnaldo Antunes .'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SCOqNhmUtJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hWSR7pS2-Xc/s72-c/hasta+(31).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2644251776244125572</id><published>2008-05-04T00:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T00:22:33.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusa ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SB0rk-U8uAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t5ZNMUR-BA0/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+C%C3%B3pia+de+C%C3%B3pia+de+sa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196357459261569026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SB0rk-U8uAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t5ZNMUR-BA0/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+C%C3%B3pia+de+C%C3%B3pia+de+sa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Às vezes me sinto perdida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei que rumo tomar ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;São entraves que sempre encontro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ao longo do caminhar .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se ando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou se paro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se grito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se calo .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se ignoro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou se atendo ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se protesto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou se defendo .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se afasto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou se abraço ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se construo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se desfaço .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meio perdida na confusão do mundo ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meio perdida na confusão de mim ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Meio perdida na confusão de tudo ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Meio perdida na confusão sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Bruna Poison !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2644251776244125572?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2644251776244125572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2644251776244125572' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2644251776244125572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2644251776244125572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/05/confusa.html' title='Confusa ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SB0rk-U8uAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t5ZNMUR-BA0/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+C%C3%B3pia+de+C%C3%B3pia+de+sa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-2982984429629264988</id><published>2008-04-28T00:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:24:53.829-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas falam de mim ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBVBlOU8t-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/f6-cIB4iQys/s1600-h/SUNP0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194129852998662114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBVBlOU8t-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/f6-cIB4iQys/s320/SUNP0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live To Tell (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;Madonna&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Madonna / Patrick Leonard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Viver Para ContarEu tenho uma história para contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Às vezes fica tão difícil escondê-la direitoEu não estava preparada para a queda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cega demais para conseguir enxergar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;O que estava escrito no muro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um homem pode contar mil mentiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu aprendi bem minha lição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E espero viver para contar o segredo que guardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Até então ele estará queimando dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu sei onde a beleza mora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu a vi uma vez, conheço o calor que ela dá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A luz que você nunca conseguiria enxergar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brilha lá dentro, você não pode tirá-la de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A verdade sempre acaba vindo a tona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Você manteve-a bem escondida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se eu viver para contar o segredo que eu aprendi, então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Será que terei essa chance novamente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se eu fugisseEu não teria força para ir muito longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como eles poderiam escutar as batidas do meu coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Será que vai esfriar, o segredo que eu escondo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Será que vou envelhecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como eles poderiam escutar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando é que eles vão aprender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como eles vão saber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A verdade sempre acaba vindo a tonaVocê manteve-a bem escondidaS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;e eu viver para contar o segredo que eu sabia, então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Será que terei essa chance novamente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Link do Clipe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fvRttd5ESx8"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fvRttd5ESx8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-2982984429629264988?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/2982984429629264988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=2982984429629264988' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2982984429629264988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/2982984429629264988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/msicas-falam-de-mim.html' title='Músicas falam de mim ~'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBVBlOU8t-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/f6-cIB4iQys/s72-c/SUNP0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-7349288674075658158</id><published>2008-04-27T00:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:33:35.302-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem muito o q dizer ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBPzJOU8t9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Z9xZSCTVDMA/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+SUNP0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193762135078647762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBPzJOU8t9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Z9xZSCTVDMA/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+SUNP0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu só tô  qurendo entender a vida ... a minha vida !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meu amor eu carrego aki &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; ... e quem tá nele acho nem tem noção da imencidão do amor q sinto, e isso deixa meu coração mais pesado !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-7349288674075658158?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/7349288674075658158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=7349288674075658158' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7349288674075658158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/7349288674075658158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/sem-muito-o-q-dizer.html' title='Sem muito o q dizer ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBPzJOU8t9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Z9xZSCTVDMA/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+SUNP0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5196780426329033842</id><published>2008-04-25T23:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T23:20:13.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de um amor q me pegue pelo braço e me diga:Vamos ser felizes!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBKPXuU8t7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/7RBObNjVWRk/s1600-h/l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193370958047262642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBKPXuU8t7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/7RBObNjVWRk/s320/l.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Procura-se um amor eterno !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho sentido tanta falta de alguém ao meu lado esses dias. Mas o alguém que esteja do meu lado todos os dias mesmo,isso é carência d+ né rs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um amor eu tenho,mas nem sempre podemos estar ao lado de quem amamos ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Aquilo que se faz por amor está sempre além do bem e do mal,(Nietzsche).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5196780426329033842?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5196780426329033842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5196780426329033842' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5196780426329033842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5196780426329033842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/preciso-de-um-amor-q-me-pegue-pelo-brao.html' title='Preciso de um amor q me pegue pelo braço e me diga:Vamos ser felizes!!!'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SBKPXuU8t7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/7RBObNjVWRk/s72-c/l.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-6037458944051521022</id><published>2008-04-21T21:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:08:34.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Paz de Jah !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SA0sK-U8t6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CH9cWPd_lmE/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+er.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191854512469227426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SA0sK-U8t6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CH9cWPd_lmE/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+er.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jah está sempre comigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sei que Estás comigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teu amor infinito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É meu melhor abrigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bruna Poison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-6037458944051521022?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/6037458944051521022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=6037458944051521022' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6037458944051521022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/6037458944051521022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/jah-est-sempre-comigo-sei-que-ests.html' title='Na Paz de Jah !'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SA0sK-U8t6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CH9cWPd_lmE/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+er.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-8901137985210090428</id><published>2008-04-19T21:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T21:49:23.895-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Música ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAqQ7UfkA0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/56LM5cGxhVM/s1600-h/tr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191120869285692226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAqQ7UfkA0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/56LM5cGxhVM/s320/tr.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra de uma música Do Raul que li e gostei e fiz uma montagem com minha foto aê,rs!,mas ainda não escutei essa música,só conheço a letra mesmo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas a letra eu achei linda!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por falar em músicas, a música da Pitty, Pulsos,é maravilhosa com toda sua melodia,eu tinha lido a letra e achei boa e tal mas ouvindo a Pitty cantar a música fica maravilhosa,ao vivo então nooosssaaa,me dá uma sensação boa não tem como explicar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ouvir músicas e descobrir músicas novas é maravilhoso ! ... Melhor ainda quando ela toca na gente de e dá friozinho na barriga toda vez q escuta!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bruna Poison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-8901137985210090428?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/8901137985210090428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=8901137985210090428' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8901137985210090428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/8901137985210090428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/msica.html' title='Música ~'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAqQ7UfkA0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/56LM5cGxhVM/s72-c/tr.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-1427651950813060706</id><published>2008-04-18T14:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:21:51.922-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo muito tudo isso ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAjWY7eu3PI/AAAAAAAAAIs/cIDwGSZ0GbA/s1600-h/iutuuuudt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190634294316293362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAjWY7eu3PI/AAAAAAAAAIs/cIDwGSZ0GbA/s320/iutuuuudt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ontem foi tão bom , encontrei minhas amigas &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bruna Fenix&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Prix&lt;/span&gt; , (foto), pra jogar papo fora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Migas vcs são muito especias e fazem tudo sempre se tornar uma festa quando estamos juntas,precisamos mais disso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Amo&lt;/span&gt; vcs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-1427651950813060706?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/1427651950813060706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=1427651950813060706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1427651950813060706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/1427651950813060706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/amo-muito-tudo-isso.html' title='Amo muito tudo isso ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAjWY7eu3PI/AAAAAAAAAIs/cIDwGSZ0GbA/s72-c/iutuuuudt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5173987160159820881</id><published>2008-04-16T21:54:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T00:05:59.784-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Euuu ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAagYLeu3LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qpje0jbvNCs/s1600-h/etre+(16).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190011957850070194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAagYLeu3LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qpje0jbvNCs/s320/etre+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hj ri muito quando um caro rapaz no msn ,cujo nome prefiro não revelar, me disse q estou com cara de safada nessa foto rsrsrsrs ... o q eu fiz? ri muito da cara dele! kkk !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas é engraçado ver o q as pessoas pensam a nosso respeito !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha intenção ao me auto fotografar não foi essa,sinceramente não mesmo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sensualidade mais bonita é a q acontece naturalmte !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5173987160159820881?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5173987160159820881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5173987160159820881' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5173987160159820881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5173987160159820881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/euuu.html' title='Euuu ???'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAagYLeu3LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qpje0jbvNCs/s72-c/etre+(16).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-5050144559983590758</id><published>2008-04-14T13:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:50:57.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tem coisas q não servem pra nada ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAOK97eu3II/AAAAAAAAAHk/k_btjR-K62s/s1600-h/SUNP0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189143992204188802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAOK97eu3II/AAAAAAAAAHk/k_btjR-K62s/s320/SUNP0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra que serve um admirador secreto?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só pra nos encher de dúvidas ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não levo essas coisas a sério,então comigo nem adianta!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;Ganhe mais se mostrando e não tendo vergonha de dizer o q sente,isso sim é lindo e admirável!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Bruna Poison!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-5050144559983590758?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/5050144559983590758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=5050144559983590758' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5050144559983590758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/5050144559983590758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/tem-coisas-q-no-servem-pra-nada.html' title='Tem coisas q não servem pra nada ...'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAOK97eu3II/AAAAAAAAAHk/k_btjR-K62s/s72-c/SUNP0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3705836092002580881.post-788392281406771054</id><published>2008-04-12T22:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T22:43:06.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas q falam e nunca dizem nada !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAFkzbeu3HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4RD5x1x00vM/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188539080420285554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAFkzbeu3HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4RD5x1x00vM/s320/d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se tem algo q não suporto é de tipos de pessoas que adoram falar de suas vidas de uma forma superior,tipo:Eu sou isso,eu faço aquilo,eu tenho e blá blá blá ... Quer conversar? Tudo bem,mas não alugue meu tempo falando de sí de uma forma egoísta e exibicionista,vamos falar de um todo,das experiencias VERDADEIRAS , respeitando a opinião do outros e a vida q cada um escolheu pra sí.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se fui clara na explicação,mas resolvi escrever isso devido a uma visitinha inutil q eu tive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha semana foi comlicda demais,preciso de amigos q me fazem voltar a sorrir com papos animados como era antigamente ... quero tudo q se foi por um instante e serei grata eternamete .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto falta de tudo e todos q se foram,valeu a pena tudo q vivi !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Bruna Poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3705836092002580881-788392281406771054?l=brunapoison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/feeds/788392281406771054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3705836092002580881&amp;postID=788392281406771054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/788392281406771054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3705836092002580881/posts/default/788392281406771054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brunapoison.blogspot.com/2008/04/pessoas-q-falam-e-nunca-dizem-nada.html' title='Pessoas q falam e nunca dizem nada !'/><author><name>Bruna Poison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10204854208648040329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGoj8JAUH8I/Th_NIhKMszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SJoBxZ54Bi8/s220/blo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M42HVLclw0A/SAFkzbeu3HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4RD5x1x00vM/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
