<?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-2478725089142598266</id><updated>2011-07-28T20:25:58.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma com sono</title><subtitle type='html'>Onde tudo acontece a bocejar</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-4077082071386199273</id><published>2009-12-12T02:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-12T02:27:38.381Z</updated><title type='text'>Gary Go - Wonderful</title><content type='html'>Faz lembrar bons momentos...&lt;br /&gt;Sorrisos...&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos....&lt;br /&gt;Alegria de viver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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People</title><content type='html'>:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bhUXF80rXAg&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&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/bhUXF80rXAg&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-8011237828370738595?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/8011237828370738595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-5892768630509320115</id><published>2009-10-31T01:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:53:36.832Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando se trata de um sonho não existem "porquês"</title><content type='html'>Excelente documentário, dos melhores que já vi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man on Wire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EIawNRm9NWM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&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/EIawNRm9NWM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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se trata de um sonho não existem &quot;porquês&quot;'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-2458929592706647260</id><published>2009-10-31T01:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:44:54.714Z</updated><title type='text'>The Million Dollar Hotel</title><content type='html'>Só reparei agora, no meio das minhas insónias, que ainda não falei no meu filme de eleição…..&lt;br /&gt;Como é possível????&lt;br /&gt;THE MILLION DOLLAR HOTEL, algo que realmente vale a pena ver!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está o trailer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" 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title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/2458929592706647260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/2458929592706647260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/10/million-dollar-hotel.html' title='The Million Dollar Hotel'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-6084979418978301572</id><published>2009-10-31T01:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:33:23.077Z</updated><title type='text'>Continuo a achar que passo demasiadas horas por dia com a cabeça “na Lua”.....</title><content type='html'>Tenho pensamentos tão "bons" e ao mesmo tempo tão estranhos que me deixam envergonhada… se algum dia inventassem uma máquina de ler mentes, eu queria fugir……. Se alguma alminha humana descobrisse o que vai na mente de cada um, acho que tornávamo-nos, pessoas irreconhecíveis até para quem melhor nos conhece (ou pensava que sim!?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-6084979418978301572?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/6084979418978301572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=6084979418978301572' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/6084979418978301572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/6084979418978301572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/10/continuo-achar-que-passo-demasiadas.html' title='Continuo a achar que passo demasiadas horas por dia com a cabeça “na Lua”.....'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-5289378515680619143</id><published>2009-10-29T21:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:55:51.675Z</updated><title type='text'>Like a soul without a mind, In a body without a heart...</title><content type='html'>Mas isto afinal era para falar de musica ou nao????&lt;br /&gt;bem....!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack.&lt;br /&gt;esta faz parte da minha BS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ePujnD4qJO0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&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/ePujnD4qJO0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-5289378515680619143?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/5289378515680619143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=5289378515680619143' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/5289378515680619143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/5289378515680619143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/10/like-soul-without-mind-in-body-without.html' title='Like a soul without a mind, In a body without a heart...'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-1361409543330800465</id><published>2009-10-29T21:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:28:04.084Z</updated><title type='text'>O Motel.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuoJWLCGdoI/AAAAAAAAADI/Hk99DAVZplY/s1600-h/eeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuoJWLCGdoI/AAAAAAAAADI/Hk99DAVZplY/s200/eeee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398137379880334978" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá brincar mais um bocadinho com os motéis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Motel Leilão: &lt;br /&gt;Dou-lhe uma, dou-lhe duas, dou-lhe três! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Motel da Mamma: &lt;br /&gt;Porque não há nada melhor do que a comidinha caseira. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Motel Free: &lt;br /&gt;Aqui seu amor é uma questão de bom senso.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Motel Sociedade Anônima: &lt;br /&gt;Afinal, ninguém é de ninguém! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Motel Maria Antonieta: &lt;br /&gt;Aqui você também vai perder cabeça!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-1361409543330800465?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/1361409543330800465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=1361409543330800465' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1361409543330800465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1361409543330800465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-motel.html' title='O Motel.....'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuoJWLCGdoI/AAAAAAAAADI/Hk99DAVZplY/s72-c/eeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-3577346581483713189</id><published>2009-10-25T23:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:48:10.734Z</updated><title type='text'>You Can't Always Get What You Want</title><content type='html'>Nesta vida nem sempre temos tudo o que queremos. Mas temos sempre aquilo que PRECISAMOS.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-3577346581483713189?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/3577346581483713189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=3577346581483713189' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/3577346581483713189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/3577346581483713189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-cant-always-get-what-you-want.html' title='You Can&apos;t Always Get What You Want'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-241859556818228739</id><published>2009-09-09T00:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:29:02.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back</title><content type='html'>Já não aparecia a algum tempo....&lt;br /&gt;Ontem no meio do nada...ouvi uma musica k diz muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cary Brothers - Ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és tudo aquilo que eu sempre quis,as cicatrizes de tudo que conheço.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu te disser que estavas certo, pegavas na minha mão esta noite??&lt;br /&gt;Se eu te disser as razões de todos os porquês, largavas a tua vida e ías embora??&lt;br /&gt;Viste-me em pedaços, a escuridão que eu nunca mostro.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3kALKf9oUY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&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/D3kALKf9oUY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-241859556818228739?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/241859556818228739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=241859556818228739' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/241859556818228739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/241859556818228739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-6708354301998099158</id><published>2009-06-23T20:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:00:49.098+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boards of Canada - Dayvan Cowboy</title><content type='html'>Algo que me fez sentir, aquilo que não sentia a muito tempo......arrepios...&lt;br /&gt;quando ouço " Dayvan Cowboy" é como se passa-se para outro lugar...para um lugar que eu não conheço mas....gostava de conhecer.....Fantastico..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lrBZeWjGjl8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&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/lrBZeWjGjl8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-6708354301998099158?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/6708354301998099158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=6708354301998099158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/6708354301998099158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/6708354301998099158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/06/boards-of-canada-dayvan-cowboy.html' title='Boards of Canada - Dayvan Cowboy'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-2307219390839031528</id><published>2009-06-02T01:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T01:58:55.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake Plastic trees- Radiohead</title><content type='html'>sem comentarios.......nao dá vontade de dizer nada....apenas ouvir......e ouvir!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBRdet5Ehyo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBRdet5Ehyo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-2307219390839031528?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/2307219390839031528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=2307219390839031528' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/2307219390839031528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/2307219390839031528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/06/fake-plastic-trees-radiohead.html' title='Fake Plastic trees- Radiohead'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-3047430233514498850</id><published>2009-05-18T02:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:33:03.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhor eu não o faria........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://myhero.com/images/guest/g12708/hero13063/g12708_u10171_cdg_b_179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 345px;" src="http://myhero.com/images/guest/g12708/hero13063/g12708_u10171_cdg_b_179.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bono Vox....&lt;br /&gt;Antes um desconhecido aos meus olhos, porém, dono de um grande espaço em meus pensamentos, em meus sentimentos, e, em meus desejos... &lt;br /&gt;Possuo um único corpo, mas, ele dividiu-se em duas partes: &lt;br /&gt;A MULHER E A POETISA. &lt;br /&gt;A primeira vez que eu o ouvi, a mulher que sou, tinha acabado de acordar em meio de uma noite chuvosa, onde o vento frio adentrava em meu quarto, fazendo-me aprofundar ainda mais sob os lençóis macios, que abrigavam meu corpo despido. &lt;br /&gt;Ainda meio sonolenta, fui sendo despertada por uma voz... &lt;br /&gt;Uma voz muito... &lt;br /&gt;Muito gostosa! &lt;br /&gt;Recostei-me na cabeceira da cama, e, já atentamente, procurei absorver cada palavra daquele homem, que apesar de possuir uma voz firme, deixou-me muito curiosa pela mistura em que ele passava ter, entre um homem e um menino. &lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me bem! Sentir-me completamente enfeitiçada, envolvida por uma sensação estranha e inexplicável. &lt;br /&gt;Algo muito forte, aquela voz despertava em mim... &lt;br /&gt;Deixando-me confusa... &lt;br /&gt;Deixando meus sentimentos em órbita! &lt;br /&gt;Percebendo que tais sentimentos não poderiam confundir a mulher que sou, a poetisa que existe em mim, absorveu tudo para si, levando para o papel tudo que aquele homem, aquela voz, despertava... &lt;br /&gt;Principalmente, os desejos que se faziam presente, cada vez que seu nome era pronunciado. &lt;br /&gt;Eu dizia sentir um amor puro por ele, mas, ao desligar, a poetisa dizia que não! &lt;br /&gt;Muito mais sensível aos sentimentos, a poetisa resolveu então, relatar esses desejos, esses sentimentos tão meus, quanto dela, como uma forma de deixar bem claro o que realmente esse homem nos despertava. &lt;br /&gt;E então, disse-me: &lt;br /&gt;O que esse homem nos desperta é uma imensa vontade de descobrir a magia que ele possui... &lt;br /&gt;Uma magia que nos deixa embriagadas com seu jeito faceiro de ser, de sorrir, essa magia tão natural de saber ser um homem-menino, tão cheio de mistérios, um homem que soube nos tornar tantas vezes únicas, nos permitindo a nos tocarmos suavemente, descobrindo deliciosamente partes sensíveis do nosso corpo, fazendo nossos seios enrijecerem como se sua língua estivesse deslizando... &lt;br /&gt;Mordiscando-os... &lt;br /&gt;Molhando-os... &lt;br /&gt;Subindo ao encontro de nossas bocas, ávidas por um beijo quente e macio, enquanto suas mãos nos tocavam em cada parte, nos fazendo estremecer e desejar sempre muito mais... &lt;br /&gt;Esse homem nos faz mergulhar em sonhos, em fantasias, em desejos mais loucos e ocultos. &lt;br /&gt;Esse homem nos confunde, ao mesmo tempo, que nos libertam para as mais deliciosas carícias, ele nos acorda, nos excita, nos fazendo gozar, mexendo completamente com nossos hormônios, como se ele estivesse realmente presente, não só com sua voz, como também, como se corpo e alma estivesse bem juntinho, coladinho, transmitindo-nos tantas &lt;br /&gt;sensações gostosas, beijando-nos a boca, lambendo o queixo, sussurrando nos ouvidos seus desejos incontidos, abocanhando os seios rígidos, deslizando até o umbigo, descendo e cheirando as coxas, perdendo-se no íntimo já úmido, suculento e quente, tirando-nos palavras e gemidos, virando-nos o corpo, subindo por ele, roçando lentamente, chegando até a nuca, massageando as costas, fazendo o quadril elevar-se pedido abrigo ao seu sexo quente e rígido. &lt;br /&gt;Esse homem tem o poder de nos tornar únicas, mulher e poetisa! &lt;br /&gt;Esse homem consegue algo que nenhum outro jamais conseguiu: &lt;br /&gt;- Despertar um orgasmo pleno e maravilhoso sem dividir o que somos. &lt;br /&gt;E, mesmo depois do êxtase alcançado, mesmo diante do meu corpo ainda em profunda magia, a mulher que sou teima em dizer: &lt;br /&gt;- O que posso sentir por ele é um amor puro! &lt;br /&gt;A poetisa sorrir e diz: &lt;br /&gt;- Eu faço parte de você, é você que me dá vida, é você que me permite sentir o que ele desperta, e, o que ele desperta, é mais forte do que somos. &lt;br /&gt;Como mulher, você o quer como amigo. &lt;br /&gt;Como poetisa, eu o quero como homem. &lt;br /&gt;O que faremos? &lt;br /&gt;Não importa! &lt;br /&gt;Apenas sabemos que esse homem possui um nome, um fascínio marcante, uma voz deliciosa, um mistério que nos envolvem. &lt;br /&gt;Esse homem possui um nome. &lt;br /&gt;Ele chama-se... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retirado de: http://fotolog.terra.com.br/nossos_contos_de_amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-3047430233514498850?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/3047430233514498850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-7217843167281138271</id><published>2009-04-20T20:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:12:38.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How Could This Happen To Me???</title><content type='html'>É verdade!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nos ultimos tempos têm acontecido coisas muitos estranhas à minha volta.....!!!&lt;br /&gt;No espaço de um mês, consegui mudar a 180º a minha forma de pensar em determinados assuntos....&lt;br /&gt;Umas coisas foram....outras chegaram.....que coisassss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Amarrada à história antiga,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não acreditava no destino....&lt;br /&gt;Procuro por ti...e tu..&lt;br /&gt;Estás a meu lado....&lt;br /&gt;Que sensação!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-7217843167281138271?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/7217843167281138271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=7217843167281138271' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/7217843167281138271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/7217843167281138271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-could-this-happen-to-me.html' title='How Could This Happen To Me???'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-4497249139604832733</id><published>2009-04-20T20:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:07:50.115+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pete Yorn- Lose</title><content type='html'>Muito bonito.....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zyUXLzKWxLs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zyUXLzKWxLs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" 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href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/04/pete-yorn-lose.html' title='Pete Yorn- Lose'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-8465521384502466520</id><published>2009-03-03T21:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:17:06.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Os melhores do mundo estão de volta......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/Sa2eKKvRvwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3oeWEswp6vo/s1600-h/U2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/Sa2eKKvRvwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3oeWEswp6vo/s320/U2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309073433258213122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em uma palavra posso descrever o novo albúm dos U2.....MAGNIFICO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo de se ouvir e sentir........:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW LINE ON THE HORIZON....THE NEW ALBUM...... I LOVE IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMO-VOS!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-8465521384502466520?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/8465521384502466520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=8465521384502466520' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/8465521384502466520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/8465521384502466520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-melhores-do-mundo-estao-de-volta.html' title='Os melhores do mundo estão de volta......'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/Sa2eKKvRvwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3oeWEswp6vo/s72-c/U2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-6520204084314349123</id><published>2009-02-09T19:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:04:11.276Z</updated><title type='text'>Sia- Breathe me ( Mylo Remix)</title><content type='html'>Grande música......Isto é lindooo.....diria mesmo PERFEITO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wbo8nxWgYq4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wbo8nxWgYq4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-6520204084314349123?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/6520204084314349123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=6520204084314349123' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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sensação.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q536JTSe40M&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q536JTSe40M&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que sensação ouvir isto!!!!!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-9190289356665261557?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/9190289356665261557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-4560168814824504890</id><published>2009-01-15T22:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:43:44.324Z</updated><title type='text'>O mundo estava num rodopio naquela noite, e eu so queria fazer parte de tudo aquilo!!</title><content type='html'>o melhor titulo para descrever a grande confusão em que a vida se pode tornar....&lt;br /&gt;Nada mudou..mas tudo ficou diferente! &lt;br /&gt;Por vezes estamos a parte de tanta coisa que vai acontecendo e queremos fazer parte de tudo, mas acabamos por nao fazer parte de nada! &lt;br /&gt;todos gostamos de pertencer a algo....eu especialmente quero apenas fazer parte da minha vida, nao quero apenas ficar como espectadora da minha propria vida...Devemos ser o actor principal, passar por todos os riscos, aventuras, desafios, loucuras....enfim tudo aquilo que a vida nos dá, sempre quando menos esperamos.&lt;br /&gt;Assim me despeço...mais confusa que no ínicio.....mas tal como eu estava a dizer...&lt;br /&gt;a vida é isso mesmo um rodopio do qual todos queremos fazer parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em plena aula de TOAD a 6 min de me ir embora, kilos de pensamentos ficam na minha cabeça com vontade de saírem.....de voarem.....de apenas voarem para a liberdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao som de " pictures of you- the cure" me despeço!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-4560168814824504890?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/4560168814824504890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-1298441956442657505</id><published>2008-12-17T21:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:33:41.565Z</updated><title type='text'>David o gnomo</title><content type='html'>sei k este post não tem muito a ver com os outros....mas estes desenhos animados realmente fizeram parte da minha infancia e as musicas k compoem esta serie sao simplesmente lindas......&lt;br /&gt;via esta serie quando tinha prai 6 anos...ainda hoje sei exactamente cada episodio....eram fantasticos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ULkxza-6ww8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ULkxza-6ww8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-1298441956442657505?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/1298441956442657505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=1298441956442657505' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1298441956442657505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1298441956442657505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/12/david-o-gnomo.html' title='David o gnomo'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-8119467423039044155</id><published>2008-12-17T21:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:28:40.175Z</updated><title type='text'>U2 Walk on</title><content type='html'>Na minha opinião a melhor versão walk on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9G0RNX87m0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9G0RNX87m0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-8119467423039044155?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/8119467423039044155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=8119467423039044155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/8119467423039044155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/8119467423039044155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/12/u2-walk-on.html' title='U2 Walk on'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-6932210807430209483</id><published>2008-12-17T21:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:15:22.095Z</updated><title type='text'>Stone Sour - Wicked game</title><content type='html'>Bela melodia na voz do Corey Taylor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYiRbngr0cU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYiRbngr0cU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-6932210807430209483?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/6932210807430209483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=6932210807430209483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/6932210807430209483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/6932210807430209483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/12/stone-sour-wicked-game.html' title='Stone Sour - Wicked game'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-283295821668417659</id><published>2008-11-27T22:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:38:13.662Z</updated><title type='text'>In memory loving- Alterbridge</title><content type='html'>Tenho andado desaparecida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas recentemente encontrei uma musica dos Alterbridge que é simplesmente fantástica...amei a musica e a letra...muito bonita mesmo....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCYYhynXjQE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCYYhynXjQE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-283295821668417659?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/283295821668417659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=283295821668417659' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/283295821668417659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/283295821668417659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-memory-loving-alterbridge.html' title='In memory loving- Alterbridge'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-2574832568200765804</id><published>2008-09-24T15:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:04:40.381+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva o momento....now</title><content type='html'>Foi numa segunda-feira. Eram mais ou menos 9 da manhã. Eu estava sentado num dos bancos de um comboio. São todos iguais, tal como são os comboios que apanho todos os dias para ir trabalhar, mas naquela manhã tudo ficou diferente. À minha frente sentou-se uma figura. Feminina, bela, distinta, com uns óculos que lhe conferem elegância. Eu tirei os olhos do jornal que lia e fixei-os nela, sem de lá mais saírem. E foi assim durante uma paragem, duas três, quatro, cinco. Os dela percorriam descontraidamente a paisagem lá fora. A meio da viagem, ela correspondeu: olhou-me e sorriu. Timidamente sorri e olhei para o chão. Quando levantei de novo o olhar, ela também já se levantava. A sua paragem tinha chegado. De costas para mim, senti um último olhar. Ela saiu e nunca mais voltou a entrar nos meus dias. E se eu tivesse dito uma palavra, uma frase, o que teria acontecido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva o momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;públicidade da vodafone, já com alguns anos anos, que eu li atrás de um jornal! ta muito bom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-2574832568200765804?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/2574832568200765804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=2574832568200765804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/2574832568200765804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/2574832568200765804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/viva-o-momentonow.html' title='Viva o momento....now'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-5972475316888454806</id><published>2008-09-13T15:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:47:18.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The killers- when you were young</title><content type='html'>A musica que adorava ouvir quando ja estava prestes a fechar os olhos!!! lindo lindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVCkSMwaGGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVCkSMwaGGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-5972475316888454806?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/5972475316888454806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=5972475316888454806' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/5972475316888454806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/5972475316888454806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/killers-when-you-were-young.html' title='The killers- when you were young'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-8229020026705448324</id><published>2008-09-13T15:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:43:55.185+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Faz tempo que não ouço isto.........relembrar os 90´s</title><content type='html'>Vertical Horizon-Everything You Want&lt;br /&gt;(Não é o video oficial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sq2Z4uWugTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sq2Z4uWugTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-8229020026705448324?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/8229020026705448324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=8229020026705448324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/8229020026705448324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/8229020026705448324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/faz-tempo-que-no-ouo-istorelembrar-os.html' title='Faz tempo que não ouço isto.........relembrar os 90´s'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-1856954614068336527</id><published>2008-09-13T15:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:33:37.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the rolling stones- She is a rainbow Vs Streets of love</title><content type='html'>esta música passou recentemente no anúncio de tv da sony. é tao fixeee;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Grxp6j6IIc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Grxp6j6IIc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A streets of love já faz parte da banda sonora da minha vida!!! simplesmente fantástica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XtqJ1tLTto0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XtqJ1tLTto0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-1856954614068336527?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/1856954614068336527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=1856954614068336527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1856954614068336527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1856954614068336527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/rolling-stones-she-is-rainbow-vs.html' title='the rolling stones- She is a rainbow Vs Streets of love'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-1751548632750669673</id><published>2008-09-10T14:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:27:20.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stone temple pilots</title><content type='html'>O senhor Scott Weiland arrepia com a voz...basta ouvir e comprovar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JrxZtzXtg6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JrxZtzXtg6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-1751548632750669673?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/1751548632750669673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=1751548632750669673' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1751548632750669673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1751548632750669673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/stone-temple-pilots.html' title='Stone temple pilots'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-3440296452189103193</id><published>2008-09-10T14:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:20:44.237+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiohead- all i need</title><content type='html'>Desde a primeira vez que ouvi esta música, senti logo um friosinho na barriga de tão linda que era. &lt;br /&gt;ladies and gentlemen i present.....RADIOHEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdrCalO5BDs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdrCalO5BDs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-3440296452189103193?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/3440296452189103193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=3440296452189103193' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/3440296452189103193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/3440296452189103193'/><link 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U2</title><content type='html'>Os U2 são uma banda irlandesa de rock, formada no ano de 1976. As melhores performances ao vivo que já vi são as deles. Em cd são fantásticos, mas U2 ao vivo é algo que tira o sono a qualquer alma. Mais uma vez ter de escolher uma música boa numa banda que tem “ dezenas de boas” é complicado.&lt;br /&gt;A minha eleição vai para THE GROUND BENEATH HER FEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQ-XKz0eNb8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQ-XKz0eNb8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-578659720658848192?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/578659720658848192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=578659720658848192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/578659720658848192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/578659720658848192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-main-choice-is-u2.html' title='the best..... U2'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-4361552212612109170</id><published>2008-09-10T13:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:04:47.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos falar de....música</title><content type='html'>Sim.&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro música… &lt;br /&gt;Deve ser umas das poucas coisas que realmente me fascina. Vou apresentar todas as músicas, que de alguma forma, marcam ou marcaram a minha vida. O mais complicado será fazer um top de preferências….é tão complicado eleger “aquelas”…..mas vou tentar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478725089142598266-4361552212612109170?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/4361552212612109170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=4361552212612109170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/4361552212612109170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/4361552212612109170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/vamos-falar-demsica.html' title='Vamos falar de....música'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478725089142598266.post-1663201413618654390</id><published>2008-09-07T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:41:21.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apeteceu-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que e que uma pessoa que anda a tomar aulin para a garganta, zirtec para a constipação&lt;br /&gt;e um bissolvon para a tosse deve fazer a um domingo???? ora la está ...um blog.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem pelo menos hoje ouvi algo interessante....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff buckley- Hallelujah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.claricehadalittlelamb.net/gossip/upload/JeffBuckley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.claricehadalittlelamb.net/gossip/upload/JeffBuckley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.claricehadalittlelamb.net/gossip/upload/JeffBuckley.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.claricehadalittlelamb.net/gossip/upload/JeffBuckley.jpg"&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/2478725089142598266-1663201413618654390?l=almacomsono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/feeds/1663201413618654390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478725089142598266&amp;postID=1663201413618654390' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1663201413618654390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478725089142598266/posts/default/1663201413618654390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almacomsono.blogspot.com/2008/09/apeteceu-me.html' title='Apeteceu-me'/><author><name>A palavra perfeita (Beixinhas)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05627541778104065124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyOaKzvw7wo/SuYwDKM7ifI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-CsaySvDdQ/S220/DSC05760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
