<?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-7175578992723966236</id><updated>2012-01-17T08:35:15.768-08:00</updated><category term='post'/><title type='text'>Pensamentos caóticos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8968851010244947660</id><published>2012-01-02T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T05:09:04.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 enfim</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Caraca... 2011 passou, que venha o fatídico 2012, não da pra reclamar de 2011, o ano fez seu esforço, trouxe coisas boas, trouxe muito papo filosófico madrugada adentro, reflexões, descobertas e muito tijolo pra ser empilhado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tive boas conquistas nesse ano e alguns desafios, to fazendo o Prófuncionario, uma pós meio puxada pelo estado, são 2 anos de luta e aprendizado questionável, a turma é boa e vamos ver o que rola, 6 meses já foram, falta 18, vai terminar junto com o meu empréstimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Uma pena que esse empenho fez os blogs ficarem de lado, sem atualização, junto com outras coisas que ficaram em segundo plano, mas de pouco a gente volta e acha a rotina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas as coisas boas vem sempre de forma diferentes, comecei a ler o Senhor dos Anéis - As Duas Torres, confesso que ficou meio de lado, por culpa de uma pessoinha ai, li As Fêmeas, do Marcelo Rubens Paiva, to revisitando O Hobbit depois de ver o trailer do filme, li Coraline do Neil Gaiman e por ai vai. Terminei a leitura das duas edições do Scott Pilgrim e pra variar botei na fila outra leituras ai, teve bastante blog e leitura online ( Hannibal é um), os livros do Manara, 300 de Esparta, bons filmes, Scott Pilgrim vs The World, Gato de Botas, 500 dias com ela, Thor, A Garota da Capa Vermelha entre outros, seriados nem se fala, retorno dos Thundercats, revendo a Lenda de Aang, Trigun Badland Rumbles, Summers Wars entre outras animações, nessa parte nerd cultural, foi um ano proveitoso.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Música foi divertido também, claro que os clássicos foram tocados sempre, U2, Paralamas, um pouco de Marina Lima, Marisa &amp;nbsp;Monte, conheci Adele, um som bem forte, Metric, Red Shoes, teve muito da Regina Spektor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;De games não teve muita coisas, mas essa poucas coisa teve muito, teve o Wii com algumas dezenas de jogos, que afunilando, pra mim, fiquei com os épicos né, Metroid, Zelda, Super Mario Bros. Teve os jogos pra PSP, Parasite Eve 3, Dissidia, Final Fantasy Tactics, Crisis Core, ai teve aqueles de PC que realmente foram titânicos: Deux Ex: Human Revolution (aventura cyber punk, mistura Dirty Harry com Blade Runner e Missão Impossível), Dead Space (Alien com zumbis), World Of Warcraft (esse não tem fiim), e Skyrim, esse último é O &amp;nbsp;épico nórdico viking bom da porra, cenários lindos, planícies, montanhas, rios e afins sem limite pra onde ir e o que fazer... to me enrolando pra terminar por que não da vontade de terminar, o negócio é virar mochileiro e sair viajando pelo mundo do jogo explorando cidades e castelos abandonados....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Acho que isso fecha 2012 de uma maneira geral, outras coisas não irei por aqui por é pessoal demais, agradeço as pessoas que estão na minha vida, os contatos e as boas situações que ocorreram, peço desculpa a aqueles que ficaram de lado, mas a vida é assim, nem sempre a gente pode dar atenção a todos... e que venha 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. posso parecer vazio, mas expor demais minha vida atualmente não é falta de interesse, é proteção mesmo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8968851010244947660?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8968851010244947660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-enfim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8968851010244947660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8968851010244947660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-enfim.html' title='2012 enfim'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7720441847941511775</id><published>2011-04-27T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:59:39.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Última fábrica de máquinas de escrever fecha as portas</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Godrej &amp;amp; Boyce, da Índia, decide finalmente parar de produzir máquinas de escrever por falta de pedidos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iG São Paulo&lt;/strong&gt; | &lt;cite&gt;27/04/2011 15:58&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt; A Godrej &amp;amp; Boyce, de Bombaim e a última fabricante de máquinas de escrever da Índia, decidiu colocar o ponto final em uma trajetória de mais um século, segundo publicou hoje o site do jornal português Páublico.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na década de 90, quando as máquinas de escrever já deixaram de ser fabricadas no Ocidente, a Godrej &amp;amp; Boyce ainda conseguia vender cerca de 50 mil unidades por ano. No entanto, no ano passado, saíram da fábrica menos de 800 máquinas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;“No início dos anos 2000, os computadores passaram a dominar. Todos os fabricantes de máquinas de escrever de escritório pararam a produção, exceto nós”, afirmou o diretor executivo da empresa, Millind Dukle, ao jornal indiano Business Standard. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eles resistiram até abril de 2011.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Não estamos recebendo encomendas. Até 2009, costumávamos produzir 10 a 12 mil máquinas por ano”, disse Dukle. Na despedida, sobraram duas centenas de máquinas, que ainda se encontram em armazém, a maioria em árabe. “Esta pode ser a última oportunidade para os amantes da máquina de escrever”, afirmou o empresário&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt; As máquinas vão passar definitivamente para os antiquários e museus, associadas a alguns dos escritores mais relevantes do século passado, como Faulkner, Hemingway, Burroughs, Kerouac. Este último, por exemplo, escreveu “On The Road” (Pé na Estrada) num único rolo de papel, para não ter que trocar as folhas da máquina e interromper a narrativa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;As histórias são muitas, os nomes reconhecíveis também – ainda hoje Cormac McCarthy escreve à máquina. Contudo, a história deste instrumento, que começou a ser desenvolvido no início do século XVIII, não se restringe a notáveis. Nos escritórios, as máquinas foram por muito tempo um equipamento indispensável. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;A primeira máquina de escrever comercial foi fabricada em 1867 nos Estados Unidos. Nos anos 50, o equipamento transformou-se em um símbolo da independência na Índia. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://economia.ig.com.br/empresas/ultima+fabrica+de+maquinas+de+escrever+fecha+as+portas/n1300107231657.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saiu daqui ó&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-7720441847941511775?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7720441847941511775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2011/04/ultima-fabrica-de-maquinas-de-escrever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7720441847941511775'/><link 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espremem pelos cantos e poucos viventes no meio, o mundo se abre para ela, a garoa engroça e ninguém nota suas lagrimas descendo salgadas pelo rosto.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Para em frente ao prédio, olha novamente para cima, vê a janela la no alto, ou pelo menos acredita que vê, enxuga o rosto, entra, dá oi pro porteiro, pega o elevador, no caminho imagina uma cena que gostaria de ter, com alguém esperando la no ultimo andar, sai do elevador e novas cenas veem a cabeça, pega o corredor, segue mais um pouco, sorri ao entrar no apartamento, porem, nada daquilo que imaginava acontece, então deixa a bolsa cair pelo caminho e a roupa de pouco se livra, pega um roupão qualquer e se joga no sofa na sala, liga a tv e pensa que o mundo é uma droga e que as vezes da vontade de fugir&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nesse ponto, ding dong, ou toc toc, a história fica meio confusa nesse ponto exato, mas não vem ao caso, importa é que alguem chegou, ela abriu a porta ja discrente mas deu aquele sorriso e aquele olhar especial, ele entrou, a porta se fechou, então eles sentaram no sofá, ela encostou a cabeça no peito dele que retribuiu com passada de dedos entre as madeixas, nada precisa ser dito, apenas o momento bom de curtir simplesmente pelo momento de estar ali, naquele local, dentro de um universo tão vasto e cheio de possibilidades.... por que tinha que ser....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-7005401875010367033?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7005401875010367033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/12/cap-extra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&amp;nbsp;Umas quatro da manha, ele se vira pro lado, abre levemente os olhos, ve o vulto da amada, separa&amp;nbsp; o bolo de cobertas entre eles, acha uma oportunidade, e a abraça por tras, toca sua pele quente e semi desnuda, a beija no ombro, ronronoa alguns gemidos vindo pelo quentinho gostoso da pele, sorri de leve e cai no sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ato 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ela levanta antes que ele, se ajeita a beira da cama, sai enrolada na coberta até a porta do banheiro e deixar cair a mesma, entra, sai em alguns minutos, volta pra cama e é a vez dela repetir o ato anterior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ato 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ele poe a agua para esquentar e ajeita o coador de café, ela liga a tv para ver alguma receita e liga o computador, ele com mau humor tipico de manha mal acordada, prepara as xicaras, corta pão, ajeita a manteiga e o salaminho, depois de tudo pronto serve o café na sala mesmo e ficam conversando sobre o que passa na tv e planejam o que tem de ser feito na semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ato 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almoçam juntos, se vestem e saem para o trabalho, nenhuma palavra é dita no caminho, apenas observações cotidianas, pegam o onibus, pela sorte sentam juntos e ficam de braços dados, pouco é dito pelo caminho, ela encosta a cabeça no ombro dele, juntam mas as mãos e seguem seu caminho juntos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2245664751212606222?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2245664751212606222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/12/roteiro-simples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2245664751212606222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2245664751212606222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/12/roteiro-simples.html' title='roteiro simples'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1876904431466763969</id><published>2010-12-02T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:16:12.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiração 3 : Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf2ec3cXzI/AAAAAAAAAZc/mlNG_znEDCM/s1600/super-mario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf2ec3cXzI/AAAAAAAAAZc/mlNG_znEDCM/s1600/super-mario.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super Mario fez mais pela infância do que muito autor infantil atual.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Acho que uma das formas mais controversas de Literatura Digital são os Games, alias, já começa por ai pelo fato de que boa parte das pessoas não vêem em jogos a parte e o contexto literário pelo simples fato de não terem habilidade, noção ou interesse suficiente pra jogar e ai sim desfrutar de tudo o que pode ser extraído de conteúdo de um jogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não desmerecendo os livros, por exemplo, mas acho que elas se equivalem como midia e forma de atrativo, até por que, livro, exercita sua imaginação, tem seu poder, sua atenção, jogos já testam sua inteligência, sua habilidade motora e como em um filme, fazem as pessoas tentar ver por trás de muitas vezes da ação, o fundo histórico existente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf5t-hsUOI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vlATkWOct7Q/s1600/god_of_war31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf5t-hsUOI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vlATkWOct7Q/s320/god_of_war31.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alguém ai lembra de Furia de Titãs?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;De uma forma mais resumida, temos a série God Of War, eu brinco que o jogo deveria se chamar Jogo de Macho, pois a princípio se resume a porrada descerebrada, mas ao parar e olhar a história, uma típica tragédia grega sobre a vingança de um homem que perde a família e vai de encontro aos deuses sem nenhum rancor ou piedade por quem estiver no caminho, que se percebe que há muito por trás de um simples "joguinho".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf79s9cy9I/AAAAAAAAAZk/NcgGvPGlKHw/s1600/world-of-warcraft-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf79s9cy9I/AAAAAAAAAZk/NcgGvPGlKHw/s320/world-of-warcraft-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muita coisa ser explorada...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Já World of Warcraft resume talvez a comunidade nerd gamer nos últimos anos muito bem, sucessor da série Warcraft, o jogo trás o mundo de Azeroth povoado de diversas raças, dividas entre duas facções, a Horda (composto pelos "monstros") e a Aliança (pelos humanos e similares) e uma disputa de poder e sobrevivência, passando por lutas internas e manipulações demoníacas que atravessam gerações, heróis, reis, dragões milenares e perigos ocultos, algo que é bastante similar ao que se vê por exemplo em Senhor dos Anéis, porém com um Q de rede social mundial e desafio dos mais brandos aos mais hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Esses são alguns exemplo que podem ser dados, há centenas de outros para todos os gostos, como terror, ação, quebra cabeças ou simplesmente mata tempo, e isso vai do gosto de cada um, só uma pena a carecterística gamer ainda ser tratada como criancice e não levada a sério como forma de literatura, seja por sua natureza ou seja pela sociedade em si que mais enxerga o potencial existente daquilo que ela não tem costume e prefere mil vezes novela e reality show a algo mais "cerebral".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-1876904431466763969?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1876904431466763969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/12/inspiracao-3-games.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1876904431466763969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1876904431466763969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/12/inspiracao-3-games.html' title='Inspiração 3 : Games'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TPf2ec3cXzI/AAAAAAAAAZc/mlNG_znEDCM/s72-c/super-mario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1715534364263974542</id><published>2010-11-24T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:16:44.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiração 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TO2bMpZHFkI/AAAAAAAAAZU/MgHuDTcOsCw/s1600/ronin2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TO2bMpZHFkI/AAAAAAAAAZU/MgHuDTcOsCw/s320/ronin2a.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ronin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tirado do Wiki: http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ronin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline" id="Breve_historia_dos_Ronin"&gt;Breve historia dos Ronin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;O samurai que perdesse seu daimyo deveria praticar o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seppuku" title="Seppuku"&gt;seppuku&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; de acordo com o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bushido" title="Bushido"&gt;bushido&lt;/a&gt; , porém houve casos em que isso não ocorreu, seja por vontade do daimyo, ou por diversos outros motivos como, por exemplo, a vingança dos quarenta e sete ronin (Não existe plural para palavras em japonês).&lt;br /&gt;Os ronin não seguíam o principio básico do bushido de lealdade ao daimyo - lembrado que ser ronin nunca foi uma opção e sim uma condição imposta normalmente pelo daimyo - sendo assim, não eram considerados samurai, mas ainda assim portavam um &lt;a class="new" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Daisho&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" title="Daisho (página não existe)"&gt;daisho&lt;/a&gt; , o símbolo máximo da casta samurai.&lt;br /&gt;Ser ronin consistia em viver peregrinando, ocupando-se de pequenos serviços em troca normalmente da refeição do dia e da pratica das artes samurai. Os ronin tornaram-se temidos por sua grande habilidade em combate e por sua independência do código samurai, o que os tornava muito mais temíveis que os já temidos samurai.&lt;br /&gt;O Ronin em geral é um solitário. Na cultura Japonesa, crê-se que todo homem segue um destino, uma linha. O Ronin por sua vez faz jus ao seu nome: Homem-Onda. Não tem sentido, nem destino (como as ondas do mar). Neste caso nem é preciso frizar que tal "classe" é desgraçada diante da sociedade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-1715534364263974542?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1715534364263974542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/inspiracao-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1715534364263974542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1715534364263974542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/inspiracao-2.html' title='Inspiração 2'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TO2bMpZHFkI/AAAAAAAAAZU/MgHuDTcOsCw/s72-c/ronin2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7533213994377786602</id><published>2010-11-22T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:13:44.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sad, so very, very sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm sad, so very, very sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/scott-pilgrim-vs-the-world/" id="identificador_artista"&gt;Scott Pilgrim vs The World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GO SAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TOrO4vif2eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PHHhEAxOWE8/s1600/Scott+Pilgrim+Vs+The+World+movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TOrO4vif2eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PHHhEAxOWE8/s320/Scott+Pilgrim+Vs+The+World+movie.jpg" width="216" /&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/7175578992723966236-7533213994377786602?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7533213994377786602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sad-so-very-very-sad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7533213994377786602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7533213994377786602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sad-so-very-very-sad.html' title='I&apos;m sad, so very, very sad'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TOrO4vif2eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PHHhEAxOWE8/s72-c/Scott+Pilgrim+Vs+The+World+movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5674784006142351099</id><published>2010-11-05T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T13:14:05.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corrente Cultural / Virada Cultural 2010</title><content type='html'>Apesar do Enem, irei ainda aproveitar alguma coisa da virada, no caso, montei minha grade apertada de atrações interessantes que irei ver, ou tentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06/11&lt;br /&gt;Praça da Espanha - Big Time &amp;gt; 20:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa Hoffmann - Aula da Forró com Salsa &amp;gt; 16:00 ~ 18:00&lt;br /&gt;Museu Paranaense - Jazz Bands &amp;gt; 19:00&lt;br /&gt;Jokers - Virada Rocker (varias bandas) &amp;gt; 18:00&lt;br /&gt;Cult Bar - Haully &amp;gt; 18:00 e Flor de Lotus &amp;gt; 19:00&lt;br /&gt;Cine Virada - Largo da Ordem &amp;gt; 20:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem provavel de pegar as aulas de dança e depois Jokers, mas vamos ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya People!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5674784006142351099?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5674784006142351099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/corrente-cultural-virada-cultural-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5674784006142351099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5674784006142351099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/corrente-cultural-virada-cultural-2010.html' title='Corrente Cultural / Virada Cultural 2010'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8475255967264361551</id><published>2010-11-02T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T19:09:32.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Culinária e sexo...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Há tempos ensaio escrever sobre o assunto, aliás, foi dele que surgiu "A Maravilhosa Cozinha Erótica do Mox" ou similares, enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDA3_ak2fI/AAAAAAAAAYw/7ScDDWC2E5Q/s1600/tumblr_lb9ykp84Nm1qzkfbpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDA3_ak2fI/AAAAAAAAAYw/7ScDDWC2E5Q/s320/tumblr_lb9ykp84Nm1qzkfbpo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vejo a arte de cozinhar pra alguém que se gosta ou pra mais pessoas como um jogo de sedução exibicionista, pois você faz as pessoas degustarem, provarem e olharem os pratos feitos com os olhos e bocas cheios de expectativas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDA-THhQUI/AAAAAAAAAY4/x9FlwPaYL6o/s1600/tumblr_l6dqhaOdbW1qcz42bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDA-THhQUI/AAAAAAAAAY4/x9FlwPaYL6o/s320/tumblr_l6dqhaOdbW1qcz42bo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDA-THhQUI/AAAAAAAAAY4/x9FlwPaYL6o/s1600/tumblr_l6dqhaOdbW1qcz42bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cada garfada, cada sabor é como os toques de dois amantes em uma pré noite de amor, a satisfação de se comer algo bom é como o beijar por exemplo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDBBFVvr9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/fbMj1gsooA8/s1600/tumblr_lb978wjLIF1qzkfbpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDBBFVvr9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/fbMj1gsooA8/s320/tumblr_lb978wjLIF1qzkfbpo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;E o no fim? Aliás, como todo bom sexo, nada melhor que uma sobremesa depois, pra animar o clima e recuperar as energias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por essas e outras que adoro cozinhar algumas coisas, não sou tão bom claro como muitos ai, mas gosto do que faço e sai melhor quando não planejo muito e sai por instinto (como muito alias), a satisfação na maior parte esta no prazer das outras pessoas, e não na minha tanto em comer, mas bem acompanhado.... "foi bom pra você?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. as fotos são da internet, não minhas hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8475255967264361551?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8475255967264361551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/culinaria-e-sexo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8475255967264361551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8475255967264361551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/11/culinaria-e-sexo.html' title='Culinária e sexo...'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TNDA3_ak2fI/AAAAAAAAAYw/7ScDDWC2E5Q/s72-c/tumblr_lb9ykp84Nm1qzkfbpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8544515441947709454</id><published>2010-10-18T05:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T05:40:29.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yukon Ho!</title><content type='html'>A Canção de Yukon!&lt;br /&gt;(Calvin e Haroldo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegue o trenó, meu amigo felino&lt;br /&gt;Fiz um lanche pra gente levar&lt;br /&gt;Estamos prontos, e o nosso destino&lt;br /&gt;É partir e não mais voltar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros diabos com a velha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, mamãe e papai.&lt;br /&gt;Cansamos da rotina sofrida&lt;br /&gt;E, do rabanete, diremos não mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que a vida tenha sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Quero brincar na neve o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;E não meus pais berrando no ouvido&lt;br /&gt;"O seu quarto esta um chiqueiro".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukon é onde queremos morar!&lt;br /&gt;Não há outra alternativa&lt;br /&gt;La vamos gritar e chingar&lt;br /&gt;E agir de maneira primitiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aquela escola nefasta&lt;br /&gt;Não mais iremos voltar&lt;br /&gt;Aos professores tiranicos, um basta&lt;br /&gt;Ninguem vai me ensinar a somar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legume é uma grande bobagem&lt;br /&gt;Espinafre não faz crescer&lt;br /&gt;De agora em diante serei um selvagem&lt;br /&gt;E só uso garfo se bem entender"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos amigos serão os lobos&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dormir tarde e com eles uivar&lt;br /&gt;A noite inteira sentados num toco&lt;br /&gt;E de manha queremos caçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero estar sendo enfatico:&lt;br /&gt;"Em mim ninguem vai mandar"&lt;br /&gt;Ó terras geladas do artico!&lt;br /&gt;Isso que é vida! mal posso esperar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada de regras pra nós!&lt;br /&gt;O tempo sem neve acabou.&lt;br /&gt;ja vão tarde os adultos bocós!&lt;br /&gt;Estamos partindo! Yukon HO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-8544515441947709454?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8544515441947709454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/10/yukon-ho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8544515441947709454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8544515441947709454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/10/yukon-ho.html' title='Yukon Ho!'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-319007655163998486</id><published>2010-10-07T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:29:06.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem querer saiu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;poeta ama falsamente, pois escreve mais do que faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="line-height: 17px; width: 459px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;tr class="ecximcBubbleEntry" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="ecximcBubbleEntry" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;td class="ecximcToBubbleEntry ecxmyimAppendMsg" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;Mas esse amor de mentira as vezes e provido de uma realizaçao de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;Que marca sua alma e o inspira a ser mais&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;O poeta, por ser mentiroso, deveria ser julgado&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;Não pelas falsas palavras&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;Mas pelo que inspira a verdade no que é dito&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;E a verdade dói tanto quanto o amor, inocente ou plátônico&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;Mas se pensar assim, sua musa inspiração seria cumplice&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;E deveria ser julgada, pela sua doce culpa de ser&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;E o leve jeito de ter&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/7175578992723966236-319007655163998486?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/319007655163998486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/10/sem-querer-saiu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/319007655163998486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/319007655163998486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/10/sem-querer-saiu.html' title='Sem querer saiu'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-988632171316127788</id><published>2010-10-04T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T06:19:51.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>Segunda semana de correria sem tempo, sorry se to devendo emails pra algumas pessoas, mas realmente não tive tempo de fazer nada esse final de semana, gostei desse desafio que o cara da Ryo Tiras (www.ryotiras.com) passou pelo tumblr, to pensando em tentar ele e começar na quinta! vamos ver se consigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKnUMgqOidI/AAAAAAAAAYc/0xPJHzCGvTM/s1600/tumblr_l8jxr13bCt1qc9dowo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKnUMgqOidI/AAAAAAAAAYc/0xPJHzCGvTM/s320/tumblr_l8jxr13bCt1qc9dowo1_500.jpg" width="213" /&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/7175578992723966236-988632171316127788?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/988632171316127788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/10/desafio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/988632171316127788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/988632171316127788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/10/desafio.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKnUMgqOidI/AAAAAAAAAYc/0xPJHzCGvTM/s72-c/tumblr_l8jxr13bCt1qc9dowo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6524044790694236875</id><published>2010-09-26T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:48:55.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirações 1</title><content type='html'>Milo Manara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKAB8L-i1DI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ymKUzu5cJNo/s1600/200px-Milo_Manara_Lodz_2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKAB8L-i1DI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ymKUzu5cJNo/s1600/200px-Milo_Manara_Lodz_2008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Velho maneiro e italiano, artista de alto nível, Milo Manara impressiona pela técnica e pelo apelo erótico carregadíssimo em suas histórias.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adoro artistas eróticos que não usam o apelo sexual de fato como fator constante de sua obra, e nisso o Manara é tranquilo, pois sua arte é sensual e delicada, além de bem variada, ele já trabalhou com Fellini inclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKACFvNo8GI/AAAAAAAAAYU/N1j6hnUbWTI/s1600/308ej3q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKACFvNo8GI/AAAAAAAAAYU/N1j6hnUbWTI/s320/308ej3q.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ousadia é bom e eu gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nisso, posso re-comendar como referência o Milo Manara, junto com Luiz Royo e outros que vou pondo aos poucos, são caras que ousam em sua arte e impressionam pelo belo traço, sou suspeito pra falar, pois curto arte erótica, mas esses caras fazem por merecer o titulo de mestres, mesmo que não reconhecidos no geral, afinal sexo é tabu, mesmo entre artistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKACRx7YxhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/wa3Pigqdo6w/s1600/milo+manara.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKACRx7YxhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/wa3Pigqdo6w/s320/milo+manara.png" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pra finalizar, se alguem quer referências de modelo, recomendo o Tumblr.com, uma rede de blogs cheio de referências de imagens de todos os&amp;nbsp;gêneros, mas se tiver afim de achar modelos sensuais pra sua biblioteca de imagens e referências, lá é um prato cheio, claro que ira topar com&amp;nbsp;pornografia&amp;nbsp;explicita, mas enfim, coisa boa a gente acha também.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6524044790694236875?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6524044790694236875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspiracoes-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6524044790694236875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6524044790694236875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspiracoes-1.html' title='Inspirações 1'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TKAB8L-i1DI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ymKUzu5cJNo/s72-c/200px-Milo_Manara_Lodz_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5866982276575792745</id><published>2010-09-24T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:51:02.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>testando</title><content type='html'>ver se integrou mesmo com o Buzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5866982276575792745?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5866982276575792745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/testando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5866982276575792745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5866982276575792745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/testando.html' title='testando'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8454535878377774986</id><published>2010-09-07T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:42:19.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maravilhosa Cozinha Erótica do Mox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TIbL0z-Y3HI/AAAAAAAAAXo/xKJTqfOnuNU/s320/P8300036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TIbMfVp_70I/AAAAAAAAAXw/FBEO_JGJyRo/s1600/P8300040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TIbMfVp_70I/AAAAAAAAAXw/FBEO_JGJyRo/s320/P8300040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Duas delicias que preparei, peguei frango, piquei, refoguei com óleo, cebola e tempero completo, acrescentei um teco de molho pronto de tomate, depois creme de leite e deixa engrossar em fogo baixo, a diferença dos dois prato que um foi posto em pão francês, coberto com queijo e 5 minutos no forno pra dar uma leve tostada, a segunda foi posto em cima de macarrão e coberto com queijo mussarela ralada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Eroticamente delicioso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8454535878377774986?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8454535878377774986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/maravilhosa-cozinha-erotica-do-mox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8454535878377774986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8454535878377774986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/maravilhosa-cozinha-erotica-do-mox.html' title='Maravilhosa Cozinha Erótica do Mox'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TIbMy7OpFHI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ZZCBIKN-ZCA/s72-c/P8310047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6378546371422008735</id><published>2010-09-05T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:25:12.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refuçando o passado</title><content type='html'>Fiquei ensaiando esse post por semanas e mesmo assim não saiu como queria, andei fuçando novamente coisas antigas, cartas, gibis, livros, musicas, e isso me fez pensar na fonte que moldei meu ser, e justamente as mensagens que tirei disso tudo que me fazem ser como sou e um pouco mais, é fácil esquecer quem somos, mas é dificil continuar sendo quem queremos, até por que as pessoas não aceitam isso, mas ser mais que os outros, acaba despertando&amp;nbsp;fascínio&amp;nbsp;de quem você menos espera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6378546371422008735?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6378546371422008735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/refucando-o-passado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6378546371422008735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6378546371422008735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/09/refucando-o-passado.html' title='Refuçando o passado'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-4012039959976072480</id><published>2010-08-20T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T13:03:27.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POSTAGEM NUMERO 100 UHUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!</title><content type='html'>Pra comemorar 100 postagens, vai um texto do Arnaldo Jabor, muito bom por sinal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexta 100 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Arnaldo Jabor e mais uma dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" class="ecxMsoNormalTable" style="width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos com fome de amor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(JORNAL O DIA! Arnaldo Jabor) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que temos visto por ai ???&lt;br /&gt;Baladas recheadas de garotas lindas, com roupas cada vez mais micros e transparentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com suas danças e poses em closes ginecológicos, cada vez mais siliconadas, corpos esculpidos por cirurgias plasticas, como se fossem ao supermercado e pedissem o corte como se quer... mas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegam sozinhas e saem sozinhas...&lt;br /&gt;Empresários, advogados, engenheiros, analistas, e outros mais que estudaram, estudaram, trabalharam, alcançaram sucesso profissional e, sozinhos...&lt;br /&gt;Tem mulher contratando homem para dançar com elas em bailes, os novíssimos "personal dancer", incrível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não é só sexo não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse, era resolvido fácil, alguém dúvida?&lt;br /&gt;Sexo se encontra nos classificados, nas esquinas, em qualquer lugar, mas apenas sexo!&lt;br /&gt;Estamos é com carência de passear de mãos dadas, dar e receber carinho, sem necessariamente, ter que depois mostrar performances dignas de um atleta olímpico na cama ... sexo de academia . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer um jantar pra quem você gosta e depois saber que vão "apenas" dormir abraçadinhos, &lt;br /&gt;sem se preocuparem com as posições cabalisticas...&lt;br /&gt;Sabe essas coisas simples, que perdemos nessa marcha de uma evolução cega.&lt;br /&gt;Pode fazer tudo, desde que não interrompa a carreira, a produção...&lt;br /&gt;Tornamo-nos máquinas, e agora estamos desesperados por não saber como voltar a "sentir", só isso, algo tão simples que a cada dia fica tão distante de nós...&lt;br /&gt;Quem duvida do que estou dizendo, dá uma olhada nos sites de relacionamentos "ORKUT", "PAR-PERFEITO" e tantos outros, veja o número de comunidades como: "Quero um amor pra vida toda!", "Eu sou pra casar!" até a desesperançada "Nasci pra viver sozinho!"&lt;br /&gt;Unindo milhares, ou melhor, milhões de solitários, em meio a uma multidão de rostos cada vez mais estranhos, plásticos, quase etéreos e inacessíveis, se olharmos as fotos de antigamente, pode ter certeza de que não são as mesmas pessoas, mulheres lindas se plastificando, se mutilando em nome da tal "beleza"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos cada vez mais tempo, retardamos o envelhecimento, e percebemos a cada dia mulheres e homens &amp;nbsp;com cara de bonecas, sem rugas, sorriso preso e cada vez &amp;nbsp;mais sozinhos...&lt;br /&gt;Sei que estou parecendo o solteirão infeliz, mas pelo contrário...&lt;br /&gt;Pra chegar a escrever essas bobagens?? (mais que verdadeiras) é preciso ter a coragem de encarar os fantasmas de frente e aceitar essa verdade de cara limpa...&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo quer ter alguém ao seu lado, mas hoje em dia isso é julgado como feio, démodê, brega, familias preconceituosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alô gente!!! Felicidade, amor, todas essas emoções fazem-nos parecer ridículos, abobalhados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas e daí? &amp;nbsp;Seja ridículo, mas seja feliz e não seja frustrado...&lt;br /&gt;"Pague mico", saia gritando e falando o que sente, demonstre amor...&lt;br /&gt;Você vai descobrir mais cedo ou mais tarde que o tempo pra ser feliz é curto, e cada instante que vai embora não volta mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceba aquela pessoa que passou hoje por você na rua, talvez nunca mais volte a vê-la, ou talvez a pessoa que nada tem haver com o que imaginou mas que pode ser a mulher da sua vida...&lt;br /&gt;E, quem sabe ali estivesse a oportunidade de um sorriso a dois...&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que ser adulto é ser ranzinza ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ditado tibetano diz: "Se um problema é grande demais, não pense nele... &amp;nbsp;E, se ele é pequeno demais, pra quê pensar nele?"&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra ser um homem de negócios e tomar iogurte com o dedo, assistir desenho animado, rir de bobagens e ou ser um profissional de sucesso, que adora rir de si mesmo por ser estabanado...&lt;br /&gt;O que realmente, não dá é para continuarmos achando que viver é out... ou in...&lt;br /&gt;Que o vento não pode desmanchar o nosso cabelo, que temos que querer a nossa mulher 24 horas, maquiada, e que ela tenha que ter o corpo das frutas tão em moda, na TV, e também na playboy e nos banheiros, eu duvido que nós homens queiramos uma mulher assim para viver ao nosso lado, para ser a mãe dos nossos filhos, gostamos sim de olhar, e imaginar a gostosa, mas é só isso, as mulheres inteligentes entendem e compreendem isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queira do seu lado a mulher inteligente: "Vamos ter bons e maus momentos e uma hora ou outra, um dos dois, ou quem sabe os dois, vão querer pular fora, mas se eu não pedir que fique comigo, tenho certeza de que vou me arrepender pelo resto da vida"... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque ter medo de dizer isso, porque ter medo de dizer: "amo você", "fica comigo", então não se importe com a opinião dos outros, seja feliz!&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes ser idiota para as pessoas que infeliz para si mesmo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;Para ler, divulgar e . . . praticar !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-4012039959976072480?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4012039959976072480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/08/postagem-numero-100-uhuuuuuuuuuuuuu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4012039959976072480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4012039959976072480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/08/postagem-numero-100-uhuuuuuuuuuuuuu.html' title='POSTAGEM NUMERO 100 UHUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-258273249151889919</id><published>2010-08-18T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:31:06.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma verdade ou meia verdade?</title><content type='html'>Recebi por email por uma amiga, não sei a origem, só sei que é uma verdade e até achei que fosse um desabafo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ainda pior que a convicção do não e a incerteza do talvez é a desilusão de um quase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o quase que me incomoda, que me entristece, que me mata trazendo tudo que poderia ter sido e não foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quase ganhou ainda joga, quem quase passou ainda estuda, quem quase morreu está vivo, quem quase amou não amou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta pensar nas oportunidades que escaparam pelos dedos, nas chances que se perdem por medo, nas idéias que nunca sairão do papel por essa maldita mania de viver no outono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto-me, às vezes, o que nos leva a escolher uma vida morna; ou melhor não me pergunto, contesto. A resposta eu sei de cór, está estampada na distância e frieza dos sorrisos, na frouxidão dos abraços, na indiferença dos "Bom dia", quase que sussurrados. Sobra covardia e falta coragem até pra ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paixão queima, o amor enlouquece, o desejo trai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez esses fossem bons motivos para decidir entre a alegria e a dor, sentir o nada, mas não são. Se a virtude estivesse mesmo no meio termo, o mar não teria ondas, os dias seriam nublados e o arco-íris em tons de cinza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nada não ilumina, não inspira, não aflige nem acalma, apenas amplia o vazio que cada um traz dentro de si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é que fé mova montanhas, nem que todas as estrelas estejam ao alcance, para as coisas que não podem ser mudadas resta-nos somente paciência porém,preferir a derrota prévia à dúvida da vitória é desperdiçar a oportunidade de merecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros erros há perdão; pros fracassos, chance; pros amores impossíveis, tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De nada adianta cercar um coração vazio ou economizar alma. Um romance cujo fim é instantâneo ou indolor não é romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe que a saudade sufoque, que a rotina acomode, que o medo impeça de tentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desconfie do destino e acredite em você. Gaste mais horas realizando que sonhando, fazendo que planejando, vivendo que esperando porque, embora quem quase morre esteja vivo, quem quase vive já morreu."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-258273249151889919?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/258273249151889919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/08/uma-verdade-ou-meia-verdade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/258273249151889919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/258273249151889919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/08/uma-verdade-ou-meia-verdade.html' title='Uma verdade ou meia verdade?'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1902616104147509992</id><published>2010-08-08T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:37:58.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois pesos, duas medidas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TF9ImTt4DQI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qQ-ryAvcXIY/s1600/tumblr_l6ieonFYsW1qbzn4mo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TF9ImTt4DQI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qQ-ryAvcXIY/s320/tumblr_l6ieonFYsW1qbzn4mo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Acho que a imagem acima reflete bem o atual estado que a mídia e sociedade cobra das mulheres um padrão de beleza bem&amp;nbsp;questionável&amp;nbsp;ao meu ver, o de anos atrás e de agora, apesar de eu achar a Kate Moss muito feia e sem graça, não pelo físico dela, mas pela pessoa em si pelo que já observei até hoje, whatever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sei lá, descontentamento um pouco geral com o mundo a volta e sua falsidade assimilada....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-1902616104147509992?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1902616104147509992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/08/dois-pesos-duas-medidas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1902616104147509992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1902616104147509992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/08/dois-pesos-duas-medidas.html' title='Dois pesos, duas medidas...'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TF9ImTt4DQI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qQ-ryAvcXIY/s72-c/tumblr_l6ieonFYsW1qbzn4mo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6556502405694142460</id><published>2010-07-26T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:18:48.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eles voltaram...</title><content type='html'>Bom, não creio que alguns vão entender esse post, que vai ter um pouco de nerdice, mas me sinto no dever de fazer-lo, por questões pessoais bem dizer, e de uma certa forma pra reafirmar aquilo que digo que jogos podem ser tão profundos e cultuados quanto um livro, um filme ou um disco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais delongas, essa semana tivemos o lançamento de Starcraft 2 praticamente 12 anos depois do lançamento da primeira versão, nem reboot de série de cinema é tão demorada atualmente, o jogo é um marco no sistema de estratégia em tempo real e questão de história, não devendo para sagas como Startrek e Star wars, como reviravoltas, traições, sacrifícios, heróis, vilões e muita batalha e ação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starcraft conta a história do inicio da guerra entre 3 raças nos confins do universo, Terrans (descendentes do bom e veio praneta Terra), Protoss (povo altamente&amp;nbsp;evoluído&amp;nbsp;e guerreiro) e os temíveis Zergs (uma mistura de Aliens com Ninhada (X-men) e aquele monte de bicho&amp;nbsp;alienígena&amp;nbsp;nojentos, cada raça possui seu ponto de vista do conflito e dentro de cada raça há conflitos diversos; Terrans com guerras civis entre eles e a madre terra querendo uma fatia do bolo, Protoss com seu egocentrismo dos lideres em não admitir o perigo dos Zergs e os Dark Templars (variante dos Protoss exilados por guerras internas) e por fim os Zergs e suas disputas entre os generais da coletividade e mais tarde a guerra com a rainha hibrida de humanos e zergs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, isso é uma introdução pra um dos mais geniais e cultuados jogos de estratégia já lançados, confesso que foi emocionante por a mão na continuação, agora com um toque 2d e aperfeiçoado, mas no geral, continua a mesma interface e estratégias podem ser praticamente as mesmas (rush de marines?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não creio como ja disse em outros casos, que alguém não habituado com jogos vá gostar, mas caso, seu namorado/marido/filho esteja jogando essa obra prima, fique&amp;nbsp;tranqüilo, ele vai perder boas horas jogando e se quebrando online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;site oficial: www.blizzard.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TE4Xritmf5I/AAAAAAAAAW4/K2xbqct5m8U/s1600/sc2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TE4Xritmf5I/AAAAAAAAAW4/K2xbqct5m8U/s320/sc2.png" /&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/7175578992723966236-6556502405694142460?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6556502405694142460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/eles-voltaram.html#comment-form' 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-7175578992723966236.post-1515704795978590147</id><published>2010-07-20T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:15:39.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizades...</title><content type='html'>Não falar muito, mas li algo hoje que realmente, me senti naquilo e por um lado doeu... sei lá... preciso resgatar certas coisas da minha vida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, sem recomendo da semana, um misto de alegria e tristeza, bom será se eu receber algum email ou carta rs rs rs....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-1515704795978590147?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1515704795978590147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/amizades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1515704795978590147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1515704795978590147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/amizades.html' title='Amizades...'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5199977134568037798</id><published>2010-07-07T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:38:03.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceifando pessoas da minha vida</title><content type='html'>cortando um inutil por dia da minha vida, vai levar em torno de uns 232 dias isso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5199977134568037798?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5199977134568037798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/ceifando-pessoas-da-minha-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5199977134568037798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5199977134568037798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/ceifando-pessoas-da-minha-vida.html' title='Ceifando pessoas da minha vida'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6083410776111962202</id><published>2010-07-07T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:14:30.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TDT8MV1BsDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mPqbzhAvBJM/s1600/tumblr_l578d8Vmh91qz6f9yo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TDT8MV1BsDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mPqbzhAvBJM/s320/tumblr_l578d8Vmh91qz6f9yo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TDT8MV1BsDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mPqbzhAvBJM/s72-c/tumblr_l578d8Vmh91qz6f9yo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-3332772274927901797</id><published>2010-07-06T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T05:22:04.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elas realmente gostam?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TDMfyZDOA3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/BjjMpFgRRCU/s1600/tumblr_l54ex5045B1qa0nd6o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TDMfyZDOA3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/BjjMpFgRRCU/s320/tumblr_l54ex5045B1qa0nd6o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Quem dera fosse assim realmente, eu não estaria penando em algumas questões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-3332772274927901797?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/3332772274927901797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/elas-realmente-gostam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8122330821193655897</id><published>2010-07-03T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T16:23:46.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desventuras em série</title><content type='html'>Acho que isso resume bem a semana em geral, teve uns pontos positivos, revi 2 pessoas que considero bastante, apesar do clima "o que eu to fazendo aqui?" pra mim valeu (eterno otimista charlie brown), o restante, foi a coisa do universo trabalhista que eu vivo atualmente, gente ruim, gente gralhenta e venenosa que fazem a gente questionar o por que de viver em sociedade se ela não funciona no geral, são relações pessoais, de trabalho e até com a natureza, tudo uma zona, enfim, nada que uma musica boa e urbana pra fazer a gente gostar da realidade, mesmo que ultimamente a alternativa esteja mais sedutora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-comendo da semana: It´s Us do Copacabana Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Us&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's so much fun&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's you and me&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's he and she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;it's just us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday we go to work&lt;br /&gt;tuesday we stay at home&lt;br /&gt;wednesday is just for fun&lt;br /&gt;and friday we go to club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul claire julie ben andy alex vicky phil carol guil mary ann jerry sarah steve and bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's so much fun&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's you and me&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's he and she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;it's us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u.s. it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;it's so much fun&lt;br /&gt;it's you and me and he and she&lt;br /&gt;and all of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-8122330821193655897?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8122330821193655897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/desventuras-em-serie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8122330821193655897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8122330821193655897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/07/desventuras-em-serie.html' title='Desventuras em série'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-3077811719734606856</id><published>2010-06-27T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:43:20.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias estranhos</title><content type='html'>Harpias venenosas com suas línguas teceram suas redes de lamúrias e mentiras ardilosas&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos dispersos focaram finalmente em objetivos amplos&lt;br /&gt;Arte foi criada, junto com escrita poética e correspondência póstuma (ou nem tanto)&lt;br /&gt;Bens adquiridos e musica ajustada,&amp;nbsp;luxúria&amp;nbsp;observada e lua cheia especial&lt;br /&gt;Novo período vem a frente e novos desafios também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-comendo dobradinha da semana :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://filmnoirphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://filmnoirphotos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cartasjamaisenviadas.blogspot.com/"&gt;cartasjamaisenviadas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música da semana: Aonde quer que eu vá - Paralamas do Sucesso, citando o pedaço...... AH a música toda é linda, perfeita e expressa bem a situação com uma pessoa ai (amizade é foda)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-3077811719734606856?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/3077811719734606856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/dias-estranhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3077811719734606856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3077811719734606856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/dias-estranhos.html' title='Dias estranhos'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-4657558803571535367</id><published>2010-06-17T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T21:04:44.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru53nDl0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/wWquZgn0OWU/s1600/P6180109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru53nDl0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/wWquZgn0OWU/s320/P6180109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483958174224717634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru5hKWjOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pbduZM093QA/s1600/P6180107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru5hKWjOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pbduZM093QA/s320/P6180107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483958168198745314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru5N-NTCI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xB2OR14qTQI/s1600/P6180106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru5N-NTCI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xB2OR14qTQI/s320/P6180106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483958163047533602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru4zvQREI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wyd6I7fILtk/s1600/P6170103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru4zvQREI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wyd6I7fILtk/s320/P6170103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483958156005491778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru4ZL-xzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CoTWqxHgvPg/s1600/P6170090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru4ZL-xzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CoTWqxHgvPg/s320/P6170090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483958148878223154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que carrego (a camera é referência viu, não é aquela hahaha)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-4657558803571535367?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4657558803571535367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4657558803571535367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4657558803571535367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-bag.html' title='My bag'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBru53nDl0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/wWquZgn0OWU/s72-c/P6180109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2099311307342692326</id><published>2010-06-13T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:37:31.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartas que nunca enviei</title><content type='html'>Acho que vou fazer um blog só com as cartas que escrevo e não envio, tem bastante material pelo jeito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2099311307342692326?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2099311307342692326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/cartas-que-nunca-enviei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2099311307342692326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2099311307342692326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/cartas-que-nunca-enviei.html' title='Cartas que nunca enviei'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-4485651783959170505</id><published>2010-06-13T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T17:50:13.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um garoto, seus livros e violino....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7tExFZ1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/5KlANurKJnM/s1600/P6130089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7tExFZ1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/5KlANurKJnM/s320/P6130089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482424135697393490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         This is  MADNESS&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7suD3VZI/AAAAAAAAATw/S3ERvfXGwLs/s1600/P6130084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7suD3VZI/AAAAAAAAATw/S3ERvfXGwLs/s320/P6130084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482424129602147730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Altamente non sense e retrato da minha geração sem rumo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7r_lr_bI/AAAAAAAAATo/FX8IIfqRp2o/s1600/P6130086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7r_lr_bI/AAAAAAAAATo/FX8IIfqRp2o/s320/P6130086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482424117127544242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      Los 300 del Sparta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7rZ6kCKI/AAAAAAAAATg/OaKr6HhC6Yo/s1600/P6130081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7rZ6kCKI/AAAAAAAAATg/OaKr6HhC6Yo/s320/P6130081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482424107014555810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       Livro do mestre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7q3KecrI/AAAAAAAAATY/Y45_Yvysjgs/s1600/P6130078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7q3KecrI/AAAAAAAAATY/Y45_Yvysjgs/s320/P6130078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482424097686057650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Meu novo bebe lindo *_*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-4485651783959170505?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4485651783959170505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/um-garoto-seus-livros-e-violino.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4485651783959170505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4485651783959170505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/um-garoto-seus-livros-e-violino.html' title='Um garoto, seus livros e violino....'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TBV7tExFZ1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/5KlANurKJnM/s72-c/P6130089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2346529768471979712</id><published>2010-06-11T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:56:58.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pré-namorados</title><content type='html'>Amanha se consagra mais um dia dos namorados, eu particulamente comemoro duas vezes ao ano, em 14 de fevereiro no Valentine's Day e em 12 de Junho, mando cartas, email pra pessoas queridas e apesar de as vezes ter algum retorno, insisto no dia.&lt;br /&gt; Alias, claro que é claramente um dia pros namorados, mas acho que amigos podem comemorar também, alias, nem sempre você estar com alguem é sinal de felicidade plena ou constante, apesar de que repudio aquelas mensagens de msn do tipo: "Dia dos Namorados ,mas a noite é dos solteiro" ou "Quem tem sorte é sorteiro", tipo, ja fui testemunha de gente que ergue a bandeira contra não os relacionamentos, mas os relacionados, e posso afirmar, 100% dessas pessoas que testemunhei o testemunho contrário são pessoas magoadas ou amarguradas com a vida ou situação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, Feliz dia dos namorados pra quem eu sei que merece por que sei que adoro muito e espero que consigam felicidade plena e que não necessariamente seja estar amarrado com alguem pra isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2346529768471979712?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2346529768471979712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/pre-namorados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2346529768471979712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2346529768471979712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/pre-namorados.html' title='Pré-namorados'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-9175099153300426652</id><published>2010-06-06T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T20:40:16.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Analogias da vida</title><content type='html'>Mundo semi imaginado ou como é encarado:&lt;div&gt; Acho eu que um dos grandes problemas atuais é como as pessoas lidam com o jeito que cada um vive e vê a vida, to cansado de gente amarga que não acrescenta nada de positivo na minha vida mas fica a minha volta enxendo o saco, pra muitos eu sou esquisito e excêntrico, pois tenho gostos e opiniões não muito convencionais, e a maneira como enxergo a vida assusta as vezes o outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Sou confesso mente aberta e liberal, aceito o comportamento dos outros e não me espanto fácil com a atitudes alheia, acho que cada um faz o que lhe convém pra ser feliz desde que não prejudique os outros, isso me estigmatiza com quem não entende esse tipo de ponto de vista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Sou nerd, culto, interessante, babaca, roqueiro e inocente, varias facetas numa só, e to graças aos deuses, vivendo novamente do jeito que sou, mesmo que de maneira ainda tímida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Bom, essa semana andei fazendo algo que não fazia faz tempo e é meio idiota ao olhos dos outros, meu momento de fazer quest pessoais, tinha um check list, arrumei meu inventário e andei de lá pra cá com missões pré definidas e no melhor estilo Hack´n Slash fui adquirindo tesouros, volti e meia precisões de potions e itens pra recuperar a energia e no final do dia voltei pra casa pra curtir meu loot de um dia de aventuras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Agora no melhor estilo Bilbo Bolseiro, vou registrar tudo num jornal pessoal e virtual tambem =), penas pra que te quero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-9175099153300426652?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/9175099153300426652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/analogias-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/9175099153300426652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/9175099153300426652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/analogias-da-vida.html' title='Analogias da vida'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6979507382227669109</id><published>2010-06-06T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T06:42:25.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Sundae</title><content type='html'>Semana de feriado prolongado, é de cansar de ficar em casa certo? NOT!!!&lt;div&gt;Pena que achei que passou super rápido, mas whatever nisso e foi bem proveitoso, principalmente sexta feira, virei a pequena sereia andando pra lá e pra cá atrás de itens (nota de post it virtual sobre essa visão do assunto) nessa chuva maravilhosa de curitiba e sábado e domingo esse sol lindissimo e gostoso que está ai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais tarde vou upar as fotos, hj farei todas elas assim que voltar do cinema, alias, temos amiguinhos novos em casa, dinheiro não traz felicidade, mas ajuda a conseguir umas pequenas no dia a dia =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RE-comendo da semana: &lt;a href="http://www.scottpilgrim.com/"&gt;http://www.scottpilgrim.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Musica da semana antecipando dia dos namorados (serve pra que ta sozinho): dupla recomendação hihihihihi, Erotica da Madonna, a música toda pra variar, uma recomendação, ouça acompanhado a letra e/ou tradução umas 2x e depois ouça de olhos fechados imaginado, é muito bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A outra é Sex Sex Sex do Copacabana Club; a musica toda também, mas a parte "I want you in my bed, you have to be so kind. Can´t take you off my head, can?t take you off my mind,You have to be so sure, I think that you?re so nice,You had found my cure, the sex is really fine"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho muito fofa e resume bem algumas situações...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya space cowboy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6979507382227669109?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6979507382227669109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-sundae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6979507382227669109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6979507382227669109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-sundae.html' title='Sunday Sundae'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6180267742275730828</id><published>2010-05-30T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:42:34.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Próxima semana</title><content type='html'>Me perdendo na Divina Comédia, cheguei a uma conclusão, Dante e Virgílio sabiam se divertir, imagina andar pelo inferno todo com carta branca do todo poderoso e ainda curtir com a cara dos coitados pecadores e demônios? Simplesmente demais, isso tem influência nos sketch que tento fazer para o conto,e acho que terei de reescrever algumas parte, primeiro que ficou longo, segundo que a influência verbal tá sendo grande, andei até escrevendo a pena, acho que o esboço vai ser a pena também, junto com alguns traços meio toscos.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; A segunda coisa que planejei e levei um final de semana inteiro pra fazer, foi feito em meia hora apenas, agora é esperar secar e fazer as fotos, ajeitar no photoshop e upar como avatar e galeria de foto se der, fora arrumar o corel x4 que ta um %$#%#$%, não é a coisa mais original do mundo, mas executado da minha maneira vai ser divertido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Terceira coisa não fiz e nem terei previsão de fazer eu acho, mas acho que no feriado farei, tenho de pesquisar posters de filmes e cenas pra fazer as montagens, isso sim vai ser legal de mostrar também, viva os Army Mens!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Re-comendo da semana: www.tumblr.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Musica da semana: Dancing Queen do Abba  (mas adoro a versão ao vivo do U2 ) : parte citada é o refrão " You can dance,You can jive, Having the time of your life, See that girl, Watch that scene, Digging the Dancing Queen"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, isso foi pra alguém.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom de resto, aguardando pelo terceiro mês respostas que não vem e coisas que não acontecem.... to preocupado já.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6180267742275730828?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6180267742275730828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/proxima-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6180267742275730828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6180267742275730828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/proxima-semana.html' title='Próxima semana'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-3793136691361071478</id><published>2010-05-30T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T05:38:05.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolução pessoal da semana</title><content type='html'>Revolução pessoal da semana: Hoje serei ousado e selvagem, comerei no Burguer King ao invés do Mac Donalds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-3793136691361071478?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/3793136691361071478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/revolucao-pessoal-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3793136691361071478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3793136691361071478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/revolucao-pessoal-da-semana.html' title='Revolução pessoal da semana'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1700714857289939928</id><published>2010-05-28T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T19:49:36.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divina Comédia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkw2K_KI/AAAAAAAAATQ/TPmpW0qoH-Q/s1600/P5190013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkw2K_KI/AAAAAAAAATQ/TPmpW0qoH-Q/s320/P5190013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476518515958283426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkg-gpOI/AAAAAAAAATI/E_KQyPW5LrI/s1600/P5190007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkg-gpOI/AAAAAAAAATI/E_KQyPW5LrI/s320/P5190007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476518511698289890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkS1YKnI/AAAAAAAAATA/TNaCEBorY30/s1600/P5190001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkS1YKnI/AAAAAAAAATA/TNaCEBorY30/s320/P5190001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476518507901889138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mui bom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-1700714857289939928?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1700714857289939928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/divina-comedia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1700714857289939928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1700714857289939928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/divina-comedia.html' title='Divina Comédia'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/TACAkw2K_KI/AAAAAAAAATQ/TPmpW0qoH-Q/s72-c/P5190013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-3098476013272280283</id><published>2010-05-28T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T08:42:18.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junto a Virgílio e Dante...</title><content type='html'>E o grande rei do circulo infernal que frente faz junto a outros de sua espécie continua em sua sinfonia maléfica e não percebe que sua ruína vem da desgraça infligida aos outros e a seres alheios ao bem e ao mal que de sua frieza com a os seres restantes fazem a força necessária para sub julgar reis e plebeus.... afinal, são insignificantes, porém, não inocentes.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-3098476013272280283?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/3098476013272280283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/junto-virgilio-e-dante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3098476013272280283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3098476013272280283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/junto-virgilio-e-dante.html' title='Junto a Virgílio e Dante...'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6970546979940382025</id><published>2010-05-22T19:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T19:49:46.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>Meninas sonham com um Sr Darcy mas casam com Tyler Durden. Meninos querem uma Marla Singer mas casam com uma Elizabeth Bennet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6970546979940382025?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6970546979940382025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/pensamento-do-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6970546979940382025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6970546979940382025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6451682010409121411</id><published>2010-05-21T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T21:27:10.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de Freya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S_dc4kifTiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xldjtUxinCs/s1600/tumblr_l2f9va5Oiy1qa5zm4o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S_dc4kifTiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xldjtUxinCs/s320/tumblr_l2f9va5Oiy1qa5zm4o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473945999042891298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mesmo em casa rs rs rs rs.&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-6451682010409121411?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6451682010409121411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-de-freya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6451682010409121411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6451682010409121411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-de-freya.html' title='Dia de Freya'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S_dc4kifTiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xldjtUxinCs/s72-c/tumblr_l2f9va5Oiy1qa5zm4o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-9045893487063710470</id><published>2010-05-19T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:27:28.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vendo por olhos poéticos</title><content type='html'>Velhas harpias tramam com ogros-profetas falsas promessas cobertas de mentiras e ganâncias.&lt;div&gt; Jogam jovens ao limbo e usam sua alma inocente como munição de disputas sem sentindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Enquanto posam de salvadores, servem seus semelhantes como se fossem carne moída de uma feira grotesca demoníaca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Jovens sonhos de heroísmo e ideais se perdem com a velha ordem de cada um por si devorando a juventude alheia com seus feitiços e tramas, sorvendo o espírito e alegria para que os outros se tornem tão amargos como a si mesmos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-9045893487063710470?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/9045893487063710470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/vendo-por-olhos-poeticos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/9045893487063710470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/9045893487063710470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/vendo-por-olhos-poeticos.html' title='Vendo por olhos poéticos'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-3671589606283395069</id><published>2010-05-15T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T19:41:00.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não precisa fazer sentido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S-9T_8Al16I/AAAAAAAAASw/MAuM2No1C20/s1600/tumblr_l1ynywSfbf1qadoy1o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S-9T_8Al16I/AAAAAAAAASw/MAuM2No1C20/s320/tumblr_l1ynywSfbf1qadoy1o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471684430183913378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Achei extremamente fofo esse desenho que catei no tumblr, delicado e diz muito e digo que faz muito bem obrigado quando praticado com a pessoa certa (beijo sem barulho na orelha ok?)&lt;div&gt; Bom, semaninha agitada, descobri que tem gente que não nasceu pra educar, uma pessoa que trata tanto alunos quanto funcionários e colegas de profissão como estorvo e lixo, não merece titulo de professor e ainda erguem a bandeira da classe como se fossem heróis entre os mortais, pessoas assim que fazem as coisas perderem o orgulho de ser cidadão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Vou achar difícil algumas pessoas entenderem a imagem acima, pois não é falta de experiência, mas sim falta de sensibilidade com coisas da vida que são por demais delicadas e unicas pra se explicar em simples palavras ou imagens o que o momento pode ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Por um lado, se a gente pode ter momentos assim, meu próximo post vai dizer sobre outra face da moeda que anda junto com o carinho, e por mais que a maioria negue, é um resultado de fatores alheios e sentimentos e pensamentos mais profundos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Re-comendo da semana: Audrey Kawasaki, simplesmente linda a arte e de uma delicadeza  rara de se ver;  &lt;a href="http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com/"&gt;http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Musica da semana : Tik Tok da Ke$ha, sim a musica é bobinha e gostosa, e faço referência ao trecho "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ain't got a care in the world, but got plenty of beer- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bom... see ya space cowboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-3671589606283395069?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/3671589606283395069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-precisa-fazer-sentido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3671589606283395069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/3671589606283395069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-precisa-fazer-sentido.html' title='Não precisa fazer sentido'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S-9T_8Al16I/AAAAAAAAASw/MAuM2No1C20/s72-c/tumblr_l1ynywSfbf1qadoy1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-519964399276982874</id><published>2010-05-06T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T21:36:25.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lhes Apresento Dita Von Teese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S-OXRwye3eI/AAAAAAAAASo/tuSMB46ZiK4/s1600/2iqt2sbugmk6mg6s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S-OXRwye3eI/AAAAAAAAASo/tuSMB46ZiK4/s320/2iqt2sbugmk6mg6s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468380703968124386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Extraido do Wiki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dita Von Teese&lt;/b&gt;, nascida &lt;b&gt;Heather Renée Sweet&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rochester_(Michigan)" title="Rochester (Michigan)" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Rochester&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michigan" title="Michigan" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Michigan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/28_de_setembro" title="28 de setembro" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;28 de setembro&lt;/a&gt;de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1972" title="1972" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;1972&lt;/a&gt;) é uma atriz, modelo e popular artista &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Burlesco" title="Burlesco" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;burlesca&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estados_Unidos_da_Am%C3%A9rica" title="Estados Unidos da América" class="mw-redirect" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;norte-americana&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fetiche" title="Fetiche" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Fetichista&lt;/a&gt; assumida, Dita Von Teese é responsável pela reinvenção da estética &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pin-up" title="Pin-up" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;pin-up&lt;/a&gt;dos anos 40 e 50 e do termo "burlesco" associado à arte ancestral do strip-tease, protagonista de espectáculos que incluem banho num copo de Martini gigante."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Bom, esse resumo acima é pra ter uma idéia do que é a mulher que trouxe um pouco do charme antigo a tona novamente, numa época que o sensual é banal e gasto, o tipo de show e visual que ela proporciona é de fato algo a se admirar, ta, mas você se pergunta, é mais uma striper da vida, bom, te respondo, olhe além do fetiche....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Pesquise no google, tumblr e afins, você vai encontrar muito da moda que Dita usa, é o clássico do charme feminino, cabelos, vestidos, blazers, corset, a postura dela em si, acho que isso sim é sexy e sensual, mas claro que muito disso é do personagem Dita Von Teese.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Bom esse de uma certa forma é um Re-comendo da semana, mas também uma breve apresentação de um modelo de fetiche de como uma mulher pode ser bonita e classica sem ser ao vulgar dito, piranhuda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Ps. Espero achar um exemplo clássico de homem pra contra balancear a questão, ja que mulher ta muito bem representada &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-519964399276982874?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/519964399276982874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/lhes-apresento-dita-von-teese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/519964399276982874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/519964399276982874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/05/lhes-apresento-dita-von-teese.html' title='Lhes Apresento Dita Von Teese'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S-OXRwye3eI/AAAAAAAAASo/tuSMB46ZiK4/s72-c/2iqt2sbugmk6mg6s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2485161668704132121</id><published>2010-05-02T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:26:23.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim sin salabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S94If8kAKtI/AAAAAAAAASY/EfxpsgRDM4M/s1600/tumblr_l1shitki4g1qa0nd6o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S94If8kAKtI/AAAAAAAAASY/EfxpsgRDM4M/s320/tumblr_l1shitki4g1qa0nd6o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466816342600461010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assim, é por ai mesmo, e atire a primeira pedra que não passou por isso, legal que essa semana algumas coisas entraram no eixo finalmente, o objetivo de vida já avistei e o caminho esta sendo seguido, só tenho de por tudo dentro da agenda e dando cada passo certinho pra não ter erro, isso inclui algumas pessoas, posso ser um sonhador, mas que se foda o resto =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Musica tema da semana: The Memory Remains do Metallica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que essa música? Citando o refrão eu acho que explica muita coisa, me falam que sou muito bonzinho com as pessoas, eu respondo que foco as coisas boas que elas tem, e seu erro, por que os outros não podem também? claro desde que seja justificado o erro, e quem me conhece sabe que prefiro memórias de algo do que vontades jamais feitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ash to ash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Dust to dust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Fade to Black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; But the memory remains"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-2485161668704132121?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2485161668704132121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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aqueles que estão longe, mas pertos ao mesmo instante, e todos aqueles que sem querer descobriram possuir poderes adormecidos por motivos alheios a suas vontades e agora pensam ou em usar em benefício pŕopio ou fundar alguma liga/grupo/clube de pessoas que usam colant coloridos e sem sentido pra expressar seu poderio imaginativo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6273986786917034000?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6273986786917034000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/terca-de-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6273986786917034000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6273986786917034000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/terca-de-sol.html' title='Terça de sol'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2802477788845137824</id><published>2010-04-24T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T05:47:27.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-comendos da semana..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pink Lady - um manga coreano, descobri aqui: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Pink_Lady/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.onemanga.com/Pink_Lady/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9Lkq-n9iJI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ppebv9cyhgQ/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9Lkq-n9iJI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ppebv9cyhgQ/s320/07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463680724970080402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Resumindo a História, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gyeo-Wul é uma estudante de arte que tem dificuldades em evoluir o trabalho, um dia ela encontra por acaso um rapaz e por esse acidentes básicos de romances troca o caderno de desenho com ele, depois rola um stress e ela começa a odiar o menino (que é um doce pra variar) e começa a ver sua própria limitações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Por que chamou a atenção?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;O traço é lindo, faz bastante referência a pinturas, talvez ai até explique cada enquadramento que as vezes ocupa uma pagina inteira, os diálogos são poucos e precisos, totalmente colorido, e pra quem estudou arte, se identifica bastante em alguns aspectos, vai ser uma boa leitura, apesar de que a gente já viu esse filme antes (me lembrou 10 coisas que eu odeio em você).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Solanin: Descobri no Omelete (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omelete.com.br/quadrinhos/aqui-dentro-e-la-fora-21-de-abril-de-2010/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.omelete.com.br/quadrinhos/aqui-dentro-e-la-fora-21-de-abril-de-2010/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;) e pode ser lido aqui ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Solanin/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.onemanga.com/Solanin/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9LmIi7oUJI/AAAAAAAAARI/tJoYLQZgEHY/s320/solanin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9LmW4wOQuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/CVukW5wLNQo/s320/solanin_meiko.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Resumo da História:  Meiko é uma garota da geração Slacker ( achei algo que defina minha situação), pessoas que se formaram ou chegaram em uma certa idade e não tem um objetivo definido na vida, vivendo somente por viver mesmo enquanto algo maior acontece, esse breve resumo se aplica ao manga, mas também a muitos amigos que tenho, o manga é belíssimo, os diálogos são bem elaborados até, os amigos deles são bem reais também, é difícil não se encantar com a história e se reconhecer nela, mais que recomendado, espero que saia por aqui, pois vai ser mais um na lista de livros a serem comprados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Musica da semana: Come Back do Copacabana Club, resume bem algo que aconteceu, essa coisa de ter uma musica por semana e viver ela da certo até um ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2802477788845137824?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2802477788845137824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/re-comendos-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2802477788845137824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2802477788845137824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/re-comendos-da-semana.html' title='Re-comendos da semana..'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9Lkq-n9iJI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ppebv9cyhgQ/s72-c/07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7186449248822376334</id><published>2010-04-23T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:48:51.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post de Aniversário</title><content type='html'>Pois é, cheguei aos 30, dia fatídico, meodelz, meu mundo mudou, sei lá, nunca espero nada do meu aniversário, nem gosto dele, mas confesso que é bom receber os parabéns e aquela coisa toda, enfim, se vira no trinta e rumo aos 40, espero que essa década seja melhor....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-7186449248822376334?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7186449248822376334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/post-de-aniversario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7186449248822376334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7186449248822376334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/post-de-aniversario.html' title='Post de Aniversário'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5999077183460520552</id><published>2010-04-18T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:11:59.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S8tLA4sd7XI/AAAAAAAAAQw/z7yp7HnJEM0/s1600/tumblr_l0wu4gLfAP1qzty9ao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S8tLA4sd7XI/AAAAAAAAAQw/z7yp7HnJEM0/s320/tumblr_l0wu4gLfAP1qzty9ao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461541451707837810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pois é Srta Natalie, quem disse que é facil, mas mesmo assim a gente bate o dedinho na quina do amor e ai você vai sentir isso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5999077183460520552?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5999077183460520552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S8tLA4sd7XI/AAAAAAAAAQw/z7yp7HnJEM0/s72-c/tumblr_l0wu4gLfAP1qzty9ao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2825282147398331317</id><published>2010-04-17T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T08:52:54.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário vem ai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S8nZGFdItaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ekb16lblzeE/s1600/tumblr_ky1n362zKu1qztsrto1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S8nZGFdItaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ekb16lblzeE/s320/tumblr_ky1n362zKu1qztsrto1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461134721730262434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, a uma semana do dia fatídico que eu adoro...... Não gosto do meu aniversário, desde o final da infância, vi ver é por que nunca sair do jeito que imagino, agradeço de coração presentes e tal, mas sério, não curto O MEU pelo menos, fica uma coisa meio melancólica pra mim nesse ponto.&lt;div&gt;Aquela velha coisa da idade passando e as coisas desenrolando a lerdos passos, mas pelo menos tão acontecendo agora =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-2825282147398331317?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2825282147398331317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/aniversario-vem-ai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6162758269263918805</id><published>2010-04-10T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T16:09:20.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday nigth unlive</title><content type='html'>Talvez resuma bem o dia de hoje, me sinto meio morto, vai ver é por que a semana rendeu: ums 10 paginas do conto + umas 100 paginas de photoshop... o caminho a gente começa de pouco mesmo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6162758269263918805?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6162758269263918805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/saturday-nigth-unlive.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='text'>Pixels</title><content type='html'>Um excelente trabalho. recomendo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rpZHsRkAH9M&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rpZHsRkAH9M&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5609629945230890279?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5609629945230890279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/pixels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5609629945230890279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5609629945230890279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/pixels.html' title='Pixels'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-292444670586269161</id><published>2010-04-07T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:54:38.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do colégio (ou do Inferno)</title><content type='html'>Postando do trabalho, horário do intervalo pra ser mais exato, mas indo direto ao assunto, como essa criança é um inferno na vida dos professores e educadores, pra chegarem ao ponto de aos 10 ou 12 anos agredirem fisicamente os professores, tem algo muito errado, e realmente, professor é escudo humano, só pode levar e não pode revidar, pois tadinha das crianças, são sofredoras demais......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada contra, mas vejo que crianças mimadas são tão nas classes altas quanto nas classes baixas... fico imaginado os pais dessas crianças..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. o prêmio do dia vai pra duplinha que respondeu a seguinte questão:&lt;br /&gt;" Se Carla comprar um par de sapatos, uma calça, uma camiseta e meias, quanto ira dar o total, calcule e responda.&lt;br /&gt;R: É tudo muito caro, não vale a pena comprar tudo isso não"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-292444670586269161?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/292444670586269161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-colegio-ou-do-inferno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/292444670586269161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/292444670586269161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-colegio-ou-do-inferno.html' title='Do colégio (ou do Inferno)'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2891188071047731946</id><published>2010-04-04T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T05:19:49.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>Ou Happy Eater ou Happy Ester&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5424717793754355031</id><published>2010-03-31T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T06:08:18.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wabi-Sabi</title><content type='html'>Gentilmente extraido de &lt;a href="http://blog.hiro.art.br/"&gt;http://blog.hiro.art.br/&lt;/a&gt; visitem, comentem e joguem no favoritos...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-family:'Trebuchet MS', verdana, Georgia;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiro.art.br/widonid/2010/03/31/wabi-sabi-ou-o-perfeito-e-uma-merda/" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link to Wabi Sabi, ou o perfeito é uma merda" style="color: rgb(34, 102, 170); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Wabi Sabi, ou o perfeito é uma merda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="postmetadata" style="clear: both; font-size: 1.1em; color: rgb(136, 136, 136); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="entry" style="font-size: 1.4em; line-height: 1.4em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-image: url(http://www.hiro.art.br/widonid/wp-content/themes/wp-soul/images/border_h.gif); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: 50% 100%; background-repeat: repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiro.art.br/widonid/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/imperfeita.JPG" style="color: rgb(34, 102, 170); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hiro.art.br/widonid/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/imperfeita.JPG" alt="imperfeita" title="imperfeita" width="227" height="300" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-1498" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; max-width: 100%; margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; display: inline; float: left; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há semanas bem longas o camarada Weno mandou um link com uma matéria na Trip sobre o conceito chamado Wabi-Sabi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;Wabi Sabi é um belíssimo conceito japonês que prega a beleza do que é imperfeito. Resumindo, é aprender a admirar as falhas de todas as coisas, daquele livro que já foi do seu avô, ou as rugas da sua esposa que está ficando velha junto com você. &lt;a href="http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/revista/186/reportagens/imperfeito-impermanente-e-incompleto.html" style="color: rgb(34, 102, 170); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Leia essa matéri&lt;/a&gt;a e você vai entender que seu desenho ruim pode ter potencial, que você não precisa sofrer por causa do anúncio do Photoshop CS5 porque o desenho da sua vaquinha pastando ainda pode ser feita no CS3, ou que você não é Adam Hughes mas pode virar algo tão bom quanto com muita dedicação e bom senso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;Nesse conceito, o sketch, o desenho criado de maneira rápida e intuitiva e cheia de erros, e a admiração por esse tipo de trabalho, é um exercício de Wabi Sabi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;Só um adendo, dessa vez chinês: um conceito parecido com o Wabi Sabi e sempre presente nas filosofias taoístas e confucionistas é o conceito de ordem e caos, de perfeição ou imperfeição ou, em chinês, Wei Chi e Ji Ji. A perfeição, quando e se alcançada, não é permanente. No momento em que ela é atingida, ela vai ser descontruída em seguida, ou então a situação se tornará uma constante tensão. Assim, meu amiguinho, carro novo que sai da concessionário tem 50% de chance de bater e dar uma arranhada. Assumir que isso pode acontecer e faz parte da vida o fará menos tenso do que a tentativa eterna de nunca arranhá-lo. Quem vive em eterna tensão feliz não é, como diria Yoda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;Em termos de traço de desenho, não se sofre para conseguir algo que deve vir de forma natural, e também não adianta tentar congelar algo que tem que evoluir com o passar do tempo. Traço TEM que evoluir se você desenhar constantemente, com exceção do Rob Liefeld.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;Falando que nem Confúcio, o problema do homem comum quando vê um cara talentoso é que ele só vê o sucesso, não vê o duro danado que ele deu pra chegar até lá. Ou mais confucionamente falando, o homem comum, ao ver uma montanha, só vê o topo. O sábio vê o caminho até chegar lá. Esse aviso serve tanto pra quem acha que tem que desenhar como Adam Hughes, como aquele que acha que só vai ser feliz se tiver uma Cintiq como aquele que lambe capa da Playboy sonhando ser a mãe dos seus filhos ou daquelas que pregam a foto da Ana Hickman na geladeira pra perder peso. Você não tem que ser Adam Hughes, tem que desenhar o seu traço contanto que ele te deixe feliz. Se esse traço for comercial e você conseguir fazer coisas bonitas que trazem dinheiro, um abraço e um tapa nas costas pra você porque você é um felizardo, e pra ser felizardo não precisa de muita coisa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 25px; "&gt;O mundo seria bem melhor se não fosse tanto obcecado pelo perfeito. Essa praga se chama ANSIEDADE e só se cura com bom senso e tapa na cabeça.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&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/7175578992723966236-5424717793754355031?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5424717793754355031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/wabi-sabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5424717793754355031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5424717793754355031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/wabi-sabi.html' title='Wabi-Sabi'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-693947633000024472</id><published>2010-03-28T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T14:38:02.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comofas? again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;É mais ou menos por ai, agora estou do outro lado da moeda, entrei para a educação, e realmente, esse pessoal se dedica a fazer a diferença na vida dos jovens e adultos que estão estudando ainda, espero estar a altura do desafio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6_LvrDJCnI/AAAAAAAAAQE/3urmuT9eQSM/s1600/tumblr_kzx3dsUJkB1qa0nd6o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6_LvrDJCnI/AAAAAAAAAQE/3urmuT9eQSM/s320/tumblr_kzx3dsUJkB1qa0nd6o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453801693639150194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Claro, xerocando, instalado dvd e imprimindo as coisas e fazendo arte digital para a escola =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-693947633000024472?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/693947633000024472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Bloco do eu sozinho</title><content type='html'>Pois é, esse blog ta assim, até o tumbler tem mais ibope hahahaha&lt;div&gt;Enfim, como nem tudo são flores, emprego novo, confusões pelo que entendi no ambito rhaistico - coisa de rh - e vou trabalhar até as 23 todo dia, pelo menos de segunda a sexta..... gente, vai ser uma tortura, espero conseguir tranferencia pra perto de casa, alias, my new boss concorda com isso, uma vez que uma moça mora pertissimo de lá e não conseguiu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6080447162718481817?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6080447162718481817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloco-do-eu-sozinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6080447162718481817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6080447162718481817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloco-do-eu-sozinho.html' title='Bloco do eu sozinho'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2042934613121554752</id><published>2010-03-24T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:37:27.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto mais é novo, mais continua a mesma</title><content type='html'>Emprego novo, novas possibilidades, mesma ladainha de sempre, pessoas ríspidas e pouco acolhedoras, parece até setor privado, mas como tudo nem sempre é coisas ruins, conheci colégios em que as pessoas são uns amores e dignas, vai ser uma boa nova jornada no final....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2042934613121554752?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2042934613121554752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/quanto-mais-e-novo-mais-continua-mesma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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basiquete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6iyqzXx4JI/AAAAAAAAAPs/-K2GyujGMOU/s1600-h/mag2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6iyqzXx4JI/AAAAAAAAAPs/-K2GyujGMOU/s320/mag2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451803797346181266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to adorando rabisco virtual&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-4988030806599743254?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4988030806599743254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/magneto-basiquete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4988030806599743254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4988030806599743254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/magneto-basiquete.html' title='Magneto basiquete'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6iyqzXx4JI/AAAAAAAAAPs/-K2GyujGMOU/s72-c/mag2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7954284012402460699</id><published>2010-03-22T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:09:42.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tango</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6fqjvbRR0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6Z4QhXQbbrY/s1600-h/tumblr_kzpem3IL4Q1qa0nd6o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6fqjvbRR0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6Z4QhXQbbrY/s320/tumblr_kzpem3IL4Q1qa0nd6o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451583773702440770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo muito tudo isso, ainda quero dançar&lt;div 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title='Tango'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6fqjvbRR0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6Z4QhXQbbrY/s72-c/tumblr_kzpem3IL4Q1qa0nd6o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-4935859649166243693</id><published>2010-03-21T15:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T15:29:41.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want it wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6O5IPMeWyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/PMRGgMWQEXU/s72-c/tumblr_kz8x2nSKnk1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1105798919415681088</id><published>2010-03-18T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:35:13.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6K4jDPJEgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ga4i47CguoE/s1600-h/stop_being_a_chickenshit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6K4jDPJEgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ga4i47CguoE/s320/stop_being_a_chickenshit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450121411375469058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-1105798919415681088?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1105798919415681088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/escolhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1105798919415681088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1105798919415681088'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;teste&lt;/u&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/7175578992723966236-2877390168284629200?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2877390168284629200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/sexozinho-fofinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2877390168284629200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2877390168284629200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/sexozinho-fofinho.html' title='teste'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7288629256157341188</id><published>2010-03-17T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:05:30.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just try....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6FgKd16D2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/7Cee61tUqBY/s1600-h/tumblr_ky1n362zKu1qztsrto1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6DTcl-WGBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/h3ZEOxTL0Zk/s1600-h/tumblr_kxv1qwdaBK1qztsrto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6DTcl-WGBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/h3ZEOxTL0Zk/s320/tumblr_kxv1qwdaBK1qztsrto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449588037301704722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-192338036755515130?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/192338036755515130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S6DTcl-WGBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/h3ZEOxTL0Zk/s72-c/tumblr_kxv1qwdaBK1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5554158179100106786</id><published>2010-03-14T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T11:49:41.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S50vu6yT0zI/AAAAAAAAAOk/B5OT8Qup_90/s1600-h/joker1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S50vu6yT0zI/AAAAAAAAAOk/B5OT8Qup_90/s320/joker1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448563607288927026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So serious, bom, um rapido esboço no Sketchbook Pro 2010, programa bom e rapido de usar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5554158179100106786?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5554158179100106786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5554158179100106786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5554158179100106786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S50vu6yT0zI/AAAAAAAAAOk/B5OT8Qup_90/s72-c/joker1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8578065693649802423</id><published>2010-03-14T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T11:20:38.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo cinzento anuncia</title><content type='html'>Semana de prova de direção, moto, nascimento do sobrinho e pré posse e coisas mais que estão por vir&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rumo aos 30 ta ficando interessante de ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazeres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8578065693649802423?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8578065693649802423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/domingo-cinzento-anuncia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8578065693649802423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8578065693649802423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S5ee1WtCvAI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BdHae8qZOrU/s320/tumblr_kyi2khopd61qzr04eo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446996913792662530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai por mim, por um tempo entendo, mas demais é voto, não opção&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-3022713170203126?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/3022713170203126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S4rkEPDTzgI/AAAAAAAAAOM/A0bhny_MuNw/s320/vicollage33.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443413861041688066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S4rkD7X0POI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1MSZVsFlTDo/s1600-h/vieeb1_245x386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S4rkD7X0POI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1MSZVsFlTDo/s320/vieeb1_245x386.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443413855758990562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belas meninas, antiga sedução&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-9762026223458769?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S4rkEPDTzgI/AAAAAAAAAOM/A0bhny_MuNw/s72-c/vicollage33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5288431295782971315</id><published>2010-02-23T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:12:08.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarta da conversas de bar</title><content type='html'>Foi pelo msn, mas bom filosofar com uma nova pessoa que simplesmente tem uma cabeça super aberta a ouvir e falar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5288431295782971315?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8221046213955097567</id><published>2010-02-22T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T17:38:44.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartas na mesa</title><content type='html'>Enfim foram, quem receber, espero que goste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8221046213955097567?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8221046213955097567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/cartas-na-mesa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>As arveres samos nozes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-4234485333788233514?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4234485333788233514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/postagem-rapida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4234485333788233514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4234485333788233514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/postagem-rapida.html' title='Postagem rapida'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-4570043622126856780</id><published>2010-02-14T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:08:12.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pós São Valentino</title><content type='html'>Bom, começando a semana blogando um assunto de msn rapido, entre eu, ML e T, nunca comentar no blog do outro, considerações, email ou msn, o mesmo vale pro orkut, facebook etc, alguns assuntos são pessoais demais e direcionados demais pra entrar em detalhes&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"E assim meu mundo perdeu mais um dos seus brilhos"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Acho que essa vai ser a frase da semana, foi mais ou menos assim que postei no orkut, pra variar levei uma leve lavada de cara no msn mesmo, coisa rapida besta tambem, afinal, ninguem ta com paciencia pra papo depressivo de madrugada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; O fato de a gente conhecer pessoas erradas e insistir nelas por um tempo sem saber é rotina da vida mesmo, quando elas saem da nossa vida, ninguem liga, e a gente da graças, mas quando alguem de coração ou grande estima sai, isso apaga um pouco do brilho que a gente carregou de algumas memórias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ta pra não dizer que o dia foi ruim, saimos eu e a Hi nesse domingo, dia de São Valentin, contas, passeios, tacos e por ai vai, foi ótimo mesmo, alguns zumbis da Zombie Walk e o dia terminou legal, gostoso e tal, eu que tava xoxo mesmo, mas apesar de tudo que poderia dar errado, no final deu certo mesmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya Aligator&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-4570043622126856780?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4570043622126856780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/pos-sao-valentino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4570043622126856780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4570043622126856780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/pos-sao-valentino.html' title='Pós São Valentino'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2877486551815486976</id><published>2010-02-14T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T03:43:58.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valetine´s Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S3fh6arMKMI/AAAAAAAAANc/x9TeZX-cQfE/s1600-h/bemine.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S3fh6arMKMI/AAAAAAAAANc/x9TeZX-cQfE/s320/bemine.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438063468782299330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para quem tem e quem não tem e as pessoas queridas minhas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2877486551815486976?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2877486551815486976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valetines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2877486551815486976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2877486551815486976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valetines-day.html' title='Happy Valetine´s Day'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S3fh6arMKMI/AAAAAAAAANc/x9TeZX-cQfE/s72-c/bemine.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7465146637901249917</id><published>2010-02-11T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:30:15.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opa</title><content type='html'>Incrível, tive um retorno, um colega chamado M.L. (pediu pra não se identificar) me disse no msn que controlar emoção é simples mas a gente que complica&lt;div&gt;Vindo de um cara que bem casual, eu acredito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-7465146637901249917?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7465146637901249917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/opa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7465146637901249917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7465146637901249917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/opa.html' title='Opa'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-186791181841474876</id><published>2010-02-11T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:23:56.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>comofas parte 2</title><content type='html'>Por que funciono melhor para escrever e pensar a noite?&lt;div&gt;O silêncio constante a minha volta, a não ser pelos raros carros, cachorros e barulho longínquo da tv ao quarto ao lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom o lado b de hoje é a questão de crescer, to na crise dos 30, eu sei, não me sinto velho, mas me sinto frustrado de estar tão preso ao invés de livre e realizado, sei que parte é culpa minha, mas o mundo a volta nos consome e é dificil lutar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, to com saudades de algumas pessoas, mas ando tão pra baixo que é dificil sorrir, hoje discuti de frente com um cliente, foi pra descarregar, apesar de entender a raiva do cara, tive de elevar a voz e enfrentar a fera, descarreguei, mas enfim, faltou algo pra fechar o dia, acho que escrever ajuda, uma vez que vivo ultimamente no silêncio, nem musica tem animado e tenho de dar um tempo nos fones de ouvidos, mas que seja, feriado vem ai e tomara que eu consiga sair um pouco, as coisas por um lado estão tensas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. controlar sentimentos é bem diferente de estar chatiado, um dia explico &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-186791181841474876?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/186791181841474876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/comofas-parte-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/186791181841474876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/186791181841474876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/comofas-parte-2.html' title='comofas parte 2'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1345369650437990677</id><published>2010-02-06T19:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:28:27.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Sinatra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S24zUKHshjI/AAAAAAAAANU/IIQ66uCWDFw/s1600-h/1269524-8x10~Entertainer-Frank-Sinatra-April-23-1965-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S24zUKHshjI/AAAAAAAAANU/IIQ66uCWDFw/s320/1269524-8x10~Entertainer-Frank-Sinatra-April-23-1965-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338221689800242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Referência de uma amiga minha, achei essa foto antiga do moço&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-1345369650437990677?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1345369650437990677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-sinatra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1345369650437990677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1345369650437990677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-sinatra.html' title='Mr Sinatra'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S24zUKHshjI/AAAAAAAAANU/IIQ66uCWDFw/s72-c/1269524-8x10~Entertainer-Frank-Sinatra-April-23-1965-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7806496904108310523</id><published>2010-01-04T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T03:34:19.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma</title><content type='html'>òtimo curta, assistam&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qmtf8roySuc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qmtf8roySuc&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/7175578992723966236-7806496904108310523?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7806496904108310523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/01/alma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7806496904108310523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7806496904108310523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/01/alma.html' title='Alma'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-4205579642782567285</id><published>2010-01-03T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T03:42:25.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009+1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S0CCkExhQII/AAAAAAAAAM8/uv6NgGxvlok/s1600-h/20100101.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S0CCkExhQII/AAAAAAAAAM8/uv6NgGxvlok/s320/20100101.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422477507622420610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que essa tira resume bem a nossa infãncia e de alguns mais velhos sobre o ano de 2010 hehehehe, enjoy people.&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-4205579642782567285?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/4205579642782567285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/01/20091.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4205579642782567285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/4205579642782567285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2010/01/20091.html' title='2009+1'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S0CCkExhQII/AAAAAAAAAM8/uv6NgGxvlok/s72-c/20100101.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8277453619909950905</id><published>2009-12-05T14:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T15:01:58.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comofaz parte 1</title><content type='html'>- Já estava de escrever sobre isso a algum tempo, mas enfim, resolvi começar de uma vez.&lt;div&gt; Já notaram como é difícil falar com alguém em especial sobre algum assunto, acho que esse tipo de medo é natural, uma vez que aquela pessoa importa e o que ela pensa também, ja fui testemunha que o seguinte pensamento "pode falar sou aberto" não rola pra todo mundo, acho que por isso que ficamos vergonhosos com familia, mas com amigos não, e mesmo assim com alguns amigos ficamos, pois eles estão em um nível mais alto nessa relação com a gente.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Confesso que ja fui bem envergonhado, mas conheci pessoas e vivi situações e aprendi a controlar isso e ser cara de pau, claro eu fiz isso por mim, e as pessoas a minha volta não compreendem isso, mas tudo bem, eu no meu mundo e eles no deles, mas em relação a outras pessoas? Como seria?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paqueras, colegas, baladas, trabalho, não importa a situação ou o ambiente, a gente sempre topa com algo, e nisso eu aprendi, aja como se a pessoa fosse qualquer uma, nisso você ja esta com confiança e demonstra isso, outra, ja tem pontos a mais por que as pessoas irão se tornar receptivas, afinal, ser anti social as vezes é bonitinho, quando você tem algo a mais a oferecer, mas no geral é frustrante nunca levar aquele olhar, aquela conversa ou ter aquele retorno, acho que a gente escolhe demais as vezes, faz firula e tempestade e fica por isso mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, acho que isso vale pra mim ultimamente, não tenho arriscado na vida, valeu o puxão de orelha e peço a todos que arrisquem mais, ousem mais, a vida a gente só passa por ela uma vez, e algumas pessoas não voltam nunca mais.....&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/7175578992723966236-8277453619909950905?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8277453619909950905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/12/comofaz-parte-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8277453619909950905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8277453619909950905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/12/comofaz-parte-1.html' title='Comofaz parte 1'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-203244093708953851</id><published>2009-11-29T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T15:48:43.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SxMH5vwGV1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/gWlNCjznM8E/s1600/sonho-de-consumo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SxMH5vwGV1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/gWlNCjznM8E/s320/sonho-de-consumo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409676266054244178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagens as vezes dizem mais que palavras meus amigos&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-203244093708953851?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/203244093708953851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/realidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/203244093708953851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/203244093708953851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/realidade.html' title='Realidade'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SxMH5vwGV1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/gWlNCjznM8E/s72-c/sonho-de-consumo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5451929637984755431</id><published>2009-11-24T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:45:53.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segunda Etapa</title><content type='html'>Essa é rapida, passei na teorica do detran, meus planos se concretizando HUAHAUHUAHUAHUAHUHUAHUAHUA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5451929637984755431?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5451929637984755431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/segunda-etapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5451929637984755431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5451929637984755431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/segunda-etapa.html' title='Segunda Etapa'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6706155880975983416</id><published>2009-11-23T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:52:13.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira Etapa</title><content type='html'>Talvez o mais legal do dia foi terminar a primeira etapa do meu projeto de vida, os proximos dias vão ser corridos, mas vai valer a pena.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fora isso...... como tem gente ignorante no mundo, eu entendo o pessoal de call center e entendo os cliente, tem muito idiota dos dois lados, mas uma coisa eu garanto, não sou um deles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... mesmo assim, lidar com gente que se acha superior aos outros, mas não tem a sagacidade de ler um contrato ou um manual e depois culpar Deuses e o mundo? Alguem gasta 2 mil reais assim de bobeira e consegue destruir tudo em 2 dias? PASMEM, 1 REAIS POR DIA JOGADOS FORA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei se sou muito sistematico ou xarope, mas eu penso bem antes de torrar grana em algo que todo mundo sabe que é fragil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6706155880975983416?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6706155880975983416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/primeira-etapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6706155880975983416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6706155880975983416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/primeira-etapa.html' title='Primeira Etapa'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8951465995761374490</id><published>2009-11-21T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T05:01:30.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold On!</title><content type='html'>Melhor jeito de expressar esse momento, a pausa, a espera, o segurar antes do momento de fato!&lt;div&gt;Algumas pessoas ignoram, outras deixam e  nem percebem que ele acontece, mas o legal é você curtir e deixar rolar, parece que tudo a sua volta vibra de uma forma totalmente diferente, seja na rua, no trabalho, legal é você começar a ver as coisas boas e ignorar as ruins, apesar de elas continuarem lá, afinal, sem isso a vida não teria graça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você também percebe por que quem esta próximo de ti responde a isso, seja numa viagem de ônibus, seja numa caminhada qualquer na rua (deu vontade de tirar fotos), acho que isso uma antiga bruxa que conheci dizia ser sua aura refletindo nas outras pessoas, sua energia positiva irradiando, alias, tudo começa com um sorriso e um bom dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom sábados a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8951465995761374490?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8951465995761374490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/hold-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8951465995761374490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8951465995761374490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/hold-on.html' title='Hold On!'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-1276028355168377525</id><published>2009-11-18T18:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:38:20.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gostei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 1.35em; margin-left: 0cm; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;CARLA MOURA PSICÓLOGA, ESPECIALISTA EM SEXOLOGIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;Tenho um conselho valioso para dar aqui: se você acabou de conhecer um rapaz, ficou com ele algumas vezes e já está começando a imaginar o dia do seu casamento e o nome dos seus filhos, pare agora e me escute! Na próxima vez que encontrá-lo, tente disfarçadamente descobrir como é sua barriga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se for musculosa, torneada, estilo `tanquinho´, fuja! Comece a correr agora e só pare quando estiver a uma distância segura. É fria, vai por mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem bom de verdade precisa, obrigatoriamente, ostentar uma barriguinha de chopp. Se não, não presta. Estou me referindo àqueles que, por não colocarem a beleza física acima de tudo (como fazem os malditos metrossexuais), acabaram cultivando uma pancinha adorável. Esses, sim, são pra manter por perto. E eu digo por quê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca verá um homem barrigudinho tirando a camisa dentro de uma boate e dançando como um idiota, em cima do balcão. Se fizer isso, é pra fazer graça pra turma e provavelmente será engraçado, mesmo. Já os `tanquinhos´ farão isso esperando que todas as mulheres do recinto caiam de amores - e eu tenho dó das que caem. Quando sentam em um boteco, numa tarde de calor, adivinha o que os pançudos pedem pra beber? Cerveja! Ou coca-cola, tudo bem também. Mas você nunca os verá pedindo suco. Ou, pior ainda, um copo com gelo, pra beber a mistura patética de vodka com `clight´ que trouxe de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E você não será informada sobre quantas calorias tem no seu copo de cerveja, porque eles não sabem e nem se importam com essa informação. E no quesito comida, os homens com barriguinha também não deixam a desejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca irá ouvir um ah, amor, `Quarteirão´ é gostoso, mas você podia provar uma `McSalad´ com água de coco. Nunca! Esses homens entendem que, se eles não estão em forma perfeita o tempo todo, você também não precisa estar. Mais uma vez, repito: não é pra chegar ao exagero total e mamar leite condensado na lata todo dia! Mas uma gordurinha aqui e ali não&lt;br /&gt;matará um relacionamento. Se ele souber cozinhar, então, bingo! Encontrou a sorte grande, amiga. Ele vai fazer pra você todas as delícias que sabe, e nunca torcerá o nariz quando você repetir o prato. Pelo contrário, ficará feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Outra coisa fundamental:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Homens barrigudinhos são confortáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimente pegar a tábua de passar roupas e deitar em cima dela. Pois essa é a sensação de se deitar no peito de um musculoso besta. Terrível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostoso mesmo é se encaixar no ombro de um fofinho, isso que é conforto. E na hora de dormir de conchinha, então? Parece que a barriga se encaixa perfeitamente na nossa lombar, e fica sensacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homens com barriga não são metidos, nem prepotentes, nem donos do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles sabem conquistar as mulheres por maneiras que excedem a barreira do físico. E eles aprenderam a conversar,a ser bem humorados, a usar o olhar e o sorriso pra conquistar. É por isso que eu digo que homens com barriguinha sabem fazer uma mulher feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARLA MOURA&lt;br /&gt;PSICÓLOGA, ESPECIALISTA EM SEXOLOGIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Dia Internacional da BARRIGA - Está chegando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;CHEGA DE VIADAGEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro sabe que quem gosta de homem bonito são os viados. Mulher quer homem inteligente, carinhoso e boa praça. Por isto está sendo lançado o dia 05 de Dezembro como o DIA INTERNACIONAL DOS BARRIGUDOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega de ter a consciência pesada após beber aquela cervejinha, ou aquele vinho, e comer aqueles petiscos.&lt;br /&gt;Chegou a sua vez!! Salada, é o caralho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso Lema: "Mais vale um barrigudinho bom de cama, do que um gostosão fracassado".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso ídolo: "Homer Simpson".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso Dia: 5 de Dezembro, o dia Internacional dos Barrigudos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: none; background-repeat: repeat; background-attachment: scroll; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: yellow; background-position: 0% 50%; "&gt;P.S.: E mandamos um recado para você "sarado gostosão": Enquanto você malha, sua namorada está tomando cerveja num motel, com um barrigudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7175578992723966236-1276028355168377525?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/1276028355168377525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/gostei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1276028355168377525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/1276028355168377525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/gostei.html' title='Gostei'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6043363550418137863</id><published>2009-11-17T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:29:07.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ta chegando..... hora de chutar alguns bumbuns e botar pra quebrar huahauhuahahuhauhuahuahuhauhauhuahuahuhauha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6043363550418137863?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6043363550418137863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/ta-chegando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6043363550418137863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6043363550418137863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/ta-chegando.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2682745844921384471</id><published>2009-11-14T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T16:09:36.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noites quente com chocolate</title><content type='html'>Pelo menos pra mim&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; "&gt;I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;But I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tipo, frase pode sim ser verdadeira, mas boa parte das vezes é falsa, por que quanto mais você conhece alguém, mais se apaixona, passa a depender daquela pessoa, e isso por sua vez pode ser a perdição, quando você se apaixona a primeira vista, é uma imagem que você ama, não a pessoa de fato, ai que entra os primeiros anos de convivência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Paixões podem e levam vidas inteiras, quem vive isso sabe do que falo, uma amor atravessa os anos e perdura, dificilmente vai ser esquecido, tem coisas que a gente só ve nos livros por que para para lermos nós mesmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2682745844921384471?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2682745844921384471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/noites-quente-com-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2682745844921384471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2682745844921384471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/noites-quente-com-chocolate.html' title='Noites quente com chocolate'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7787925144526501713</id><published>2009-11-04T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:51:27.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noites soturnas e melancólicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Tudo o que acontece, acontece  Tudo o que acontece, acontece. Tudo o que, ao acontecer, faz com que outra coisa aconteça, faz com que outra coisa aconteça. Tudo o que, ao acontecer, faz com que ela mesma aconteça de novo, acontece de novo. Isso, contudo, não acontece necessariamente em ordem cronológica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Tirado do Guia do Mochileiro das Galáxias, acho esse trecho ótimo, por que as coisas acontecem mesmo, e nunca do jeito que você espera, a pior coisa pra mim é por que elas dependem QUASE sempre de uma terceira pessoas e quase sempre maldita terceira pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Pra sobreviver a tudo isso criamos nosso jogos mentais e passatempos pessoais, nesse ponto acho que ando de ônibus demais nesse ponto, sempre to escutando uma musica nesse caso, e cada musica costumo associar a um momento, a uma fantasia ou a uma pessoa, nesse ponto acho que sou romântico demais, pois idealizo as pessoas como elas demonstram ser e elas são como não acho que são, nesse ponto sou inocente demais, ai vem a Reviravolta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A Reviravolta, nessa altura eu volto a realidade e sou parcialmente parcial (WHA ???!), pensativo e lógico, nesse ponto as pessoas acham que sou frio demais, você percebe então os sinais, cara, as pessoas são meio obvias, elas tem desejo, fome, tesão, medo, amores, temores, vergonha (shame on?) e uma infinidade de pensamentos e sentimentos a parte, problema é lidar com cada um de cada maneira, e nem sempre as pessoas são o que os outros acham que são, essa a minha questão, nesse ponto eu começo a perder o sentido da coisa e me afasto, me recluso e volto a musicas, gibis, mangas, filmes e seriados, e um joguinho pra não perder a estribeira, dizem que sou excessão no universo masculino e sinceramente, to de saco cheio de ser a excessão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-7787925144526501713?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7787925144526501713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/noites-soturnas-e-melancolicas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7787925144526501713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7787925144526501713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/noites-soturnas-e-melancolicas.html' title='Noites soturnas e melancólicas'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6525437811423521373</id><published>2009-11-04T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:38:31.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calor animal</title><content type='html'>Quem não sofre nesse tempinho loco né? to me bronzeando na sombras já hahahaha&lt;div&gt;Mas sério, adoro calor, as pessoas mais dispostas, mais cheias de vidas, mais com pressão caindo e agua vendendo feito...... agua......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Engraçado como estou com dó do meu sobretudo e do meu casaco power roqueiro de lã, ali no armario, tristes por não serem usados, e vejo minhas roupas de verão felizes, cantando e respirando no meu corpitcho no dia a dia, sendo descartados pra lavar no final que esse calor e suando ninguém merece.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro acima de tudo a beleza que se expressa nas ruas, principalmente de gente tatuada *_*, bonito de se ver e instiga minha vontade de por uma, afinal to passando da hora já.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6525437811423521373?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6525437811423521373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/carlo-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6525437811423521373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6525437811423521373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/carlo-animal.html' title='Calor animal'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-120410374625892666</id><published>2009-11-04T16:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:26:59.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Imagina isso no biarticulado em curitiba&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2p0NSxDxRqI&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2p0NSxDxRqI&amp;amp;feature=channel&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/7175578992723966236-120410374625892666?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/120410374625892666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/imagina-isso-no-biarticulado-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/120410374625892666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/120410374625892666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/imagina-isso-no-biarticulado-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5157131261086058851</id><published>2009-11-02T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:16:42.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feriado com gostinho especial</title><content type='html'>Trabalhando é outra coisa, mais tranqüilo, mais disposto, mas enfim, foi bom demais, festa no sábado, amigas, gente bacana (parabéns de novo Si), domingão em casa e segunda almoço na casa da mãe, vidinha linda que pedi a deus, só falta mais dinheiros hahahaha&lt;div&gt;Mas no geral tudo se acerta né.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5157131261086058851?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5157131261086058851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/feriado-com-gostinho-especial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5157131261086058851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5157131261086058851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/11/feriado-com-gostinho-especial.html' title='Feriado com gostinho especial'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-6310587807188678182</id><published>2009-10-25T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:58:23.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decepção</title><content type='html'>Triste com algumas pessoas, atitudes, relapsos, me vi um pouco nelas agora =)&lt;div&gt;Foda mais ainda é ver gente que não presta, gente ruim do tipo corrupta e mesquinha sorrindo por que pra varia se deu bem.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-6310587807188678182?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/6310587807188678182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/decepcao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6310587807188678182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/6310587807188678182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/decepcao.html' title='Decepção'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-5084962803458243982</id><published>2009-10-25T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:53:55.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resumo semanal da semana O_o</title><content type='html'>Pensamento da semana profundo: &lt;div&gt;*hauauhahua&lt;div&gt;*sexo é legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ta certo que se corrompeu como outras coisas legais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*mas continua legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva a filosofia das conversas no msn (Valeu Débora)....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Primeira semana do resto das nossas vidas, pelo menos por enquanto, logo a gente põem outra meta e começa tudo de novo, que nem livro ou filme, novas promessas, metas revistas e assim caminha a "umanidady"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Novamente me veio essa semana um pensamento que ja tive, achei que não era bom a suficiente, comecei um trampo novo, e descobri que novamente vou pro céu hahahaha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas enfim, a semana no geral foi legal até, pessoas novas, pessoas incomodas e mais saudade ainda das que ja tinha na minha vida, isso é algo que ja havia constatado antes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Acho que sinto vontade de jogar também (nerd moment mode on).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-5084962803458243982?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/5084962803458243982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/resumo-semanal-da-semana-oo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5084962803458243982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/5084962803458243982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/resumo-semanal-da-semana-oo.html' title='Resumo semanal da semana O_o'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-3370394317986715012</id><published>2009-10-23T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T18:09:33.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SuJQe4UBkHI/AAAAAAAAALg/yZcAjqx3BBw/s1600-h/wherethewildthingsare_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SuJQe4UBkHI/AAAAAAAAALg/yZcAjqx3BBw/s320/wherethewildthingsare_10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395963794985947250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To louco pra ver esse filme, li pouco sobre o livro e confesso que ja o havia visto, mas não lembro se li, pra quem tem curiosidade sobre o autor,  la vai o endereço do Wiki: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maurice_Sendak"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maurice_Sendak&lt;/a&gt; , também na Futura ou Cultura, passa o desenho os 7 monstrinhos, muito bom por sinal, as ilustrações dos livros de principio estranham, mas pelo visto, depois se tornam apaixonantes, confesso que vi o trailer do filme (voltando a pauta) e fiquei com os olhos brilhando, a musica casa perfeitamente (mais uma banda pra coleção, The Arcade Fire).&lt;div&gt;Trás lembranças do tempo de criança....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7175578992723966236-3370394317986715012?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SuJQe4UBkHI/AAAAAAAAALg/yZcAjqx3BBw/s72-c/wherethewildthingsare_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-7429514788943251237</id><published>2009-10-23T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:52:03.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SuJPW_KYc1I/AAAAAAAAALY/5BjIyECw0rY/s1600-h/wherethewildthingsare_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SuJPW_KYc1I/AAAAAAAAALY/5BjIyECw0rY/s320/wherethewildthingsare_18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395962559873971026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Wake Up - The Arcade Fire"&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Somethin’ filled up&lt;br /&gt;my heart with nothin’,&lt;br /&gt;someone told me not to cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;But now that I’m older,&lt;br /&gt;my heart’s colder,&lt;br /&gt;and I can see that it’s a lie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Children wake up,&lt;br /&gt;hold your mistake up,&lt;br /&gt;before they turn the summer into dust.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;If the children don’t grow up,&lt;br /&gt;our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.&lt;br /&gt;We’re just a million little god’s causin rain storms turnin’ every good thing to rust.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;I guess we’ll just have to adjust.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’&lt;br /&gt;I can see where I am goin’ to be&lt;br /&gt;when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’&lt;br /&gt;I can see where I am goin’&lt;br /&gt;With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’&lt;br /&gt;I can see where I am go-goin’&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;You better look out below!&lt;/p&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/7175578992723966236-7429514788943251237?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/7429514788943251237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/wake-up-arcade-fire-somethin-filled-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7429514788943251237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/7429514788943251237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/wake-up-arcade-fire-somethin-filled-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/SuJPW_KYc1I/AAAAAAAAALY/5BjIyECw0rY/s72-c/wherethewildthingsare_18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-2827806702322996530</id><published>2009-10-14T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:52:58.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES, I CRÉU</title><content type='html'>Pois é meu povo, depois de meses de tentativas, frustrações e decepções, finalmente consegui, vida nova, emprego novo, perspectivas novas, só falta um detalhe pra isso ficar completo, mas isso se concretiza logo ^^.&lt;div&gt;Me sinto totalmente novo e revigorado, pronto pra outra, pena que só terei de adiar algumas coisas um pouco mais, mas tudo bem, essa semana tem o aniversário de uma amiga importantíssima pra mim, espero poder ir, mas em todo caso, agora poderei retomar alguns hábitos importantes para minha pessoa =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So long e thanks for all the fish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-2827806702322996530?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/2827806702322996530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-i-creu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2827806702322996530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/2827806702322996530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-i-creu.html' title='YES, I CRÉU'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGecUIp6XRU/S9bpJyEHKkI/AAAAAAAAARg/QYu0kMU6n40/S220/tumblr_kzdfqsxCRG1qz9qooo1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7175578992723966236.post-8190304868070663942</id><published>2009-10-12T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:20:41.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Hair Week</title><content type='html'>O Resultado de muito esforço...&lt;div&gt;Pois é mais uma semana decisiva (ou será positiva?) acontecendo, fiquei feliz por algumas pessoas, e vejo nelas minha empolgação atual hohohoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos ver =), te coisas que vão se realizar, outras pra se comemorar, mais importante, vida nova!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7175578992723966236-8190304868070663942?l=moxismoks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/feeds/8190304868070663942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-hair-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8190304868070663942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7175578992723966236/posts/default/8190304868070663942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moxismoks.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-hair-week.html' title='Good Hair Week'/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05089282545278370441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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