<?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-13884161</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:11:35.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kual Aventuras e Desventuras das Fucineides kual kê!</title><subtitle type='html'>APODERAMENTO DE BLOG 
by: VerOnika</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-113250998476373965</id><published>2005-11-20T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T18:06:24.800Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em plena guerra já nem distingo os amigos dos inimigos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ainda é por ti que respiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ainda é por ti que acredito em mim e no mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Se nao te amasse, o vazio teria já anunciado a sua total descrença na vida e dado o seu sinal de alerta para o adeus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Acredita, que é por ti que ainda estou aqui, que ainda respiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hoje, não me encanto eu nem me encanta a vista. Só quero adormecer- e qualquer sono serve- só quero mesmo adormecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo-te!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;E tudo o que digo e faço, sob compreensão ou não, é por medo de te perder, e sim, algumas vezes, até por pura inabilidade para a vida. Não sei o que sei e nem consigo saber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Acho até que não quero nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Só te quero a ti...e o que me dás...e o que te dou...e o que somos assim juntas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Peço-te desculpa por qualquer coisa, com as mãos vazias e o coração cheio deste je ne sais quoi profundo, peço-te desculpa e que fiques comigo para todo o nosso sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Obrigada por tudo... **************************************************************************&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;- Mc Fuci- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-113250998476373965?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/113250998476373965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=113250998476373965' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/113250998476373965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/113250998476373965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112873181204079543</id><published>2005-10-08T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T01:36:52.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bah..</title><content type='html'>sentada no mesmo sitio de sempre..o mesmo sitio das outras vezes..&lt;br /&gt;É aki k me sinto bem..ou bem maL..é aki ke as minhas memorias se tornam mais axexas renascem as velhas e se tormam maduras as recentes feridas!&lt;br /&gt;Doi-me sempre ke aki me sento..&lt;br /&gt;Doi-me sempre ke me lembro de ti..&lt;br /&gt;Doi-me pk me abandonaste..sei ke foste pk kiseste!!! sei ke podias ter fikado mais um pouco comigo..sinto tanto a tua falta..como se me tivesses arrancado u braço antes de partires..e aki sentada fiko a chorar por ele!!! Keria ir ter ctg as vezes..e as vezes sei ke vens tu ter comigo..sinto-te perto de mim mas doi-me estares aki perto..tenhu medo, medo pk ja te foste ah tanto tempo..um ano ke me abandonaste..Tu kiZEste IR!!!! um ano mas vejuh a tua cara nitida nos meus sonhos..Sonhos k tenhu medo de os ter..kd abro os olhos tenhu medo de te ver ah minha frente..pk ke isto acontece? nao sei..So keria sentir.te como antes..tocar em ti..ouvir-te :'( &lt;br /&gt;So para dixer k sinto imensas saudades e ke te amo cm sempre amei &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tu? TU..ODeio-te tanto..SAbes porque? pelo ke me fazes sentir! sou insuficiente para ti sou? keres mais de mim? arranca tudo o ke tenhu entao..leva tudo porque nao pedes? talvez eu te dê!!! NAO SABES akilo ke me tax a tornar..nao tens ideia..Todas as palavras insignificantes ke me dixes..a minha autoestima fika destruida percebes? nao nao percebes pk continuas a picar cm o pau!  So keria ser o melhor para ti..e tento todos os dias dou-te tudo o ke tenhu DOu-TE TUDO percebes agora? nao tenhu mais para te dar..se tivesse eu dava pk errei tanto ctg antes k so keru DAr-te Do melhor..mas n tou a conseguir keres sempre mais e sinto-me fraca cada dia mais fraquinha ate falecer..falecer na cama todas as noites exausta de tudo o ke te dou..de tudo o ke me sugas! eu dou pk keru keru ver-te feliz mas n tou a conseguir ver a minha felicidade e vejuh -me mais sugada..&lt;br /&gt;Se me amas ajuda-me nao me devores ate n ter mais de mim..ajuda-me a ser tb feliz! n preciso de muito so k me ames mais por akilo k sou..pff..&lt;br /&gt;pk amo-te loukamente es tudo nesta minha vida miseravel nao a tornes pior..ajuda-me pk keru fikar ctg =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronika&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112873181204079543?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112639732049312966</id><published>2005-09-11T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T01:18:49.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>rrrrrrrr =/</title><content type='html'>Só queria que estivesses comigo...&lt;br /&gt;nem pedia muito..nem pedia que corresses praki..mas que ao menos passasses a noite a embalar-m...do outro lado do telefone...ou mesmo na porra da net...&lt;br /&gt;pk so tu me akalmas...e pk mm longe..so ao falar ktg sinto-m mt melhor..e hoje precisava disso.. pk tudo me sabe mal...tudo me soa mal..e sinto.m a partir por dentro e por fora...&lt;br /&gt;mas em vez disso nao...vais pra rua dançar e beber...&lt;br /&gt;e sim estou com raiva e so keru gritar e continuar a chorar ate que mais uma vez eu me seke toda por dentro...&lt;br /&gt;E nem sei ao certo se estou zangada..acho que é mais tristeza que outra coisa qualquer...&lt;br /&gt;so estou triste...extremamente triste...&lt;br /&gt;Vai...Vai como queres ir...&lt;br /&gt;tem uma boa noite...&lt;br /&gt;que eu tb vou tentar ter uma...Sem ti!&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_mc fuci_&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112639732049312966?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112639732049312966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112639732049312966' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112639732049312966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112639732049312966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/09/rrrrrrrr.html' title='rrrrrrrr =/'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112636700931466958</id><published>2005-09-10T16:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T16:43:29.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Horas depois...</title><content type='html'>Voltou! e já odeio tudo outra vez...já bati portas e chorei e berrei e gritei e explodi e morri e renasci e pronto........acalmei...so quero chorar e ficar numa cama à espera que venha a alegria de viver =P aiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;fjbwfbergnekgneghmnrlkhgntkljifsuifbhwfneogerg&lt;br /&gt;ejfbeifbergfrpejgerngrelgerkkgpoerjgierhgoejvperg&lt;br /&gt;fknwefbewfgefmbjtrburnprtmgh&lt;br /&gt;goiherejgf+erkg&lt;br /&gt;dfrgkerhg&lt;br /&gt;regjnhrg&lt;br /&gt;dgh&lt;br /&gt;rg&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: KEM KISER KE ME PEÇA OS OVARIOS ESTOU DISPOSTA A CEDE-LOS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mc fuci __--------_----------------------------_----------------------------------______&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112636700931466958?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112636700931466958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112636700931466958' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112636700931466958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112636700931466958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/09/horas-depois.html' title='Horas depois...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112631853740467807</id><published>2005-09-10T03:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T03:15:37.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>15 minutos depois....</title><content type='html'>Bastante melhor muito obrigada! jah n odeiu nada nem ninguem...=D ( mas continuo a querer o bolo que me falta kabroes!! =P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kura pra tpm:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ouvir musica alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;falar com outra fuci paixao da vida sobre a lua de mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ter um amigo/irmao pa passar a noite conosko.... e fikar a noite a desenhar vakas e elefantes de kostas e a fazer perguntas como " kem nasceu primeiro? a galinha ou o ovo?" =X lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;comerr ovos moles com canelaaaaaaaaaaaaaa e brigadeirosss ate enjoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;pensar ainda mais na lua de mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ah é vdddddd...sou eu xim Mc fuci =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112631853740467807?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112631853740467807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112631853740467807' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112631853740467807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112631853740467807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/09/15-minutos-depois.html' title='15 minutos depois....'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112631621551651492</id><published>2005-09-10T02:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T02:36:55.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TPM ( Tenho Partes Mortas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;se o meu sofrimento tivesse som..nao iam gostar NADA mas NADA da minha banda sonora!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;sim tou com hormonas completamente loucas desorientadas imundas chatas nojentas e estao a espalhar-seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee estas bacteriassssssssssssssssssssssss que vieram incluidas ......e eu nao pedi nada KARALHU nem sequer pa nascer eu pedi PERCEBEM??tou passada sim..tou passada..e ja nao ha canetax k eu roa e que me acalmem.......nao ha palavras que me consolem....so ha desejo de xarrux e be nu ronsssssssssssssssssss!!!! e o amor onde esta o amor? poissssssssssssssss quer ir pa um bar fuci sem mim..enquanto eu sofro numa cama..ou num mar prestes a ser afogada ou na areia prestes a morrer sufocada de graos contaminados de xixi e koko d putos k la paxam o dia e a noite com as PARTES ao léu!!! odeiuuuuuuuuu tudo nesta altura do mes.......odeiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu nao estar com kem keru..nem komer os bolos k peço ( sim pk peço 5 fatias d bolos e dao-m 4!!!! é k nem é pelo dinheiro..é pelo meu tpm OH MEUS GRANDESSISSIMOS VELHOS NOJENTUS D MERDA INCAPAZES D SATISFAZER UM UNIKO KLIENTE!!!!!!! esperu k leiam istooo)............. odeiu n ter dinheiroooooooo...odeiu n ter poder...................odeiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu n ter loiça pa partir.................odeiu sentir.m impotente e fraka e sensivel e incompreendida e com desejussss momentaneamente IMPOSSIVEIS DE CONCRETIZAR!!!! odeiu o tempooo k ora faz sol e ora faz frio.......odeiu o dia 19 nao xegar..n saber s me torno numa jornalista ou numa miudah k vai akabar a vida dela a fazer inkeritos e a komer sandes cm almoço! odeiu esperarrrrrrrrrrr.............odeiu ultrapassar o saldo da net.............odeiu diskutir.......odeiu dores odeiu doresssssss odeiu dores odeiu doress aiiiii odeiu pexoas odeiu n poder ir a algum lado sem k me olhem..e ADORO E ADORO E ADORO DIZER A EXA GENTE: ai morram!!!!!!!!!!!!!  odeiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu vgnregjihregehbgerongerg e odeiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu e é bom k fike aki registado este meu momentooo de loukura e devaneiooooooooooo em k komo brigadeirux e fios d ovos com canelaaaa e em k sonho com beijos na boka da minha fuci................e banhux c ela.....................e momentos de puro relaxamento e paz espiritual K É O K N TNH!!! ah e odeiu cerimonias religiosas..e odeiu kd dizem " o nosso irmao agr vai ser recebido nas portas do paraiso..e vai ter um bankete" BANKETE TNH EU AKI E AGR NO MEU TPM percebex oh grande deus??? !!!! sim pk la pra cima es mt util e amigo e la la la e aki? n fazes nd pk? é n ceu k preciso d ti? kd jah n tiver korpo pk os MC nuggets e o vodka e os xarrus e os brigadeiros e as batatas fritas o destruirem? e talvez ate a sida? =P aiiiiiiiiiiiiii pelo menux doenças neste cerebru devo terrrrrrrrrr.....................................odeiO igrejas e religioes estupidas! odeiu lunatikos sem originalidade..( ao menux divaguem cm eu=P ) ...odeiu parvuX e montanheiros....odeiO gente KOKO....ai sei lah odeiu tanta koisa neste momento...jgbrejbgerbgjrebgjrebgjbhgbfgjdbfhdfh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112631621551651492?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112631621551651492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112631621551651492' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112631621551651492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112631621551651492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/09/tpm-tenho-partes-mortas.html' title='TPM ( Tenho Partes Mortas)'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112554102512027364</id><published>2005-09-01T03:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T22:42:59.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucisssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci dorme nua no verão!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci faz amor e bebes ao pé da outra amiga que tb é fuci&lt;/strong&gt; (xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci anda com 3&lt;/strong&gt; ( numero da perfeiçao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci vai pa cama quando nao há mais cigarros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci n pede licença kd arrota&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci nao entra em fase de negaçao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci joga futsal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci parte sanitas e cortinados&lt;/strong&gt; ( =X )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci nao tem unhas grandes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci apaixona-se sempre por fucis parvas&lt;/strong&gt; ( mas fuci é fuci..ou seja..é tudo farinha do mesmo sako..somos todas parvas? .... lool )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci odeia fucis vakas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci vê o The L word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem net&lt;/strong&gt; ( se nao tem é retardé..fuci é de klasse alta e bem formada xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci kurte os the Gift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci gosta da dina&lt;/strong&gt; ( ahaha =X da fuci k é noxa amiga..e da k kanta a agua freska&lt;br /&gt;lolol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCI K É FUCI TEM BOLHAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci bolsa kd vê um gajo&lt;/strong&gt; (loool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem orgasmos a komer rissois&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ou chocolate ( e sentada num peniko..xD )&lt;/strong&gt; - ok este era dispensavel lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci nao usa tampã0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci nao tem amigas........................so as ker komer LOOOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci usa AXE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem klkr koisa de kamiona...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci usa anel no dedo grande&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci korta o kabelo&lt;/strong&gt; ( e por vezes em kasa...com kabelu seko e td xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci qé fuci usa "x´s"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci quando lhe perguntam se gosta de cinema diz " sim..gosto daqueles que falam de um amor menos convencional..."..e quando lhes perguntam por actores favoritos respondem" ai ..nao sei..gosto de tantos..angelina jolie..julia roberts..milla jovovich.." xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci quando lhes perguntam o k lêem...respondem " hum..a dika da semana..pa ver s sai alguma entrevista dos the gift"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem kao ou gato...ou anda metida com canarios&lt;/strong&gt; =X loool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci usa oculos&lt;/strong&gt; ( mas nao é na cabeçaaaa )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci ke fuci mete GAY nas palavras todas.. kaGAY... xeGAY.. etc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci goza com as ex-namoradas das amigas ou da propria namorada actual xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci kd akaba namoro diz k a ex era uma merda na kama!&lt;/strong&gt; ( =X k falta de caracter xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci usa bolsinhas de lado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci muda de nicks constantemente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem msn plus com montes de sons (&lt;/strong&gt; maior parte bixas xD&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci bebe pela garrafa e quando nao há bebidas finas opta pela cerveja&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem k ter estilo e ser fashion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem uma amiga k é Pucca e kurte das power puff&lt;/strong&gt; - kasos excepcionais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCI K É FUCI GOSTA DO REI LEAOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci nao kurte aranhas&lt;/strong&gt; ( nem muitos outros bichos do genero...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci ké fuci nao gosta de nadar no meio das algas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci n mete protector solar para assim apanhar escaldão =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci faz a depilação&lt;/strong&gt; ( mesmo k as vezes seja apanhada desprevenida..xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci raramente é loira..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci teve ao menos uma panca na sua vida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci ja gostou da melhor amiga&lt;/strong&gt; ( lool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCI K É FUCI SO SONHA E DESEJA O KÉ ANORMAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci ouve musica depré&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci sofreeeee&lt;/strong&gt; ( entao de TPM..ui uiii =X lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci é SEMPRE DO KONTRA EM TU DOOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem um estudio de realizaçao de cinema no cerebro&lt;/strong&gt; ( adora fazer filmes )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci fala pelos cotovelos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci saca bues cenas das TATU e quer tê-las como prenda de aniversario&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci é BUEEE MAS BUEEE PREGUIÇOSA =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci adora tirar fotos a preto e branco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem imagens de gajas famosas no pc e usa-as como WALLPAPER xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci saka o msn assim k sai uma nova versao dele..&lt;/strong&gt;( para desfrutaram dos tais sons..bichas adoram sons lool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem ou já teve tenis da all star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci gosta de ver as estrelas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci diz k se vai deitar mas de facto nunka vai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci ja leu ou quer ler o codigo da vinci&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci ESCREVE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci telefona à ex às 9 da manha!&lt;br /&gt;Fuci k é fuci a 2ª coisa q faz no dia é vir dizer o que uma fuci deve ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(looool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuxi anda sempre agarrada ao telemovel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci DOMINA e jámé... masss jámé... se deixa dominar&lt;/strong&gt; ( vah so as vezes na cama =X lolol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci adora chocolate!&lt;/strong&gt; ( na maior parte das vezes MILKA e aos korazones xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci adora ir as compras!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci adora komputadores!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci tem krises com os pais e com a situaçao financeira!&lt;/strong&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci gosta da ama a ex-ex-namorada e está apaixonada pela ex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci VAI À FESTA DO AVANTE&lt;br /&gt;Fuci k é fuci xora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuci k é fuci ouve musica pimba.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112554102512027364?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112554102512027364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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que nunca muda&lt;br /&gt;é gostar de ver com bons olhos&lt;br /&gt;uma rata bem peluda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora os tempos modernos&lt;br /&gt;e com o avançar da ciencia&lt;br /&gt;fazem cada penteado&lt;br /&gt;todos eles uma indecencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não hà coisa mais antiga&lt;br /&gt;não há truque mais velho&lt;br /&gt;de lá tirar a nossa boca&lt;br /&gt;e de cuspir um pintelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por isso minhas amigas&lt;br /&gt;pra nao haver mais arrufos&lt;br /&gt;pra vamos la ver essas ratas&lt;br /&gt;com montes e montes....de tufos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112553683586045131?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112553683586045131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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/&gt;E diz a ela&lt;br /&gt;Que sem ela não pode ser&lt;br /&gt;Diz-lhe numa prece&lt;br /&gt;Que ela regresse&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não possso mais sofrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega de saudade&lt;br /&gt;A realidade é que sem ela&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz, não há beleza&lt;br /&gt;É só tristeza e a melancolia&lt;br /&gt;Que não sai de mim&lt;br /&gt;Não sai de min&lt;br /&gt;Não sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, se ela voltar&lt;br /&gt;Se ela voltar&lt;br /&gt;Que coisa linda&lt;br /&gt;Que coisa louca&lt;br /&gt;Pois há menos peixinhos a nadar no mar&lt;br /&gt;Do que os beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;Que eu darei na sua boca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro dos meus braços, os abraços&lt;br /&gt;Hão de ser milhões de abraços&lt;br /&gt;Apertados assim, colados assim, calados assim&lt;br /&gt;Abraços e beijinhos e carinhos sem ter fim&lt;br /&gt;Que é pra acabar com esse negócio&lt;br /&gt;De viver longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais esse negócio&lt;br /&gt;De você viver assim.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos deixar esse negócio&lt;br /&gt;De você viver sem mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti meu amor!!&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112551317804373494?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112551317804373494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112551317804373494' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112551317804373494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112551317804373494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/vai-minha-tristeza-e-diz-ela-que-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112528218561580494</id><published>2005-08-29T03:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T03:23:05.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posso te falar dos sonhos, das flores...&lt;br /&gt;de como a cidade mudou...&lt;br /&gt;Posso te falar do medo, do meu desejo...&lt;br /&gt;do meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;Posso falar da tarde que cai&lt;br /&gt;E aos poucos deixa ver no céu a Lua&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia eu te dei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de fechar os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Fugir do tempo, de me perder&lt;br /&gt;Posso até perder a hora&lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que já passou das 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não há no mundo&lt;br /&gt;Quem possa te dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que não é tua a Lua que eu te dei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra brilhar por onde você for&lt;br /&gt;Me queira bem&lt;br /&gt;Durma bem&lt;br /&gt;Meu Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso falar da tarde que cai&lt;br /&gt;E aos poucos deixa ver no céu a Lua&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia eu te dei&lt;br /&gt;Pra brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Por onde você for&lt;br /&gt;Me queira bem&lt;br /&gt;Durma bem&lt;br /&gt;Meu Amor&lt;br /&gt;Durma bem&lt;br /&gt;Me queira bem&lt;br /&gt;Meu Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que ainda tenhas a Lua q eu te dei!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro.te!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112528218561580494?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112523525726538192</id><published>2005-08-28T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T14:20:57.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como se pode esquecer assim uma pessoa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112523525726538192?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112523525726538192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112523525726538192' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112523525726538192'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112519432343651269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112519432343651269' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112519432343651269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112519432343651269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/segundo-minha-teoria.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112500303064413962</id><published>2005-08-25T20:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T21:50:30.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos de defas I</title><content type='html'>pois é assim e tal&lt;br /&gt;falta de emuxaum&lt;br /&gt;drama nas noxas vidas&lt;br /&gt;qd ah drama jah ah alguma coisa pa falar ne&lt;br /&gt;tsssssssss&lt;br /&gt;putaaaaaaaaaa putaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;eh camionaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;kero apanhar uma buba&lt;br /&gt;ondek ela anda puta&lt;br /&gt;keres andar de okulos ah noite?&lt;br /&gt;vamos assim&lt;br /&gt;e vamos meter as frases mais estupidas&lt;br /&gt;eu kero ter uma cona grande&lt;br /&gt;e ser bombeiraaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;oh ohhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;kero serrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;um dia comprei uma vela e enfiei&lt;br /&gt;e dps acendi&lt;br /&gt;e dpssssssss&lt;br /&gt;jah n tem piada&lt;br /&gt;ronk ronk&lt;br /&gt;es a minha vida es a minha cona preferidaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;grava minha putaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;es a coninha ke me da alegria&lt;br /&gt;sao estes pekenos momentos na vida&lt;br /&gt;pessoa&lt;br /&gt;pessoa ri&lt;br /&gt;suju na cabexa do momento&lt;br /&gt;pessoa eh fucineide&lt;br /&gt;tem ke dizer ke fucineide&lt;br /&gt;adoro fucineide preta&lt;br /&gt;coninha&lt;br /&gt;fucinieide ke preta&lt;br /&gt;eh ke di valeeee&lt;br /&gt;poe tua maooooooo&lt;br /&gt;nu ku do meu senhorr&lt;br /&gt;era uma vez ke passeava num caralhoooooooo&lt;br /&gt;hammmm hammmmmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;coco xixi faz bem ao sangue&lt;br /&gt;la la la&lt;br /&gt;kerut dizer sincerament td akilo ke passa naminha mente yo&lt;br /&gt;n consigo parar de pensar em ti n sei se eh do coco ou do xixi&lt;br /&gt;oh mendixxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;havias de mi ver com os okulos poxtos naminha kara&lt;br /&gt;na tenho cerebré&lt;br /&gt;ondek eu vou ondek eu vou mamar agoraaaaa?&lt;br /&gt;kero a maminha kero a maminha da minha amorah&lt;br /&gt;la la la la&lt;br /&gt;ai mae vai la ah janela dela&lt;br /&gt;KERESKE AGENTE AINDA ESPERE POR TI?&lt;br /&gt;ENTAO NA BOA&lt;br /&gt;TU TU ONDE TIVERES EH LIGARES.ME&lt;br /&gt;BEIJAO TXAU.&lt;br /&gt;pS. ESTES FORAM 5 MIN COM DUAS LOUKAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.:&lt;/span&gt;by Mc fuci e Str3SsAdA&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;:.  .\.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112500303064413962?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112500303064413962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112500303064413962' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112500303064413962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112500303064413962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/momentos-de-defas-i.html' title='Momentos de defas I'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112499118889161168</id><published>2005-08-25T18:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T18:33:08.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parece que tinhamos sempre mais a dizer quando andavamos na merda!!&lt;br /&gt;onde andam voces????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112499118889161168?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112499118889161168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112499118889161168' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112499118889161168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112499118889161168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/parece-que-tinhamos-sempre-mais-dizer.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112484752630489576</id><published>2005-08-24T02:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T02:38:46.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje fiz asneira...da grossa!&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa amor n te queria magoar!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te muito!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112484752630489576?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112484752630489576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112484752630489576' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112484752630489576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112484752630489576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/hoje-fiz-asneira.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112454086328894221</id><published>2005-08-20T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:27:43.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Donna Maria - Quase Perfeito</title><content type='html'>Sabe bem ter-te por perto&lt;br /&gt;Sabe bem tudo tão certo&lt;br /&gt;Sabe bem quando te espero&lt;br /&gt;Sabe bem beber quem quero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase que não chegava&lt;br /&gt;A tempo de me deliciar&lt;br /&gt;Quase que não chegava&lt;br /&gt;A horas de te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;Quase que não recebia&lt;br /&gt;A prenda prometida&lt;br /&gt;Quase que não devia&lt;br /&gt;Existir tal companhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me lembras o céu&lt;br /&gt;Nem nada que se pareça&lt;br /&gt;Não me lembras a lua&lt;br /&gt;Nem nada que se escureça&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia me sinto nua&lt;br /&gt;Tomara que a terra estremeça&lt;br /&gt;Que a minha boca na tua&lt;br /&gt;Eu confesso não sai da cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um beijo é quase perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Perdidos num rio sem leito&lt;br /&gt;Que dirá se o tempo nos der&lt;br /&gt;O tempo a que temos direito&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia um anjo fizer&lt;br /&gt;A seta bater-te no peito&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia o diabo quiser&lt;br /&gt;Faremos o crime perfeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112454086328894221?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112454086328894221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112454086328894221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112454086328894221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112454086328894221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/donna-maria-quase-perfeito.html' title='Donna Maria - Quase Perfeito'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112452576035299293</id><published>2005-08-20T07:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T09:16:00.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda é cedo</title><content type='html'>Ainda é cedo...&lt;br /&gt;deito-me na areia olhando o ceu... respiro fundo..&lt;br /&gt;uma enorme paz cai sobre mim...&lt;br /&gt;olho para a lua... nunca a tinha sentido tão perto...&lt;br /&gt;Dou por mim a vaguear não sei por onde... mas sinto.me bem...&lt;br /&gt;passeio por entre os meus pensamentos...&lt;br /&gt;hoje so consigo me lembrar de coisas boas...&lt;br /&gt;por momentos procuru.t entre eles...&lt;br /&gt;procurar? pk? se só me lembro de coisas boas pk é que tenho que te procurar?&lt;br /&gt;pk é que tenho que fazer um esforço para me lembrar de ti?&lt;br /&gt;é estranho... sp estiveste tão perto...&lt;br /&gt;finalment encontru.t...&lt;br /&gt;começo a recordar.me de todos os momentos que estivemos juntas...&lt;br /&gt;o teu sorriso... um sorriso que sp me fez sentir bem... e o mundo parecia diferente...&lt;br /&gt;sim diferente... olhando para ti parecia que tudo era melhor...&lt;br /&gt;o teu olhar parecia que transformava tudo ah minha volta..&lt;br /&gt;e eu sintia.me bem...&lt;br /&gt;sorriu... as lagrimas começam a cair... não de tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;por momentos volto a sentir.t perto...&lt;br /&gt;como se a nossa amizade tivesse voltado ao que sp foi...&lt;br /&gt;neste momento sinto.me a pessoa mais feliz do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Sê soubexes o tamanho da minha amizade por ti.. o carinho que sinto pela pessoa que és...&lt;br /&gt;secalhar não sabes... secalhar sou eu que já nao consigo mostrar... wareva...&lt;br /&gt;parece que tudo voltou a ser comu antes... tu perto... sp aki pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;mesmo tu estando calada.. o teu silenxiu nunca me incomudou...&lt;br /&gt;sentia.me protegida...&lt;br /&gt;acordo... caiu em mim...&lt;br /&gt;sinto.t distant outra vez... sim como estás agora...&lt;br /&gt;essa distancia entristexe.me...&lt;br /&gt;quero a "nossa" amizade de volta como era antes... é pedir muito?&lt;br /&gt;por muito que agente converse sobre isso... nada consegue mudar pk?&lt;br /&gt;será por eu estar diferente? ou mesmo tu?&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabes.. mesmo distant.. és das poucas pessoas que me faz sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;sei que estás ai para mim...&lt;br /&gt;Volto a olhar para a lua... e por instantes sintu.a longe.. muito longe...&lt;br /&gt;Olha.. estás a ver o qt longe ela está?&lt;br /&gt;É assim que eu sinto que estamos... eu aqui..&lt;br /&gt;e tu longe... muito longe...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda é cedo?&lt;br /&gt;Ainda é cedo para a nossa amizade?&lt;br /&gt;Não... acho que é tarde...&lt;br /&gt;Nada volta a ser como foi um dia...&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que um dia esse nada volte a ser alguma coisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Queria dizer aos meus amigos o qt os adoro... Veronika... MArcia... amuvux mto msm... que seria de mim sem voces? pexo desculpa por tds os meus erros não épor mal... voces sao das pessoas mais importantes para mim... e ver.vux juntas outra vez... faz.me ficar feliz... =). Mario és um def mas eu amute ah mêmâ adoru qd me chamas nomes e dizes para eu morrer keimada =P l0l, Tatiana... queria te dizer alguma coisa mas n consigo... jah te disse tudo tanta vez... és e vais ser sp a pessoa mais xpecial pa mim.. a minha melhor amiga.. que eu adoro mais que tudo... nc ng vai conseguir roubar o lugar q tens nu meu kuraxaum =D... Luci... sintu a tua falta.. mta msm.. e saber ke vais embora morru... n temos estado juntos.. mas eu AMUTE =D preciso mto de ti sp... *miss U*... =) Sandrinha... és das melhores pessoas ke tive o prazer de conhecer... és mto xpecial e tu sabes... =) espero que um dia "esse nada volte a ser alguma coisa" quero a tua amizade (sei ke a tenho ne ne =P) mas igual a antes... espero que agente consiga... podes dizer ke me adoras.. e eu dizer ke te adoro mas nu fundo sabemos mto bem ke tamos afastadas e eu não kero isso... adoru.t miuda =D, Selsaaaaaaaa selsaaa l0ol a nha bolha linda =D adoro,t miuda a ti e a esse cerebro todu keimado.. tks pela paxienxia ke sp tivest pa mim=D... Bjus a todusssssss muahhhh =D**************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112452576035299293?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112452576035299293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112452576035299293' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112452576035299293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112452576035299293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/ainda-cedo.html' title='Ainda é cedo'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112391110543177125</id><published>2005-08-13T04:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T23:30:10.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cai a noite&lt;br /&gt;entre pensamentos e um descontentamento de viver,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;um enorme sufoku que por momentos corta a respiraxaum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;palavras desentendidas mergulhadas numa grande magua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tentam gritar em vão saindo desturxidas aos ouvidos proximos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;caindo num eskecimento atorduado de silenxius tornandu.xe num nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uma voz rouca ao longe dizendo um ultimo adeus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xeio de tristeza dor e lagrimas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;com a ultima xperança que alguem oixa e lhe estenda a mão..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Um adeus sem resposta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;perde.xe a ilusao .... acabam.xe as fantasias... morre a esperanxa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cai a noite perdida entre os medos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;escondendo segredos caidos no eskecimento de um nada acontecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;medos de alguem sem saber quem... medos guardados entre sentimentos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;feixo os olhos... xtremexu ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sentu.me nu xaum... com uma dor no pensamento... por momentos não me sinto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;olho em volta... nada.. vaziu.. estou sozinha.. sinto.me perdida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tenho medo... medo... medo... comu se foxe a ultima coisa ke eu sentixe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Perdem.xe as lagrimas por entre os sonhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Permanenxem os medos... sufokam.me os desejus... adormeço sobre os pensamentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112391110543177125?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112391110543177125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112391110543177125' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112391110543177125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112391110543177125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/noite.html' title='Noite...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112360318392658220</id><published>2005-08-09T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T16:59:43.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mt activas tem tado as minhas meninas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112360318392658220?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112360318392658220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112360318392658220' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112360318392658220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112360318392658220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/mt-activas-tem-tado-as-minhas-meninas.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112360053608579602</id><published>2005-08-09T15:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T16:26:44.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneio xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E fechei os olhos..ou melhor..nem os fechei e fiquei assim com eles bem abertos e depois voei.. e voei contigo mas nao me lembro de nada..nem me lembro do céu mas lembro-me de ti.. e depois sei que nos vi numas ruas estreitas..por entre casas de paredes claras...mas com sombras porque era de noite...e de vez em quando havia um candeeiro que fazia um reflexo mágico na tua face..e eu olhava..lá no fundo..bem lá no fundo desses teus olhos que tanto desvias quando os confronto..aiii.. e agarraste na minha mao..eras tu k a puxavas..e eu seguia-te..meio adormecida porque nunca acreditei verdadeiramente nessa visão..mas seguia-te..incondicionalmente! Ai e continuámos..e continuámos..e continuámos..e hoje é como se já tivesse percorrido kilometros assim..&lt;br /&gt;(Ai!! nao te chegues ao pe de mim..) Pronto..tarde demais..chegaste..( e agora?)..&lt;br /&gt;Acordo! e bato com a cabeça e sangra..=X looooooooooool&lt;br /&gt;Ai fiquei sem arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr percebx? fiquei sem arrrrrrrrrrrrrrr e tremoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo como sempreee =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;la la la la Vex stressada? n kustaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.................... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---Mc Fuci---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112360053608579602?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112360053608579602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112360053608579602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112360053608579602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112360053608579602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/devaneio-xd.html' title='Devaneio xD'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112354548268173207</id><published>2005-08-09T00:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T00:58:02.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bolhax..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T.p.M..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muitax D0rexxxxxxxxxxxxxx e mt cansaçooooooooooo eeee...  acho que preciso da &lt;strong&gt;Pistolinhaaa&lt;/strong&gt; Oh Mendexxxxxxxxxxxxx LOOL&lt;br /&gt;aiii keru ser um Balao e picar-me com uma agulhinha e  fazer PUMMMMMMMMMMMM lol&lt;br /&gt;*Mariana arranka kabelexxxxxx e suspiraaaaaaaaa e vomitaaaaaaaaa e 0deiaaa e rebolahhhhh xD ixtu n tem graça!!........................&lt;br /&gt;So bebem alkool e so dormem..e quando tenho bolhas k faço? tb bebo ou durmo? =X lool aii vou pa minha almofada..minha fiel kompanheiraaaa..=P&lt;br /&gt;beijos envenedados prax minhax porkax LOL ************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---Mc fuci---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112354548268173207?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112354548268173207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112354548268173207' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112354548268173207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112354548268173207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-p.html' title='Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii =P'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112335666936660817</id><published>2005-08-06T19:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T20:31:09.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fgjdfhdjhfjfnbhdbndbch</title><content type='html'>Ai Odeio-me, odeio este mundo, odeio o meu coraçao, odeio estas lagrimas k xcorrem na minha cara k param-me na boka para as engolir Forçada, odeio as minhas maos roxas de as atirar contra a parede, mas a dor k sinto nelax n se compara cm este odio k me corre nas veias, é kent, ferve-me o sangue exe odio..(se o sangue sair será k o odio vem cm ele?) keru deixar de senti-lo..mas até agora nunca soube fazer isso! parece k ja faz parte de mim mas n sei lidar cm ele! Odeio-o tambem! (vou continuar assim até kuando?) O odio parece k é madeira k nunca acaba nunca deixa de ferver-me até fikar exausta e deitar-me na cama fechar os olhos, parece k vou durmir mas nao.. Nao porque nao consigo..4h 5h 6h 9 da manha e ainda acordada ali deitada..estatica..deixo as formigas devorarem-me. Passam pela cara, pelos braços de novo pela cara até irem encontrar o sal na minha boka akele amargo das lagrimas k ainda escorre, isso provoca-as..k venham k me devorem n keru saber! Prefiro senti-las a entrar em mim k durmir e ter akelas imagens k o meu cerebro insiste em fazer-me ver..os pesadelos a agonia..Cada noite é um novo e pior! Finalmente adormeço n sei k horas sao (será k adormeço? ou sou eu a kerer pensar k sim k durmo em paz?).&lt;br /&gt;Será k o dia ja se foi?melhor ainda Será ke ainda é verão?  Nao sei porque n sinto o calor da rua..E nao nao Sei se é de dia ainda..pk n vejuh luz nenhuma aki onde estou neste buraco nojento negro escuro! NAO TENHU MEDO NENHUM DELE..Fui eu ke me meti aki dentro "AGORA FIKAS AI" grito grito e gritoooooo KE ODIO! n. me importo vou fikar aki dentro..neste buraco o tempo k for preciso para aprender a gostar do odio k me ferve os olhos, estes k fikam vermelhos..tudo em mim agora é odio odio odio..o sal das lagrimas o sangue, o roxo nas maos na cara..keru lá saber!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Amo-te mm muito só a ti,desculpa se por te amar vou fugir..fugir para dentro do meu buraco! nao foste tu k me meteste lá sabias? fui eu! desculpa sou fraca..Sim SOU! Finalmente deixo cair o pano k me tapava essa faceta..Dxc se é agora k a minha frakeza me faz fugir..dpx de tanto tempo a lutar contra ela..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronika&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112335666936660817?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112335666936660817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112335666936660817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112335666936660817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112335666936660817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/fgjdfhdjhfjfnbhdbndbch.html' title='fgjdfhdjhfjfnbhdbndbch'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112330239999509258</id><published>2005-08-06T05:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T05:26:39.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence 4- We</title><content type='html'>She doesn't know how much she helped me to grow...&lt;br /&gt;And the words are lost in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She taught me to look insiede myself and she&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't know how much I hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and Me&lt;br /&gt;Me and She&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aren't we..&lt;br /&gt;Anymoreeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and me we don't much it's true&lt;br /&gt;We just don't talk that isn't new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know how happy she makes me when she&lt;br /&gt;Talks to me i fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and Me&lt;br /&gt;Me and She&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aren't we..&lt;br /&gt;Anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Desculpem la só por letras.. mas ando sem vontade de escreve ... na verdade não tenho é grandes motivos para escrever alguma coisa... e as vezes musicas falam melhor ke nox... =P... apeteceu.me por estas duas pk pk... enfim =X não.. não estou com bolhas... só ke algumas musicas fazem.nux lembrar de pessoas xpeciais.. situaxoes... velhos tempos mta coisa mta coisa =D enfimmm l0ol ai axo ke a dor nu narix me está a afectar o cerebro l0ol =X bjU bjU para as pessoas keu mais adoruuuu.. elas sabem kem xaum =D muahhhh**)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112330239999509258?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112330239999509258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112330239999509258' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112330239999509258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112330239999509258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/silence-4-we.html' title='Silence 4- We'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112330175055067783</id><published>2005-08-06T05:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T05:15:50.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaliyah - Miss You</title><content type='html'>It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;(Said I need you)&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 1]&lt;br /&gt;Off to college&lt;br /&gt;Yes you went away&lt;br /&gt;Straight from high school&lt;br /&gt;You up and left me&lt;br /&gt;We were close friends&lt;br /&gt;Also lovers&lt;br /&gt;Did everything&lt;br /&gt;For one another&lt;br /&gt;Now ur gone and I'm lost without you here now&lt;br /&gt;But I know I gotta live and make it somehow&lt;br /&gt;Come back...to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you...hear me (Callin')&lt;br /&gt;Hear me...callin' (For you)&lt;br /&gt;For you...'Cuz it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 2]&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sittin' here&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;And the days we used to share&lt;br /&gt;It's drivin' me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wonderin' if you still care&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna let you know&lt;br /&gt;That it's killin' me&lt;br /&gt;I know you got another life you gotta concentrate baby&lt;br /&gt;Come back...to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you...hear me (Callin')&lt;br /&gt;Hear me...callin' (For you)&lt;br /&gt;For you...'Cuz it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS 2x]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE]&lt;br /&gt;I...can't...breathe...no...more&lt;br /&gt;Since you went away I&lt;br /&gt;Don't really feel like talkin'&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;Baby do you understand me&lt;br /&gt;I can't do a thing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS 3x]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me what I'm gonna do)&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vais ser sp a pessoa mais especial para mim... sp sp... *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112330175055067783?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112330175055067783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112330175055067783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112330175055067783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112330175055067783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/aaliyah-miss-you.html' title='Aaliyah - Miss You'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112327778082554762</id><published>2005-08-05T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T22:42:54.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LA LA LA oh ka mérde de bolhExxx lool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ké k kerex k t diga ???&lt;br /&gt;K se pudexe faria das cidades pequenos mundos eskuros e desertos so pra te poder roubar e ter-te perto sem mais ninguem..nem tempo..nem medos..nem nada?! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A cena é estranha nao é? Sei que sim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiiii...max jah t dixe k kurtu bué cenax estranhaxxx? LOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;la la la e vivá as frases kurtax..Directas e TrolS xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.S: axim uma cena totalmente à parteeee ...ad0ru a streSSada pk ela é linda..e amiga..eeeeee inspira-m ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;p.s.S: aii é k hoje apetece-m mm dizer-te ixtu =D ******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--Mc Fuci-- =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112327778082554762?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112327778082554762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112327778082554762' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112327778082554762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112327778082554762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/08/la-la-la-oh-ka-mrde-de-bolhexxx-lool.html' title='LA LA LA oh ka mérde de bolhExxx lool'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112242843977553121</id><published>2005-07-27T02:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T02:40:39.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cada vez te adoro mais e mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucineide atomica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112242843977553121?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112242843977553121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112242843977553121' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112242843977553121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112242843977553121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/cada-vez-te-adoro-mais-e-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112207205108459403</id><published>2005-07-22T23:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T23:40:51.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>From Autumn To Ashes - Autumns Monologue</title><content type='html'>Oh why cant I be what you need&lt;br /&gt;a new improved version of me&lt;br /&gt;but i'm nothing so good&lt;br /&gt;no i'm nothing&lt;br /&gt;just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs&lt;br /&gt;of violence of love and of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;i beg for just one more tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;where you hold me down fold me in&lt;br /&gt;deep deep deep in the heart of your sins&lt;br /&gt;I break in two over you&lt;br /&gt;I break in two&lt;br /&gt;And each piece of me dies&lt;br /&gt;And only you can give the breath of life&lt;br /&gt;But you dont see me, you dont...&lt;br /&gt;here i'm in between darkness and light&lt;br /&gt;bleached and blinded by these nights&lt;br /&gt;where im tossing and tortured til dawn&lt;br /&gt;by you, visions of you then youre gone&lt;br /&gt;the shock lifts the red from my face&lt;br /&gt;when i hear someone's taking my place&lt;br /&gt;how could love be so thoughtless, so cruel&lt;br /&gt;when all, all that i did was for you&lt;br /&gt;i break in two over you&lt;br /&gt;i break in two&lt;br /&gt;and each piece of me dies&lt;br /&gt;and only you can give the breath of life&lt;br /&gt;but you dont see me you dont..&lt;br /&gt;i break in two over you&lt;br /&gt;i break in two&lt;br /&gt;and each piece of me dies&lt;br /&gt;and only you can give the breath of life&lt;br /&gt;but you dont see me you don't...&lt;br /&gt;i break in two over you&lt;br /&gt;i break in two over you, over you&lt;br /&gt;i break in two&lt;br /&gt;i would break in two for you&lt;br /&gt;now you see me&lt;br /&gt;now you don't&lt;br /&gt;now you need me&lt;br /&gt;now you don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAd*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112207205108459403?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112207205108459403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112207205108459403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112207205108459403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112207205108459403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/from-autumn-to-ashes-autumns-monologue.html' title='From Autumn To Ashes - Autumns Monologue'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112187451501363783</id><published>2005-07-20T16:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T16:48:35.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bic Runga - Sway</title><content type='html'>Don't stray, don't ever go away&lt;br /&gt;I should be much too smart for this&lt;br /&gt;You know it gets the better of me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;I fall into an ocean of you, pull me out in time&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me drown, let me down&lt;br /&gt;I say it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;And here I go, losing my control&lt;br /&gt;I'm practising your name so I can say it to your face&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't seem right, to look you in the eye&lt;br /&gt;Let all the things you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Come tumbling out my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it's time to tell you why&lt;br /&gt;I say it's infintely true&lt;br /&gt;Chorus :&lt;br /&gt;Say you'll stay, don't come and go like you do&lt;br /&gt;Sway my way, yeah I need to know all about you&lt;br /&gt;And there's no cure, and no way to be sure&lt;br /&gt;Why everything's turned inside out&lt;br /&gt;Instilling so much doubt&lt;br /&gt;It makes me so tired. I feel so uninspired&lt;br /&gt;My head is battling with my heart&lt;br /&gt;My logic has been torn apart&lt;br /&gt;And now it all turns sour&lt;br /&gt;Come sweeten every afternoon&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] x 2&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you, it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;Now it all turns sour, come sweeten every afternoon&lt;br /&gt;It's time to tell you why&lt;br /&gt;I say it's infinitely true&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] x 2&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you, it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112187451501363783?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112187451501363783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112187451501363783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112187451501363783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112187451501363783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/bic-runga-sway.html' title='Bic Runga - Sway'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112170956925050778</id><published>2005-07-18T18:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T18:59:29.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bolhas</title><content type='html'>Tenho medo, tenhu tanto medo que o teu amor por mim acabe.Aquele amor que no final me deixava sgura, me punha de pés acentes no chão ou as vezes me fazia voar alto.Tenho medo de perder-te, perder-te dentro de ti, se é ke me entendes.. Mas parece que agora ja é tarde demais, vou ter que acomodar o meu coraçao a este sentimento. Tive tanto tempo a pensar que era isto ke tenho hoje que era o melhor para nós, para mim, para ti..por um lado até é..é para ti, finalmente esqueceres e ultrapassares essa dor que te provoco (e sei que agora vais conseguir), mas para mim vai ser só mais um amanhã que vou viver cada vez k a noite chegar, pelo menos é o ke vou tentar dizer para mim "verónika amanhã será outro dia" (mas não será só mais outro dia infernizante? para kê continuar a vivê-lo?) AManha? disse varias vezes "amanha faço, hoje nao, é demasiado cedo ainda nao sei bem ainda nao tenhu a certeza" o demasiado cedo agora tornou-se demasiado tarde, sempre tive este medo..a cada raciocinio a cada minuto que pensava em nós eu precentia que estravaga o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Sou tao estupida nao sou? Agora perdi um pedaço de mim, quele pedaço que sempre me faltou, que pedi ke viesse  para me preencher, e custa-me tanto acreditar que isto está a acontecer, Devia ter-te agarrado e nunca te deixar mais, mas fui estupida, parva estava a mentir a mim mesma a pensar que ia conseguir sem ti, sem ninguem (pois sem ninguem porque quem virá agora ocupar o teu ligar? se nao há ninguem melhor?).&lt;br /&gt;E agora estou aqui deitada mais uma vez a chorar. A almofada já farta de me aturar(tenhu a certeza) não diz uma palavra, fika aqui kieta a abraçar-me da maneira ke eu preciso. Enfim, Estupida, parva mais uma vez..Sou até esquizoformica talvez! Cheia de vontade para te implorar que voltes para mim, mas nao, nao vou faxer isso, por mais que precise de ti, por mais que este sentimento ke agora me aturmenta porque nao te posso beijar quando quero, tocar a tua pele a toda a hora, os teus cabelos a passar entre os meus dedos, olhar nos teus olhos e sentir aquilo que senti um dia..todo o teu amor. Todo só para mim esta ESTUPIDA (mais uma vez Sou e kuantas vezes mais vou ser? n sei) que só te fez sofrer. é por isso que não imploro n fiko de joelhos..e vou fikar aki com a almofada.&lt;br /&gt; Mas ao menos quero dizer-te o quanto foste especial e importante e és! Que me diverti, chorei sorri, gritei, abracei e amei (amei da melhor maneira que sei amar) e foi tudo tão especial que não vou apagar nunca da minha memoria. Mas pronto com o coraçao parado Deixo-te ir, deixo-te ir..porque nao há mais nada ke eu possa ffaxer.. ke seja o correcto! ´&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te muito muito mesmo MUITO (sekalhar até te amo e sempre tive e tenhu medo de te dixer para nao me magoar e entregar assim..talvez por isso..DEsculpa-me =(   )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois agora talvez tenha perdido a coisa mais importante na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignorantemente Veronika*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. desculpem intrometer-me no vosso blog...mas tinha de dixer isto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112170956925050778?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112170956925050778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112170956925050778' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112170956925050778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112170956925050778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/bolhas.html' title='bolhas'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112131628586360487</id><published>2005-07-14T05:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T05:44:45.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>*Desculpa*</title><content type='html'>Sinto alte aperto ka dentro... algu estranho... medo.. medo... será que o medo nc me vai largar? opa n é bem medo... acho que é mais PAVOR sei la, tou assim meiu assustada e apetece.me por momentos bater.me = é estupido.. ou talvex nao...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tanto medo ke nox nux afastemos mas tanto medo... ke aos poucos agente deixe de se dar... medo de te perder...  dd akele dia eh o ke sinto.. pk eh estranho e pode ser paranoia minha.. mas tem momentos ke sinto ke nux tamos a afastar aos poucos, as vezes sinto ke jah n é a mm coisa que antes... e eu NAO kero nao kero mm ='( és das poucas pessoas ke eu kero ke esteja SEMPRE na minha vida... qd digo sp eh sp mm... este medo so me dá vontade de xurar humpf... pk opa és uma pessoa mm mto especial para mim (é estranho estar a dizer isto de uma pessoa ke conhexu ah tao pouco tempo) és.. e mto e vais ser sp... pk és das melhores pessoas ke conhexu... és uma amiga mm bue especial.. e acho ke este pavor ke tenho de ke a nossa amizade desaparexa.. estame a fazer deixar de sentir o ke sentia.. n sei se percebes... mas kero ke saibas ke mm qd eu voltar a gostar de alguem, tu vais sp sp bue especial, por seres tao tu, tao diferent =).&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoru.te tanto... e isto que estou a sentir ta.me a por maluka = Eu não te kero perder nc nem sentir ke estou a perder.. promete.me ke vamos ser sp amigas comu sp fomos = nao kero ke nd ke eu tenha feito ou wareva... estrague esta amizade =/ (ke para mim eh mm bue important). &lt;br /&gt;Aserio que neste momento nd me interessa a n ser isso... pode ser estupido...(eu sou estupida..) mas enfim = e só quero ke qd tiveres alguma coisa para dizer ke digas.. e ke n te importes cmg...&lt;br /&gt;Odeiu.me pk "estragay" td.. a culpa é minha eu sei.. e pexu desculpa... desculpa por ter sentido o ke estava a sentir, comu estava a sentir.. etc..&lt;br /&gt;Humpf hj tou def, apetece.me afastar de td e todos e n falar com ng durante uns bons tempos... maybe seja o melhor.. wareva.. n interessa... =/&lt;br /&gt;Vou estar sp aki para ti... e quero sentir o mm, e n ter mais este medo ke me dá voltas ao estomagu, n kero sentir mais isto = n deixes plz... (desculpa se estou a pedir demais..) enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Adorut de uma maneira ke adoru pouca gente... é um adorar especial.. e kero ke saibas isso.. ja´ te disse mta vez ke te adorava mas n me importu de repetir.. pk para mim signifikas mto...&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa se sou xata ao estar a dizer isto td... (no outro dia kix dizer mas n deu..) Mas apeteceu.me mto mm dizert...&lt;br /&gt; * Beijo do tamanho do mundo... * =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112131628586360487?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112131628586360487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112131628586360487' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112131628586360487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112131628586360487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/desculpa.html' title='*Desculpa*'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112063692665016306</id><published>2005-07-06T08:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T09:02:06.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei mais que fazer, faltam-me as forças!&lt;br /&gt;Por mais q tente ser forte é dificil remar contra a maré!&lt;br /&gt;nao consigo lutar contra alguém q não quer tentar ser feliz!&lt;br /&gt;só queria q soubesse q te adoro muito! muito muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112063692665016306?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112053292109831623</id><published>2005-07-05T04:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T04:08:41.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anda comigo de ferias! :)&lt;br /&gt;Vens?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112053292109831623?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112053292109831623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112053292109831623' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112053292109831623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112053292109831623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/anda-comigo-de-ferias-vens.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112048258197541973</id><published>2005-07-04T14:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:13:19.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"The Blowers Daughter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just like you said it would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life goes easy on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The shorter story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;No love, no glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;No hero in her sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just like you said it should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;We'll both forget the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The colder water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The blower's daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The pupil in denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Did I say that I loathe you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Did I say that I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Leave it all behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my mind off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my mind off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't take my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My mind...my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Til I find somebody new&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/13884161-112048258197541973?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112048258197541973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112048258197541973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112048258197541973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112048258197541973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/blowers-daughter-and-so-it-isjust-like.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112036998644164407</id><published>2005-07-03T06:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T06:53:06.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu com uma bebedeira em cima =| l0ol</title><content type='html'>Talvez te keira dizer mta coisa, talvex te keira dizzer coisas que nunca disse a ng.. alias jah o fiz... mas maybe keira dizer mais... mas não consigo.. não quero... não tenho o direito de o fazer... às vezes não devemos fazer certas coisas n sei.. penso eu... se eu disser que cada vez ke feixo os olhos veju a coisa mais perfeita acreditavas? não de certeza que não.. é def, é estupido, tudo é tao... tao... sei la... nem sei l0l ai tenho sono = tou tonta bahhh mas... tou feliz.. acho que isso é ke importa... + nada... ker dizer... sei lá... mta coisa importa mas qd estamos assim n keremos saber de mais nd.. tipo "  " n sei... maneira de dizer.. wareva.. l0ol ok ok eu sei que só estou a dizer porkaria mas enfim são coisas para n se ligar mto =P bebi e tal... por acaso foi uma noite porreira =) ok n precisam dizer.. eu sei ke sou parva mas kagay só... mas sou parva por dizer o ke penso? ahumm NAO! =P ou sim? olha agora n sei tou vconfusa l0l. axo ke me apetece ir dormir axo ke nem forças tenho pa ir pa kama llol ai maeeee eu n bato bem l0ol acabay de apanhar um xoke... bom não é mau ao menos jah me sinto l0oll =X ok estou.me a sentir deficiente l0ol mas n me apetece parar de xcrever =P axo ke nunca me senti com uma kara tao tao de anormal comu a ke sinto agora.. de tar a olhar po ecra feita parva l0l omg =X &lt;br /&gt;Vá pronto eu paro... mas primeiro tenho ke dizer uma coisa dps paru... Adoru.te, sei que já disse isto mtas vezes... mas nc as demais (axo eu) é mau dizer ke se adora alguem? eu hum n axo... gosto de gostar e adorar as pessoas... sintu.me bem sei la se as adoru é pk sao xpeciais ou nao? eu axo ke sim... e.. é bom =) eh bom qd se adora pessoas fixes.. =P&lt;br /&gt;Vá pronto jah xega não xateiu mais... bjus grandes a tds em xpecial para uma pessoa... MUAH!****&lt;br /&gt;Adorute (sp sp mais ke o teu mais) =P (desculpa te adurar tanto assim=X)  ***&lt;br /&gt;teh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112036998644164407?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112036998644164407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112036998644164407' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112036998644164407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112036998644164407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/eu-com-uma-bebedeira-em-cima-l0ol.html' title='Eu com uma bebedeira em cima =| l0ol'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112036813454781112</id><published>2005-07-03T06:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T06:22:14.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque é que doi tanto?&lt;br /&gt;Queria esquecer.te....foi tudo um erro!&lt;br /&gt;e quem perdeu fui eu!&lt;br /&gt;Queria desaparecer...para sempre!&lt;br /&gt;é a unica maneira de te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atomica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112036813454781112?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112036813454781112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112036813454781112' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112036813454781112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112036813454781112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/porque-que-doi-tanto-queria-esquecer.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112032594735691140</id><published>2005-07-02T18:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T18:39:07.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lá lá lá =P</title><content type='html'>Só msm para dizer pela 549850 vex.. que te adoru.. mto mto... =) muahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112032594735691140?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112032594735691140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112032594735691140' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112032594735691140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112032594735691140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/l-l-l-p.html' title='Lá lá lá =P'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112031233018163343</id><published>2005-07-02T14:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T14:52:38.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu hoje quero morrer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atomica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112031233018163343?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112031233018163343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112031233018163343' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112031233018163343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112031233018163343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/eu-hoje-quero-morrer-fucineide-atomica.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112023770123458272</id><published>2005-07-01T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T18:10:10.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Incubus - I Miss You</title><content type='html'>To see you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;Is a gift I didn´t think could be real.&lt;br /&gt;To know that you feel the same as I do&lt;br /&gt;is a three-fold, utopian dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do something to me that I can´t explain.&lt;br /&gt;so would I be out of line if I said,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your picture,&lt;br /&gt;I smell your skin on the empty pillow, next to mine.&lt;br /&gt;You have only been gone ten days,&lt;br /&gt;but already I´m wasting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I´ll see you again&lt;br /&gt;whether far or soon.&lt;br /&gt;But I need you to know that I care.&lt;br /&gt;and, I miss You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lkgflkjfdskjhkfdsjh humpf =/ =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112023770123458272?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112023770123458272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112023770123458272' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112023770123458272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112023770123458272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/07/incubus-i-miss-you.html' title='Incubus - I Miss You'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112011029190824215</id><published>2005-06-30T06:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T06:46:06.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Hoje não me sinto... Não sinto nada... é estranho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112011029190824215?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112011029190824215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112011029190824215' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112011029190824215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112011029190824215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_30.html' title='...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112009769727877098</id><published>2005-06-30T03:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T03:14:57.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ADORO-TE MAIS Q TUDO!&lt;br /&gt;DEIXA-ME FAZER-TE FELIZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112009769727877098?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112009769727877098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112009769727877098' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112009769727877098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112009769727877098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/adoro-te-mais-q-tudo-deixa-me-fazer-te.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112006991231981676</id><published>2005-06-29T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T03:12:47.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Só me apetece pular de alegria!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te Ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112006991231981676?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112006991231981676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112006991231981676' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112006991231981676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112006991231981676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/s-me-apetece-pular-de-alegria-adoro-te.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112001909369517477</id><published>2005-06-29T05:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T05:24:53.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estava com sonu.. não liguem =P</title><content type='html'>Só queria uma coisa...&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo foxe comu antes...&lt;br /&gt;o antes...&lt;br /&gt;...nakela altura que te conheci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hj não me apetece escrever mais nada... tou assim... sem mais nada para dizer... Neste momento odeiu-me(odeiu-me por ser comu sou, pensar comu penso, pk simplesmente... existo...), só isso... E a culpa... a culpa é toda minha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112001909369517477?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112001909369517477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112001909369517477' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112001909369517477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112001909369517477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/estava-com-sonu-no-liguem-p.html' title='Estava com sonu.. não liguem =P'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112001588381763854</id><published>2005-06-29T04:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T04:31:23.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que mais posso eu dizer a não ser q GOSTO DE TI NI?&lt;br /&gt;upss, e n é q rimei?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112001588381763854?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112001588381763854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112001588381763854' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112001588381763854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112001588381763854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/que-mais-posso-eu-dizer-no-ser-q-gosto.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-112000371198932274</id><published>2005-06-29T00:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T01:08:32.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;Fico Assada (xD)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;avião sem porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;carro sem capota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sou eu, assim meio assadaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ténis sem raquete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pc sem disquete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sou eu,assim meio assadaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Parte 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Porquê que tem que ser assimmm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sentada a comer pudim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eu engordo a todo o instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;é bem traumatizante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;é tudo a fugir de mimmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Marido sem pilinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;casa sem cozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sou eu,assim meio assadaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cheiro a sovaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hálito a bagaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sou eu,assim meio assada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Parte 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;estou louca pra espremer os bicosssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;estou louca pa parecer normalll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;deitar no colchunetee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tirar có cótónéte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a cera quiii há no orelhaooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Parte 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;eu nao existoo sem poder transarrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;eu sou apenas uma garuuutinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;eu conto as horas pra te dar um tapaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;nessa bundinha linda e gustusinhaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porquê?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pooorquê?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bela adormecida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;puta sem ter sida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sou eu,assim meio assada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;festa sem pagode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vizinha com bigode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sou eu,assim meio assada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;repeat part 1- 1x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;repeat parte 3- 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOOL- espero que tenham apreciado esta nova versão de "fico assim sem voce" da adriana fucineide xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---M Fuci---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; [ com o apoio de algumas xungas=P]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-112000371198932274?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/112000371198932274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=112000371198932274' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112000371198932274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/112000371198932274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/fico-assada-xd-avio-sem-portacarro-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111995786546205577</id><published>2005-06-28T11:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T12:24:25.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mohh...pOrQUÊ PaH??!!</title><content type='html'>Sonhar contigo?!Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Lembras-te de teres deixado de falar?&lt;br /&gt;Lembras-te de teres sido tudo e desse tudo de repente ser nada?&lt;br /&gt;Lembras-te da explicação que nem ao certo deste?&lt;br /&gt;Lembras-te das coisas que um dia disseste?&lt;br /&gt;E depois? E depois?&lt;br /&gt;Que foste?...&lt;br /&gt;AIIIIIIIIIIIIIII és tão reles.QUE DESCARAMENTO! &lt;strong&gt;"Não vales nem um fio de ranho"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Já dizia eu pra sofia&lt;/strong&gt;. Cá pra mim cheira-me a gente Frustrada...não sabias o que querias é? não sabias quem eras? que sabias e que querias tu afinal?gozar com a única pessoa que te ajudou de verdade e que te dava a vida se fosse preciso?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê que apareces de repente e roubas a paz que ainda tenho quando sonho?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê que me fizeste sentir bem outra vez?PORQUÊ?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê que brincas assim comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê que me &lt;strong&gt;obrigas&lt;/strong&gt; a dizer que te adoro quando fui &lt;strong&gt;obrigada&lt;/strong&gt; a esquecer?&lt;br /&gt;EU FUI TUDO!EU DEI TUDO! e sim...sinto revolta...&lt;br /&gt;e ODEIO sonhar com pessoas como tu!&lt;br /&gt;Os meus braços estão abertos, mas &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NUNCA &lt;/span&gt;(e ouve bem isto esteja onde estiveres minha doce criatura)...&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NUNCA&lt;/span&gt; te abrirei de novo as portas do meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MEMÓRIA MEMÓRIA MEMÓRIA MEMÓRIA MEMÓRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- é no que te tornaste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pronto...alivieii! espero que algum dia vejasssss e que tenhas noçãooooooooooooo!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---Mc Fuci---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111995786546205577?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111995786546205577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111995786546205577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111995786546205577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111995786546205577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/mohhporqu-pah.html' title='Mohh...pOrQUÊ PaH??!!'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111993213426635108</id><published>2005-06-28T04:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T05:15:34.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Need you*</title><content type='html'>Preciso de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Agora, sempre...sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Penso em ti...&lt;br /&gt;A minha mente e o meu coração parecem não conhecer outro alguém...&lt;br /&gt;Eu sem ti... não existo...&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de ti, para sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;Para ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de ti para viver.. preciso de ti para "ser" simplesmente...&lt;br /&gt;quando estou contigo, sei que o tempo que esperei&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena...&lt;br /&gt;Vale sempre a pena...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo por ti vale a pena...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje depois de tudo o que passámos...&lt;br /&gt;preciso de ti tal ou mais como no primeiro momento...&lt;br /&gt;e por mais que a distancia e a saudade faxam parte de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me consigo habituar a não te ver... não te falar... não te ver sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias como gostaria...&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que me separo de ti, separo-me de outra parte de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte tão essencial... maybe a mais importante...&lt;br /&gt;preciso tantuuuu de ti....fuuuuu =P&lt;br /&gt;quanto mais o tempo passa, mais preciso...+ e mais...&lt;br /&gt;Mais te admiro, mais te Adoru...&lt;br /&gt;So queria que tudo pudesse ser mais facil...&lt;br /&gt;So queria que estivesses aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Que estivesses aqui... como eu estou para ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bjus a tds os meus amigos keu adoru + ke tudo ^^ muahh*****)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111993213426635108?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111993213426635108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111993213426635108' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111993213426635108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111993213426635108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/need-you.html' title='Need you*'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111992821543192920</id><published>2005-06-28T03:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T04:10:51.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode às Mamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mamas mamas mamas&lt;br /&gt;se soubesse o que gosto delas&lt;br /&gt;mas na realidade o que queria&lt;br /&gt;era estar sempre a mexer nelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redondinhas aos parezinhos&lt;br /&gt;bicudinhas e riginhas&lt;br /&gt;queria por os meus dedinhos&lt;br /&gt;nessas tuas lindas maminhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas q raio de fixação&lt;br /&gt;esta que fui arranjar&lt;br /&gt;só queria uma par de mamas&lt;br /&gt;para andar sempre a xupar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ve-las aos montões&lt;br /&gt;dai ter feito uma ode&lt;br /&gt;poder mexer nelas todas&lt;br /&gt;não é pra kem...é pra kem pode!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111992821543192920?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111992821543192920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111992821543192920' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111992821543192920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111992821543192920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/ode-s-mamas.html' title='Ode às Mamas'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111992936706438369</id><published>2005-06-28T03:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T04:44:45.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silencio</title><content type='html'>Nunca pensei que o silencio me incomuxa.xe tanto...&lt;br /&gt;que fizesse tanto barulho...&lt;br /&gt;O teu.. o meu.. o nosso silencio...&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me gritar....&lt;br /&gt;Ouves.me? ouves.me?&lt;br /&gt;Por momentos senti.me sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;A gritar para o nada...&lt;br /&gt;Não me ouves nem nunca me vais ouvir...&lt;br /&gt;E de novo.. silencio.. silencio...&lt;br /&gt;....E mais silencio.....&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser sempre assim?&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu grite e fale&lt;br /&gt;vou ouvir sempre o teu silencio?&lt;br /&gt;Esse silencio da.me um aperto no peito comu eu nunca tive&lt;br /&gt;Eu não te oiço... não me ouves... porque?&lt;br /&gt;Que está a acontecer? Não percebo...&lt;br /&gt;É angustiante...&lt;br /&gt;E a cada silencio teu... é um bokado meu que se perdeu...&lt;br /&gt;PARA!&lt;br /&gt;CHEGA!! Por favor...&lt;br /&gt;Estou a desaparecer aos poucos...&lt;br /&gt;Esse silencio insurdexedor que me grita dentro da cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;Não.. não aguento mais...&lt;br /&gt;E de novo olho em volta ah procura de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Tento gritar outra vez...&lt;br /&gt;E o que encontro?&lt;br /&gt;Silencio... Silencio...&lt;br /&gt;O meu... O teu... o nosso silencio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.::By me ^^::.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111992936706438369?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111992936706438369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111992936706438369' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111992936706438369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111992936706438369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/silencio.html' title='Silencio'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111992060238683608</id><published>2005-06-28T01:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T02:13:00.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;               Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;                 Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                            Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;                                    Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;                                          Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;                                                             Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;                                                                                                                Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;                                                                                                                                 Pessoas?Amor?Pra quê?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mc fuci--- [ sentindo-me pequena...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111992060238683608?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111992060238683608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111992060238683608' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111992060238683608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111992060238683608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/pessoasamorpra-qu.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111991767606978240</id><published>2005-06-28T01:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T01:17:09.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não há (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Não há (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Não há estrela que não me transporte…&lt;br /&gt;Só consigo querer estar noutro lugar…)&lt;br /&gt;Penso em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Não há cheiro que eu não diga que é teu…&lt;br /&gt;E não há hora em que não estejas aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Não há…&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que tenho é um novelo de palavras entaladas em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Não há pergunta que não faça…&lt;br /&gt;Nem distracção que não tome como minha.&lt;br /&gt;E não há voz que não confunda com a tua…&lt;br /&gt;Quando junto ao mundo…e até sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Não há…&lt;br /&gt;Não há Mistério, nem Verdade, nem Luz que ria&lt;br /&gt;Não há Vida, nem Idade, que ponha fim a este dia…&lt;br /&gt;Não há&lt;br /&gt;Não há palavra…nem cor…nem forma…nem nada…&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente sem ti… só há lua…é madrugada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: ixtu serve pa pôr atakes n é?&lt;br /&gt;e serve pa eskrever RRRR kd me apetecer ne?&lt;br /&gt;RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO-ME E ODEIO TUDO..&lt;br /&gt;So quero estudar...bah ***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;---Mc Fuci---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111991767606978240?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111991767606978240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111991767606978240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111991767606978240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111991767606978240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-h.html' title='Não há (?)'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111991541705072002</id><published>2005-06-28T00:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T00:36:57.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contigo...</title><content type='html'>Contigo aprendi a ver as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Contigo aprendi o que é um amigo&lt;br /&gt;Contigo reaprendi a amar&lt;br /&gt;Contigo aprendi o que é sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Contigo vi a lua&lt;br /&gt;Contigo percebi o que era o oceano&lt;br /&gt;Contigo quis fazer parte dele&lt;br /&gt;Contigo fiquei na praia&lt;br /&gt;Contigo eu quero ficar para sempre&lt;br /&gt;ADORO-TE NI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111991541705072002?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111991541705072002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111991541705072002' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111991541705072002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111991541705072002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/contigo.html' title='Contigo...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111989542291315235</id><published>2005-06-27T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T19:03:42.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Muahahahaha</title><content type='html'>Vou pegar em ti e dar.te uma xapada... não.. um soku.. mtos mtos, dps pegu na tua cabeça e atiru contra a parede, voute dar pontapés nu ku, sua besta vout kurtar o cabelo ah xapada, furar.t os olhos com uma faka, fazer.t vomitar, dps enfiut a cabeça na sanita... para estares no sitiu ke devias.. sim pk o coco é na sanita n é para tar nas ruas muahaha def... CRRROOKK pa ti, vou arrutar pa ti e pa tua conversa po resto da vida. Puff toma.. uma cabeçada.. doi n doi? Agora imagina essa dor mil vezes pior... Não gostas pois não? Eu tb n gostei assim mto... =P&lt;br /&gt;Afoga.te, não deixa eu afogut deixa.me ter o prazer de te ver a sofrer quero ser igual a ti nem que seja uma vez na vida, paxx paxx xapadas xapadas olha pra mim mas n fales senão cortut  lingua para n dizeres mais merdas a ng =P xiuuu silenxiu pouco barulho n te kero ouvir a tua vox irrita.me o cerebro. Vout kuspir pa cima.. sim pk ctg n falu kuspu sua def dax-me voltas ao xtomagu lol&lt;br /&gt;SUA BESTAA =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111989542291315235?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111989542291315235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111989542291315235' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111989542291315235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111989542291315235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/muahahahaha.html' title='Muahahahaha'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111988724780204826</id><published>2005-06-27T16:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T16:48:39.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pa ti tichinha7777 l0ol =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu nunca te vi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas eu sei que Tu realmente existes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu o transformo em realidade, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como magia no ar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tua voz é como de um anjo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Embora eu realmente não ouça. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu abraço é tão quente quanto o de um &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amado e querido amigo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tens sempre tem uma palavra de conforto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou de alegria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Embora estejas muito longe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu sintu.te sempre aqui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;És uma amiga muito especial, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como nenhuma outra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enquanto tu estiveres no espaço, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu nunca estarei só. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok pode não ser muito bonito, mas era mesmo só para tentar mostrar que gosto muito de ti... e queria agradecer tudo tudooo, por estares sp ai para mim quando mais preciso, por me aturares e de seres das pessoas com mais pacienxia pa mim, de teres sp alguma coisa para dizer msm qd não ah nada pa dizer... nunca vou esquecer... Sinto que vou poder sp contar ctg seja para o que for... E quero que saibas que tb tou aki para ti sp... Não tenho palavras para descrever o qt grata estou por estares sp ai. Só queria mesmo dizer amoreh que te adoru mto msm =) Não vou estar a dizer mais "parvoices" pk a unica coisa que queria mesmo dizer era obrigada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Um beijo enorme PAtricia =) doru,t muah ^^ ´&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111988724780204826?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111988724780204826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111988724780204826' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111988724780204826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111988724780204826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/pa-ti-tichinha7777-l0ol-p.html' title='Pa ti tichinha7777 l0ol =P'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111984821656994996</id><published>2005-06-27T05:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T14:51:37.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olha...</title><content type='html'>Olha.. olha.. eskuta.me..&lt;br /&gt;será que não percebes&lt;br /&gt;esta angustia que me persegue?&lt;br /&gt;Será que não entendes ? Não.. para.. não tentes...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me... quero estár aqui sozinha&lt;br /&gt;perdida no meu mundo até me encontrar..&lt;br /&gt;Não!! não me deixes... segura-me&lt;br /&gt;da-me a mão, ajuda.me... abraça.me.. com força.. mais força!!&lt;br /&gt;Segura-me nos teus braços e diz-me que tudo vai passar.&lt;br /&gt;HAA... estou a sufukar... Socorruu...&lt;br /&gt;Não, não me ajudes, quero por momentos deixar de respirar&lt;br /&gt;deixar de sentir... pensar... VIVER!&lt;br /&gt;Olha.. olha para mim... Sorri...&lt;br /&gt;Só o teu sorriso me faz acreditar que isto vai passar...&lt;br /&gt;Anda... sentat aqui comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não.. não fales.. fica só aqui e sorri.. sorri pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;Sim.. agora estou feliz ctg aqui =)&lt;br /&gt;Como é possivel... Existir alguem comu tu?&lt;br /&gt;Só com esse sorriso fazes com que tudo volte ao lugar... tudo faxa sentido...&lt;br /&gt;E uma enorme vontade de viver cai em mim... Pk Tu...&lt;br /&gt;Só tu... és assim... (tão unica.. tão..TU!)&lt;br /&gt;Estou a sonhar? Se estou não me acordem mais por favor!&lt;br /&gt;Olha... olha... vez? Só tu me fazes sentir assim... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoru.te mto mto... (sp mais ke o teu mais) ^^ =P **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.::By - me as kuase 6 da manha sem sonu l0ol*::.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111984821656994996?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111984821656994996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111984821656994996' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111984821656994996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111984821656994996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/olha.html' title='Olha...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111984052943794647</id><published>2005-06-27T03:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T03:48:49.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosto de ti!</title><content type='html'>Quando criamos isto, devia ter feito um casting escrito, pq tou a ver q sou a unica tonhó q n sabe escrever nada com jeito!Procuro maneiras e maneiras, dou voltas à caneta para escrever uma coisa tao simples como "Gosto de ti!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111984052943794647?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111984052943794647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111984052943794647' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111984052943794647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111984052943794647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/gosto-de-ti.html' title='Gosto de ti!'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111983952309142076</id><published>2005-06-27T03:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T03:32:03.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>tu ...enlouqueces-me maravilhas-me atrapalhas-me apaixonas-me cegas-me confundes-me. Tu inspiras-me.&lt;br /&gt;Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu .....&lt;br /&gt;Quero tanto de ti e tão próximo que anseio que fosses o ar, o chão, as paredes, tudo...&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo o que tocasse fossem os teus braços. Que tudo o que sentisse fossem os teus lábios.&lt;br /&gt;Como quando fecho os olhos e tudo o que não vejo és tu. Como quando não durmo e tudo o que sonho és tu.&lt;br /&gt;Contigo não consigo respirar. Sem ti não consigo viver.&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar tão dentro de ti que nem a luz do dia exista para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Quero abraçar-te tanto que todo o mundo  desapareça num pequeno ponto entre os meus braços.&lt;br /&gt; .::By - Naum sei lol =P::.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111983952309142076?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111983952309142076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111983952309142076' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111983952309142076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111983952309142076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/tu.html' title='Tu'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111982768678267810</id><published>2005-06-26T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T00:19:39.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>T0p Pimba</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wElc0me t0 pimba paradise..=P lool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tem0s votações a fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;QUERO O PESSOAL A VOTAR e é JÁ!mas é k é JÁ!!xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AMANTES DO PIMBA...digam de vossa justiça...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Micaela-&lt;/strong&gt; Dance music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ruth Marlene&lt;/strong&gt;- Truka truka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marco Paulo&lt;/strong&gt;- Mexe e remexe ( ai minha nossa!lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tayti&lt;/strong&gt;- Devora-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quim Barreiros&lt;/strong&gt;- Cabritinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mónica sintra&lt;/strong&gt;- vem dançar esta salsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rebeca&lt;/strong&gt;- Peço-te ajuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claudisabel&lt;/strong&gt;- Preciso de um herói&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ágata&lt;/strong&gt;- maldito amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ricardo e Henrique-&lt;/strong&gt; Durante e depois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: depois há mais!! agora foram estes os seleccionados...=P&lt;br /&gt;se nao conhecem...OIÇAM!!!! e depois votem..nao se vao arrepender... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S: ao votarem deixem a vossa expectativa bem latente...digam quem acha que vai ganhar e se acertarem ganham uma viagem ao alisuper e deskontos em pensos..muahaha&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S:se forem gajos...ganham preservativos pimba..que sao akeles k rompem!xD&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S.S.: xega de merda e votem!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Mc Fuci---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111982768678267810?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111982768678267810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111982768678267810' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111982768678267810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111982768678267810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/t0p-pimba.html' title='T0p Pimba'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111970564063127424</id><published>2005-06-25T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T14:20:40.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Remédio</title><content type='html'>Aqueles que me têm muito amor&lt;br /&gt;Não sabem o que sinto e o que sou...&lt;br /&gt;Não sabem que passou, um dia, a Dor&lt;br /&gt;À minha porta e, nesse dia, entrou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é desde então que eu sinto este pavor,&lt;br /&gt;Este frio que anda em mim, e que gelou&lt;br /&gt;O que de bom me deu Nosso Senhor!&lt;br /&gt;Se eu nem sei por onde ando e onde vou!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto os passos da Dor, essa cadência&lt;br /&gt;Que é já tortura infinda, que é demência!&lt;br /&gt;Que é já vontade doida de gritar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é sempre a mesma mágoa, o mesmo tédio.&lt;br /&gt;A mesma angústia funda, sem remédio,&lt;br /&gt;Andando atrás de mim, sem me largar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.::Florbela Espanca::.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111970564063127424?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111970564063127424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111970564063127424' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111970564063127424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111970564063127424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/sem-remdio.html' title='Sem Remédio'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111965321847017521</id><published>2005-06-24T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:49:31.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiohead - Creep</title><content type='html'>When you were here before,&lt;br /&gt;couldn't look you in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;You're just like an angel,&lt;br /&gt;your skin makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;You float like a feather,&lt;br /&gt;in a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was special,&lt;br /&gt;you're so fucking special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it hurts,&lt;br /&gt;I want to have control.&lt;br /&gt;I want a perfect body,&lt;br /&gt;I want a perfect soul.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to notice,&lt;br /&gt;when I'm not around.&lt;br /&gt;You're so fucking special,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell am I doing here?.&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's running out the door,&lt;br /&gt;she's running,&lt;br /&gt;she run, run, run, run, run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes you happy,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;You're so fucking special,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was special,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here,&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111965321847017521?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111965321847017521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111965321847017521' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111965321847017521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111965321847017521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/radiohead-creep.html' title='Radiohead - Creep'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111959401606842007</id><published>2005-06-24T07:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T07:30:39.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoru-te</title><content type='html'>É estranho isto que sinto... por um lado sinto um vazio.. uma tristeza enorme comu se nada fizesse sentido, nada valexe a pena, nada tivesse valor, e dá-me assim uma enorme vontade de sei la... xorar sem razão... desaparecer... por momentos apetece-me deixar de respirar...&lt;br /&gt;Olho ah volta e so vejo mentiras, pessoas falsas, que não prestam, me desilude...&lt;br /&gt;Mas de repente vens.me ah cabeça e todos estes pensamentos e sentimentos desaparecem, uma enorme alegria preenxe.me e sinto vontade de sorrir e de viver...&lt;br /&gt;Pk olho e vejo o qt boa pessoa és... simples... krida... és diferente, não és como toda a gente que anda por ai futil e sem interesse e que só fazem mal aos outros e nem se preocupa... és unica... és perfeita... especial... és das melhores pessoas que passaram na minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;Aserio de saber que existem pessoas assim fico mesmo feliz... Apetece-me abraçart =).&lt;br /&gt;Podia ficar aqui a dar.t mil elogios mas não chegariam para mostrar o qt eu gosto de ti... e te adoru...&lt;br /&gt;Não.. não vou sentir mais medo ou receio do ke penso e sinto.. pk como me disseram e é verdadeeu devia ficar feliz por gostar da melhor pessoa do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Não me sinto mal por sentir isto... sentir que gosto de ti como gosto, o resto não me importa...&lt;br /&gt;Desejo mais que tudo que sejas feliz.. sim é o que mais quero porque tu mereces tudo... se eu podexe fazia com que foxes a pessoa mais feliz do mundo =).&lt;br /&gt;Espero que nunca te tenha maguado.. nem ke um dia o faxa... se aconteceu desculpa ***&lt;br /&gt;Adoru.t com tds as minhas forças, tenho uma enorme amizade por ti e quero que saibes que vou estar sp e para sp aki para ti seja para o que for... E preciso de ti aki sp cmg =)&lt;br /&gt;Talvex não devexe tar a dizer nada disto... Mas enfim não interessa, só quero que saibas que tenho um grandeee carinho por ti... e se um dia acordaxe e sentixe ke já não estavas ai... morria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*S. Adoru-te*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111959401606842007?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111959401606842007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111959401606842007' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111959401606842007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111959401606842007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/adoru-te.html' title='Adoru-te'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111958984735902343</id><published>2005-06-24T06:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T07:11:07.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/17/6562/1024/gjkjgk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/17/6562/320/gjkjgk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As gajas não prestam&lt;br /&gt;so nos fazem sofrer...&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém presta, o mundo é nha nha&lt;br /&gt;Vamos juntas desaparecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pr´os arraiais vamos nós dançar&lt;br /&gt;malta fixe é que nao falta&lt;br /&gt;queremos amor e vamos ter&lt;br /&gt;Amor, bebida e musica bem alta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ GRITOS- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH oh oh..ninguem ninguem LOOL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;str3Ssada n fikes triste&lt;br /&gt;atómica n fikes triste&lt;br /&gt;Mc fuci n fikes triste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém fique triste... la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O am0r anda por aí =P&lt;br /&gt;Olhó solllllllllllllllllllllll a nascerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;e as olheiras a crescerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;so queria pegar no livro e nao estudar&lt;br /&gt;e mesmo assim tudo saber!! LA LA LA lollol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Naummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Olhem so a imagem Fucineide que encontreiii xD ta linda..� o auge =p E ainda por cima tem "shane" assinado..=X "I don´t do relashionships" LOL ] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Mc fuci---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111958984735902343?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111958984735902343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111958984735902343' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958984735902343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958984735902343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/as-gajas-no-prestam-so-nos-fazem.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111958802181552786</id><published>2005-06-24T05:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T05:40:21.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não interessa se faz frio&lt;br /&gt;Já nem sinto a minha pele&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o peso de estar preso&lt;br /&gt;E querer ser-te fiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabaram-se as loucuras&lt;br /&gt;Com quem tanto aprendi&lt;br /&gt;Começaram as ternuras&lt;br /&gt;Que contigo conheci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;que só existe por ser pra ti&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te amar&lt;br /&gt;Tempos sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Desde o momento em que te vi&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração bate por nós&lt;br /&gt;Se tu existes ele existe em ti&lt;br /&gt;E desde então solto a voz&lt;br /&gt;E grito ao mundo que te descobri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;Só queremos esquecer&lt;br /&gt;As jogadas que as feridas&lt;br /&gt;Demoraram a vencer&lt;br /&gt;Tu sem mim ficas perdida&lt;br /&gt;Eu sem ti não sou ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Só nos fica uma saída&lt;br /&gt;A força que o amor tem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Que só existe por ser pra ti&lt;br /&gt;Quero te amar tempos sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Desde o momento em que te vi&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Bate por nós&lt;br /&gt;Se tu existes ele existe em ti&lt;br /&gt;E desde então&lt;br /&gt;Solto a voz&lt;br /&gt;Que grita ao mundo que te descobri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conhecer-te e compreender-te&lt;br /&gt;Num papel que é só teu&lt;br /&gt;Como no final&lt;br /&gt;Daquele filme meu&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre nos comoveu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugarDentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Que só existe por ser pra ti&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te amar&lt;br /&gt;Tempos sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Desde o momento em que te vi&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Bate por nós&lt;br /&gt;Se tu existes ele existe em ti&lt;br /&gt;E desde então&lt;br /&gt;Solto a voz&lt;br /&gt;E grita ao mundo que te descobri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Fucineide Atómica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111958802181552786?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111958802181552786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111958802181552786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958802181552786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958802181552786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-interessa-se-faz-frio-j-nem-sinto.html' title=''/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111958360522199832</id><published>2005-06-24T04:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T04:59:02.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hino à fucineide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fucineides é o que somos&lt;br /&gt;aventuras e desventuras temos&lt;br /&gt;gozamos com as outras todas&lt;br /&gt;mas nós é que nos fodemos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Das nossas ninas nós gostamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e por isso andamos a "postar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;enquanto temos tanto trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;as outras é que as estão a papar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Enquanto pediamos amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Elas preferiram adornos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Diziamos "gosto de ti"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e levámos um par de cornos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Somos três apaixonadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e pelo vosso amor lutamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Parvas, voces n percebem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o quanto nós vos amamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111958360522199832?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111958360522199832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111958360522199832' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958360522199832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958360522199832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/hino-fucineide.html' title='Hino à fucineide'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111958268419762979</id><published>2005-06-24T04:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T04:19:40.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>acompanho-te fucineide atómica xD</title><content type='html'>Esfrega esfrega…&lt;br /&gt;Esfrega o cu&lt;br /&gt;O cu esfrega&lt;br /&gt;Quem se entrega&lt;br /&gt;E o rego entregas tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é nada pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Mas és a esfrega de estimação&lt;br /&gt;Digo asneiras, mas não esfrego&lt;br /&gt;Esfregas tu meu CUração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queriam asneiras&lt;br /&gt;Pois as dou…tudo pelo cu…&lt;br /&gt;Estou louca&lt;br /&gt;Tenho boca&lt;br /&gt;E com voz rouca&lt;br /&gt;Digo : Se fosses animal fazias "muuu" ( foi a rebeka k me obrigou a dizer isto.lolol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas eu sou normal????AHAHAHA =X &lt;strong&gt;---Mc Fucineide---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111958268419762979?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111958268419762979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111958268419762979' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958268419762979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958268419762979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/acompanho-te-fucineide-atmica-xd.html' title='acompanho-te fucineide atómica xD'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111958253944191376</id><published>2005-06-24T03:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T04:34:47.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninguém Ninguém</title><content type='html'>Quem nos viu&lt;br /&gt;ja foi contar&lt;br /&gt;que me encontrou com um novo amor&lt;br /&gt;sem saber nada&lt;br /&gt;Vão falando porque é facil inventar&lt;br /&gt;todos inventam por ai&lt;br /&gt;Acertaram sem saber que uma paixão&lt;br /&gt;Anda agora dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez podem dizer seja o que for&lt;br /&gt;mas isto agora é mesmo amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem nos viu&lt;br /&gt;ja foi contar&lt;br /&gt;que me encontrou com um novo amor&lt;br /&gt;sem saber nada&lt;br /&gt;ahaa OH ahaa ( =X loooooooooooooool ou mm ouvindooo)&lt;br /&gt;Vão falando porque é facil inventar&lt;br /&gt;todos inventam por ai&lt;br /&gt;ahaa OH ahaa&lt;br /&gt;Acertaram sem saber que uma paixão&lt;br /&gt;Uhuu&lt;br /&gt;Anda dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Uhuu ( ai lolada totall)&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez podem dizer seja o que for&lt;br /&gt;mas isto agora é mesmo amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te quero afinal&lt;br /&gt;bem ou mal&lt;br /&gt;ninguém nos vai separar&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa lá que ninguem mudará&lt;br /&gt;este amor que me pertence&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém ninguém&lt;br /&gt;poderá mudar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém ninguém&lt;br /&gt;é mais forte que o amor&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acertam sem saber que uma paixão&lt;br /&gt;Anda agora dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez podem dizer seja o que for&lt;br /&gt;mas isto agora é mesmo amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quem fui&lt;br /&gt;de quem sou&lt;br /&gt;onde vou&lt;br /&gt;Só eu sei mais ninguem sabe&lt;br /&gt;Ninguem...&lt;br /&gt;Sim ou não&lt;br /&gt;quem me dá a razao&lt;br /&gt;para tudo o que acontece&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucineide Atómica&lt;br /&gt;com acrecentos da Mc fucineide- deixamos aki o melhor do nacional.&lt;strong&gt;SAKEMMMMMMMM &lt;/strong&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111958253944191376?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111958253944191376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111958253944191376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958253944191376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958253944191376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/ningum-ningum.html' title='Ninguém Ninguém'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111958064908309231</id><published>2005-06-24T03:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T03:37:52.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecisão.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Estava aqui a pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;que nome te iria chamar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um nome feio ou bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Q tal lambe-me aqui o pito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em pitaputa pensei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;elas disseram que não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Será q não há ai alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Com uma boa sugestão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um nome vou ter que arranjar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;qual ainda nao sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;vou para a cama pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;atenção...eu voltarei!!!!&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/13884161-111958064908309231?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111958064908309231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111958064908309231' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958064908309231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111958064908309231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/indeciso.html' title='Indecisão.....'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111957840683325104</id><published>2005-06-24T02:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T03:00:06.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>S. João</title><content type='html'>A esta hora estás a ver o céu cheio de balões de mão dada com o teu love&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;e eu aqui...&lt;br /&gt;onde nem o céu brilha!&lt;br /&gt;Loviu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111957840683325104?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111957840683325104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111957840683325104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111957840683325104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111957840683325104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/s-joo.html' title='S. João'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111957828150989035</id><published>2005-06-24T02:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T02:58:14.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'am a Fucineide Apaixonada</title><content type='html'>Sou eu a unica fucineide que vai dizer disparates aqui?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111957828150989035?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111957828150989035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111957828150989035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111957828150989035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111957828150989035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/iam-fucineide-apaixonada.html' title='I&apos;am a Fucineide Apaixonada'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111956103660214750</id><published>2005-06-23T22:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T22:11:57.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sozinha</title><content type='html'>Sozinha neste mundo sem ninguem para me abrigar no seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Tou longe. A minha mente vagueia no vazio, longe e perdida,&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei voltar para o meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;será a vida so isto? Sempre a mesma incerteza&lt;br /&gt;cm o mundo? Esta incerteza ke nunca se torna Verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Mentira atras de mentira, enganos, traicoes&lt;br /&gt;Amizades perdidas, Amores desencontrados&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o coraçao apertado, a cabeça confusa,&lt;br /&gt;Ideias estranhas passam-me pela mente&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, sou só eu&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, Sozinha á espera do tal abraço que me abrigue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Veronika Korreia*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111956103660214750?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111956103660214750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111956103660214750' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111956103660214750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111956103660214750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/sozinha.html' title='Sozinha'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111956096441555041</id><published>2005-06-23T22:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T22:09:24.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>=) For you</title><content type='html'>Gosto quando olhas para o céu esperando a luz...&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse alguem poderoso tu serias a mulher mais feliz do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Sim tu entendes bem o que eu quero dizer&lt;br /&gt;Eu ter o poder de apertar o botão e tu seres feliz&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a tua generosidade e essa cara de anjo&lt;br /&gt;És linda nunca te esqueças disso provavelmente a mais linda das mulheres que eu tenha visto!&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de generosidade não tens igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beija.me assim por favor&lt;br /&gt;you r so special, you r so perfect...&lt;br /&gt;Até provar o contrario és&lt;br /&gt;E está bom assim...&lt;br /&gt;Estárei a cometer talves o maior erro&lt;br /&gt;Mas não estou minimamente com receio de dizer gotti&lt;br /&gt;Dorme bem como mereces.. sorrindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111956096441555041?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111956096441555041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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pesadelo ke tornei a minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;Sacode-me até abrir os olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho-os fechados para nao ver a realidade que me aperta&lt;br /&gt;e esmaga os sentidos..&lt;br /&gt;Acorda-me porque tenhu de ver,sentir e aprender,&lt;br /&gt;Mas até entao..durmo,&lt;br /&gt;Durmo porque nao existe ninguem que me possa acordar,&lt;br /&gt;Que me sacuda,&lt;br /&gt;Que diga que tudo vai passar,&lt;br /&gt;Que o sol vai nascer outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Veronika Korreia*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111956039827788172?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111956039827788172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111956039827788172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111956039827788172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111956039827788172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/acordar.html' title='Acordar'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111955991573788021</id><published>2005-06-23T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T21:51:55.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Odeio-te porque...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Odeio-te por me teres batido com a porta na cara,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te por não teres falado comigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio.te por seres quem és,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te por me teres feito sentir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te por me teres deixado a olhar pela janela em busca de ti, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te por me teres feito esperar que voltasses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te porque não foste atrás e me puxas.te contra ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te por porque te calaste e não me beijast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te porque não me fizeste calar com esse beijo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te porque não sei viver sem ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;odeio-te porque te ADORU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Odeio-me por nunca ter feito nada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*StreSsAdA*&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/13884161-111955991573788021?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111955991573788021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111955991573788021' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111955991573788021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111955991573788021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/odeio-te-porque.html' title='Odeio-te porque...'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111954826894981704</id><published>2005-06-23T18:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T18:42:52.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/168/6545/640/vaziu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" height="228" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/168/6545/320/vaziu1.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vazio &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordo ao amanhacer e desperto para um silencio, olho em volta e vejo simplesmente as mesmas coisas que na noite anterior havia deixado.&lt;br /&gt;Olhei em volta e tudo parecia tão vazio, tao frio e sem cor.&lt;br /&gt;Vagueando por minha casa conseguia ouvir-me a respirar, lentamente e por vezes com dificuldade.&lt;br /&gt;Sentia o som de meus passos pelo chão, ouvia a dor de meu coração por entre objectos que não pareciam ser mais os mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;Não me apercebia o motivo por me estar a sentir assim, aquele vazio, a perda de valores das coisas que obtive com prazer e que nequele momento pareciam simples objectos...&lt;br /&gt;O nascer do dia não trouxe o que me havia ser prometido, a cor para meus dias, a companhia para repartir meus segundos.&lt;br /&gt;Deitei-me no dia anterior com a esperança que todo o vazio que sentia estivesse terminado na manha seguinte mas, não terminou.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei e tudo permanecia igual, o vazio permanecia, o frio que me perseguia, a tua ausencia...A tua ausencia...&lt;br /&gt;Ai as saudades que tenho de ti, saudades dos teus braços abrançando-me e fazendo-me sentir a pessoa mais segura do mundo. Tenho saudades tuas, simplesmente da pessoa que és...&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevivo segundo após segundo, esperando que num segundo bem proximo possamos estar as duas de novo bem perto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.::&lt;/span&gt;by - Não interessa =P&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;::.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111954826894981704?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111954826894981704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111954826894981704' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111954826894981704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111954826894981704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/vazio_23.html' title='Vazio'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111955670211986859</id><published>2005-06-23T15:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T20:58:22.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>primeiru PImba do bl0g- meninas e meninos da Britney xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Deitada na cama, tocando minha pele&lt;br /&gt;Oh Deus, eu gostaria que você não estivesse dormindo&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seus lábios para me beijar de novo&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe que meu corpo está ardendo?(suspiro)&lt;br /&gt;Parece que nós sempre temos contas a pagar&lt;br /&gt;Contas a pagar, estou me apaixonando&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso começa, começa a sumir&lt;br /&gt;Garotas más e pequenos garotos maus&lt;br /&gt;Não durarão para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Mas garotas boas e pequenosgarotos bons&lt;br /&gt;Farão amor juntos&lt;br /&gt;Eu olho o seu rosto enquanto estou deitada acordada&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo está aos poucos se aproximando&lt;br /&gt;Minha mão na sua perna&lt;br /&gt;Minha boca nesse caminho&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, eu vou apenas te excitar&lt;br /&gt;Parece que sempre temos contas a acertarContas a acertar,&lt;br /&gt;(uh) estou me apaixonandoTudo isso começa, começa a sumir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor juntos, amor juntos...&lt;br /&gt;Você gosta disso?&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto disso&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero você bem&lt;br /&gt;Você quer me tocar?&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto disso&lt;br /&gt;Você aguenta isso?&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto disso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKei..MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA em brasuka tem muito mais estilooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;---Mc Fucineira---[MM]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* ouvindo marku paulo- mexe e remexe- xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111955670211986859?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111955670211986859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111955670211986859' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111955670211986859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111955670211986859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/primeiru-pimba-do-bl0g-meninas-e.html' title='primeiru PImba do bl0g- meninas e meninos da Britney xD'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111950610519121261</id><published>2005-06-23T15:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T06:55:05.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhar Vazio</title><content type='html'>Eu não entendi o porquê, tu nem me olhaste&lt;br /&gt;No dia depois em que ficamos, que nos tocamos&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que te aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Tu eras mais que outro beijo, mais que um desejo&lt;br /&gt;E eu senti.me maior do que sou&lt;br /&gt;Mais teu do que meu&lt;br /&gt;E não sei o que me aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu perdi me e tu nem procurast&lt;br /&gt;A chave que eu te entreguei&lt;br /&gt;E toda vez que eu procuro o teu olhar, está vazio, vazio&lt;br /&gt;No vazio do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu não posso encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Alguém pra me entregar e me abrir&lt;br /&gt;Me dividir, me somar, me encontrar!&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que aconteceu...&lt;br /&gt;Como é que eu nem percebi&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo o que senti foi só em mim!&lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu não aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Nada aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Só o vazio do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111950610519121261?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111950610519121261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111950610519121261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111950610519121261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111950610519121261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/olhar-vazio.html' title='Olhar Vazio'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111953721788598589</id><published>2005-06-23T14:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T15:33:40.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Al0ne ( ??????????) Bah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I understand your point of view&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letting me go, but I thought you had more faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've done for you, you made the mistake So now you throw this in my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I have worked so hard for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this time and you pass me aside&lt;br /&gt;I understand your point of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't seem to get my head around&lt;br /&gt;All the things that I feel good about always seem to disappear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time I think I've got this all worked out&lt;br /&gt;Something cews me up and spits me out&lt;br /&gt;But there's nothing left to fear, I'm better alone my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You couldn't pick a better time, to give me the news&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you kick me when I'm down?&lt;br /&gt;I always believed in you&lt;br /&gt;Defended your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;But you have not been true&lt;br /&gt;I gave you so much of my life&lt;br /&gt;I come from miles and you tell me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't pick a better time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I've been sure that you would be scared and afraid&lt;br /&gt;It's really amazing the changes I'm starting to feel&lt;br /&gt;It's not gonna be mine till I'm feeling strong&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still I wonder if you ever wish you still had me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;( tudo o que me passa pela cabeça right?)&lt;br /&gt;NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA NHA     &lt;br /&gt; ( sim estou muito melhor obrigada...=P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;---Mc Fucineira--- [MM]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111953721788598589?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111953721788598589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111953721788598589' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111953721788598589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111953721788598589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/better-al0ne-bah.html' title='Better Al0ne ( ??????????) Bah'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111953181332368290</id><published>2005-06-23T06:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:44:12.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Odeio (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Hoje quero algo banal.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou, ordinariamente, soltar os bichos que me mordem e remoem por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio-me! Odeio-me e odeio esses bichos. Odeio quem me deu coração para sentir e cabeça para me lembrar disso.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio ter consciência e odeio quando sou inconsciente. Odeio não o ser também.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio a lucidez e odeio o meu mundo fantasioso, por onde passo mas não permaneço (ou será o contrário?) …&lt;br /&gt;Odeio este e aquele, esta e aquela, aqui e ali e em qualquer outro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;O mais engraçado é que não odeio ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Solto gritos entre linhas e engasgos na almofada…adormeço em tumultos.&lt;br /&gt;E mais… não adormeço de maneira nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;A janela semiaberta – o vento é fraco mas já sinto o hálito nauseabundo da noite.&lt;br /&gt;Atravessam-me agora vontades como fugir para a rua e dizer “ olha uma lua e uma casa e um carro e uma pessoa” como se fosse a primeira vez que os visse. O cenário está em estado de pedra e em breve ficarei assim também. Ai como hoje odeio este ar, esta vista, esta sensação, este corpo, este sentido de existência! É já tudo tão repetido, tão vagamente presente. E porquê que penso? Porquê que gasto os poucos neurónios que sobreviveram do último charro a fazer constatações estúpidas e perguntas ainda mais indigestas? Eu sei porquê. Não evito. Sou mesmo assim.&lt;br /&gt;Bato com a cabeça na mesa. Malditos pensamentos! Lembro-me, agora, das últimas horas. Os embates foram fortes, as energias foram gastas rapidamente. Sinto-me quebradiça. As discussões nauseiam-me - raramente têm um efeito excitante sobre mim.&lt;br /&gt;Estou cansada. Sinto o cansaço em todo o lado.&lt;br /&gt;E odeio-me por não te ter feito sentir a vida que és em mim. Odeio pensar que dormes, duvidando e alimentando pesadelos. Odeio-me quando não chego até ti. Odeio-me, amando, sem ter ódio em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pelo desabafo, odeio pela musicalidade da palavra e até sem razão nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;Amanheceu. Um súbito alívio penetrou-me. Suspirando, afirmo: já passou.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, canto os pensamentos e não mais penso neles. E cantam os pássaros as suas raízes.&lt;br /&gt;Distraio-me até que a noite venha outra vez…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- Mc Fucineira --- [MM] 6.30 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111953181332368290?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111953181332368290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111953181332368290' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111953181332368290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111953181332368290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/odeio.html' title='Odeio (?)'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111949037352334073</id><published>2005-06-23T02:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:11:29.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira Mensagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bem..s0u o membro mais novo..e SIM talvez esteja apaixonada..OU melhor..TALVEZ SEJA! sou uma..é verdade..e por isso SOFRO..por isso e por muito mais.as minhas colegas de vida ( isto parece frase de quem se prostitui mas wareva =P lol )..elas sim me compreendem!!xD e aqui estamos nós prontas pra começar o diário Louco de quem tem uma vida..digamos que..alternativaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa MUAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: espero que gostem da imagem de fundo que coloquei..ahaha =X muah pa voces******&lt;br /&gt;P.s:.s: Samaraaaa..é a tua vez de Postar =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mc Fucineira* xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111949037352334073?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111949037352334073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111949037352334073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111949037352334073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111949037352334073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/primeira-mensagem.html' title='Primeira Mensagem'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111949329087345384</id><published>2005-06-23T02:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T06:33:36.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amores da nha vidaaaaa =D comu é o primeiro não vou escrever coisas deprimentes nem nd do genero deixo para amanha l0l ^^. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bem.. hoje estou revoltada só me apetece bater em alguem... e ODEIU GAJAS kero kelas morram todas keimadas.. ok já me calei =P. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Espero que ng morra do coraxaum com o que vai aki ser xkritu l0l :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E enfim... e comu ah musicas que "falam" por nox... tá aqui uma que eu amooo =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Humpf ... **************************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aqualung - Strange And Beautiful (Put A Spell On You)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been watching your world from afar&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to be where you are&lt;br /&gt;And I've been secretly falling apart&lt;br /&gt;Unseen&lt;br /&gt;To me, you're strange and you're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You'd be so perfect with me&lt;br /&gt;But you just can't see&lt;br /&gt;You turn every head but you don't see me&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a spell on you&lt;br /&gt;You fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;When I put a spell on you&lt;br /&gt;And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see&lt;br /&gt;And you'll realise that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ye-ah&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the last thing you want comes in first&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the first thing you want never comes&lt;br /&gt;But I know that waiting is all you can do&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a spell on you&lt;br /&gt;You fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a spell on you&lt;br /&gt;And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see&lt;br /&gt;And you'll realise that you love me&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a spell on you&lt;br /&gt;You fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause I put a spell on you&lt;br /&gt;And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see&lt;br /&gt;And you'll realise that you love me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ye-ah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ye-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.s: Queria um dia conseguir dizer.t que "estou aqui" que preciso de ti... mais do que alguma vez precisei de alguem... Adoru.te*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Str3SsAdA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111949329087345384?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111949329087345384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111949329087345384' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111949329087345384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111949329087345384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13884161.post-111948756037431474</id><published>2005-06-23T01:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:12:02.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Strong Enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your sympathy&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can say or do for me&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want a miracle&lt;br /&gt;You'll never change for no one&lt;br /&gt;I hear your reasons whyWhere did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;And was she worth it, was she worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm strong enough&lt;br /&gt;To live without you&lt;br /&gt;Strong enough and I quit crying&lt;br /&gt;Long enough now&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong enough&lt;br /&gt;To know you gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no more to say&lt;br /&gt;So save your breath&lt;br /&gt;And then walk away&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong enough to know you gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you feel misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;Baby, have I got news for you&lt;br /&gt;On being used, I could write a book&lt;br /&gt;You don't wanna hear about it&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing sleep&lt;br /&gt;You've been going cheap&lt;br /&gt;She ain't worth half of me it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm strong enough to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Strong enough and I quit crying&lt;br /&gt;Long enough now&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong enough&lt;br /&gt;To know you gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come hell or waters high&lt;br /&gt;You'll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;This is our last goodbye, it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling youThat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong enough to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Stron enough and I quit crying&lt;br /&gt;Long enough now I'm strong enough&lt;br /&gt;To know you gotta go&lt;br /&gt;There's no more to say&lt;br /&gt;So save your breath&lt;br /&gt;And you walk away&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;I'm strong enough to know you gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q raio é que a Cher percebe da fruta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111948756037431474?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111948756037431474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111948756037431474' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13884161-111948707410085613?l=pimbarulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/feeds/111948707410085613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13884161&amp;postID=111948707410085613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111948707410085613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13884161/posts/default/111948707410085613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pimbarulez.blogspot.com/2005/06/fuck-maths.html' title='Fuck Maths'/><author><name>jashdkjshad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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