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?!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5185367534628691720</id><published>2010-07-01T10:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T10:48:57.172-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossos deputados ... é de pasmar</title><content type='html'>Pra foder de vez a tabaca de chola, os escrotos dos deputados nem sabem o que assinam como apoio às Propostas de Emendas Constitucionais, salvo o Deputado Federal João Dado (PDT-SP), como mostra o vídeo.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda dá pra ficar de cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Programa CQC exibido em 14/06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fmtbqu4VhDs&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fmtbqu4VhDs&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-5185367534628691720?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/5185367534628691720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=5185367534628691720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5185367534628691720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5185367534628691720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2010/07/nossos-deputados-e-de-pasmar.html' title='Nossos deputados ... é de pasmar'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-355229396764304480</id><published>2010-02-12T23:18:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:26:10.662-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus ou um gato preto no escuro?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frases de ateus e agnósticos - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“Eu sou ateu, sou sim. Levei um longo tempo para dizer isso. Eu tenho sido um ateu por anos e anos, mas de algum modo eu senti que era intelectualmente inaceitável dizer que alguém é um ateu, porque isso assumia um conhecimento que ninguém tem. De algum modo era melhor dizer que alguém era um humanista ou agnóstico. Eu não tenho a evidência para provar que Deus não existe, mas eu suspeito tanto que ele não existe que eu não quero perder o meu tempo.” Isaac Asimov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Um cético é um cego num quarto escuro à procura de um gato preto que não está lá, e um teísta é o tipo que encontra o gato.” Anônimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“O cientista anseia encontrar e por fim compreender a verdade; O homem religioso quer que a verdade se encaixe no seu molde preconcebido. Então, como resultado… O cientista altera a sua percepção conforme os fatos; O homem religioso tenta mudar os fatos conforme suas crenças.” Anônimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Ubi dubium ibi libertas (Onde há dúvida, há liberdade)” Provérbio Latino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Se lhe ensinassem que os elfos causam a chuva, todas as vezes que chovesse, você veria a prova dos elfos.” Ariex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Eu sou ateu porque não há evidência para a existência de Deus. Isso deve ser tudo o que se precisa dizer sobre isso: sem evidência, sem crença.” Dan Barker, Perdendo a Fé na Fé: De Padre A Ateu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Através dos anos percebi que o deus pra quem eu rezava era o deus que eu inventei. Quando eu falava com ele, falava comigo mesmo. Ele não tinha conhecimento ou qualidades que eu não tenho. Quando percebi que deus era uma extensão da minha imaginação, parei de rezar pra ele.” Howard Kreisner, âncora do programa “The American Atheist Hour”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Acreditar é mais fácil do que pensar. Daí existirem muito mais crentes do que pensadores.” Bruce Calvert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Deuses são coisas frágeis; eles podem ser mortos com uma baforada de ciência ou uma dose de senso comum.” Chapman Cohen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“SEM prova, SEM deus, SEM problema.” Kamian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Apenas pense sobre a tragédia de ensinar as crianças a não duvidar!” Clarence Darrow, Advogado americano (1857-1938)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“A ignorância suplica confiança mais freqüentemente do que o conhecimento: são aqueles que sabem pouco, e não os que sabem muito, que afirmam tão positivamente que esse ou aquele problema nunca serão resolvidos pela ciência.” Charles Darwin, Introdução, The Ascent of Man, 1871&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Faz muita diferença se pensamos em Deus como uma pessoa ou como uma força. De uma forma você tem o Cristianismo, do outro você tem a Guerra nas Estrelas.” Jayne Kulikauskas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Eu sou contra a religião porque ela nos ensina a nos satisfazermos ao não entender o mundo.” Richard Dawkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“…mas também não posso provar que cogumelos não poderiam estar em naves intergaláticas espionando-nos.” Daniel Dennett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Se deus queria que as pessoas acreditassem nele, por que então ele inventou a lógica?” David Feherty, jogador de golfe da PGA Tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Quando o primeiro espertalhão encontrou o primeiro imbecil, nasceu o primeiro deus.” Millor Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“O invisível e o inexistente se parecem muito.” Delos B. McKown, Ph.D. Professor americano, filósofo, autor, ex-padre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O teísta e o cientista são intérpretes rivais da natureza, o primeiro retrocede conforme o outro avança.” Joseph McCabe, “A Existência de Deus”, pág. 84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“O fato que um crente é mais feliz do que um cético não é mais pertinente do que o fato que um homem bêbado é mais feliz do que um sóbrio. A felicidade da credulidade é uma qualidade barata e perigosa.” George Bernard Shaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Invocar o não-conhecível para explicar o “Desconhecido” é um beco sem saída intelectual.” Neal M. Stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Quando nós falamos com deus, é uma prece. Quando deus fala conosco, é esquizofrenia.” Lily Tomlin, atriz Americana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Cético não significa aquele que duvida, mas aquele que investiga ou pesquisa, oposto àquele que afirma e pensa que descobriu.” Miguel de Unamuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-355229396764304480?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/355229396764304480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=355229396764304480&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/355229396764304480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/355229396764304480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2010/02/deus-ou-um-gato-preto-no-escuro.html' title='Deus ou um gato preto no escuro?'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5234100855154814000</id><published>2009-04-04T02:08:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:16:11.581-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:.duke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SdbsWYa1BTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/pfcRdFf0fHw/s1600-h/duke7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320699879041074482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SdbsWYa1BTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/pfcRdFf0fHw/s400/duke7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SdbsShQLX4I/AAAAAAAAAVU/ftVx4J8NiCE/s1600-h/duke8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320699812692844418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SdbsShQLX4I/AAAAAAAAAVU/ftVx4J8NiCE/s400/duke8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dukechargista.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.dukechargista.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-5234100855154814000?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/5234100855154814000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=5234100855154814000&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5234100855154814000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5234100855154814000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2009/04/duke.html' title=':.duke'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SdbsWYa1BTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/pfcRdFf0fHw/s72-c/duke7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-1629057453378839071</id><published>2009-04-04T00:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:19:21.821-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: depois do cazuza</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ontem assisti ao "Cazuza, O Tempo não Para". Numa cena seu pai diz algo do tipo "meu filho, eu quero ver é quando a sua geração chegar ao poder ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Eis então que aquela geração vem chegando já ao poder e a reticência pode ter perdido um dos seus três pontos, pois acredito que apesar da merda toda, muita coisa vem melhorando o que me faz a partir de então um otimista; dentre devidas proporções.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Não tenho exemplos tão vivos ou fatos bem consumados que venham dar base a esse recém chegado otimismo, mas acho que as pessoas estão menos inocentes ... como que em passo de passarinho, não importa, avançou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Haverá problemas ecológicos, econômicos e eternamente sociais e também pessoas preparadas para lidar com isso. Hoje o aprendizado, seja qual for a sua origem, é baseado em previsões, pois temos então as previsões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;As gerações de 70 e 80 foram melhores, no poder e no povo, do que as antecessoras, não há dúvida. A léguas do que diziam ser capazes mas que proporcionaram uma nova conotação à frase do pai do Cazuza. Eu farei a mesma pergunta aos meus filhos mas com a certeza de que, muito ou pouco, essa geração fará melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;E assistindo àquela porralouquice do Cazuza, porra, bateu saudade ... ou fissura ?!&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;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-1629057453378839071?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/1629057453378839071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=1629057453378839071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1629057453378839071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1629057453378839071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2009/04/depois-do-cazuza.html' title=':: depois do cazuza'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-8548242317261290710</id><published>2009-03-16T21:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:11:57.308-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: A Excomunhão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A EXCOMUNHÃO DA VÍTIMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Miguezim de Princesa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peço à musa do improviso&lt;br /&gt;Que me dê inspiração,&lt;br /&gt;Ciência e sabedoria,&lt;br /&gt;Inteligência e razão,&lt;br /&gt;Peço que Deus que me proteja&lt;br /&gt;Para falar de uma igreja&lt;br /&gt;Que comete aberração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelas fogueiras que arderam&lt;br /&gt;No tempo da Inquisição,&lt;br /&gt;Pelas mulheres queimadas&lt;br /&gt;Sem apelo ou compaixão,&lt;br /&gt;Pensava que o Vaticano&lt;br /&gt;Tinha mudado de plano,&lt;br /&gt;Abolido a excomunhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;III&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o bispo Dom José,&lt;br /&gt;Um homem conservador,&lt;br /&gt;Tratou com impiedade&lt;br /&gt;A vítima de um estuprador,&lt;br /&gt;Massacrada e abusada,&lt;br /&gt;Sofrida e violentada,&lt;br /&gt;Sem futuro e sem amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois que houve o estupro,&lt;br /&gt;A menina engravidou.&lt;br /&gt;Ela só tem nove anos,&lt;br /&gt;A Justiça autorizou&lt;br /&gt;Que a criança abortasse&lt;br /&gt;Antes que a vida brotasse&lt;br /&gt;Um fruto do desamor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O aborto, já previsto&lt;br /&gt;Na nossa legislação,&lt;br /&gt;Teve o apoio declarado&lt;br /&gt;Do ministro Temporão,&lt;br /&gt;Que é médico bom e zeloso,&lt;br /&gt;E mostrou ser corajoso&lt;br /&gt;Ao enfrentar a questão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de excomungar&lt;br /&gt;O ministro Temporão,&lt;br /&gt;Dom José excomungou&lt;br /&gt;Da menina, sem razão,&lt;br /&gt;A mãe, a vó e a tia&lt;br /&gt;E se brincar puniria&lt;br /&gt;Até a quarta geração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;É esquisito que a igreja,&lt;br /&gt;Que tanto prega o perdão,&lt;br /&gt;Resolva excomungar médicos&lt;br /&gt;Que cumpriram sua missão&lt;br /&gt;E num beco sem saída&lt;br /&gt;Livraram uma pobre vida&lt;br /&gt;Do fel da desilusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIII&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mundo está virado&lt;br /&gt;E cheio de desatinos:&lt;br /&gt;Missa virou presepada,&lt;br /&gt;Tem dança até do pepino,&lt;br /&gt;Padre que usa bermuda,&lt;br /&gt;Deixando mulher buchuda&lt;br /&gt;E bolindo com os meninos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milhões morrendo de Aids:&lt;br /&gt;É grande a devastação,&lt;br /&gt;Mas a igreja acha bom&lt;br /&gt;Furunfar sem proteção&lt;br /&gt;E o padre prega na missa&lt;br /&gt;Que a tal da camisinha&lt;br /&gt;É uma coisa do Cão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E esta quem me contou&lt;br /&gt;Foi Lima do Camarão:&lt;br /&gt;Dom José excomungou&lt;br /&gt;A equipe de plantão,&lt;br /&gt;A família da menina&lt;br /&gt;E o ministro Temporão,&lt;br /&gt;Mas para o estuprador,&lt;br /&gt;Que por certo perdoou,&lt;br /&gt;O arcebispo reservou&lt;br /&gt;A vaga de sacristão. &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/32396868-8548242317261290710?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/8548242317261290710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=8548242317261290710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/8548242317261290710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/8548242317261290710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2009/03/excomunhao.html' title='.: A Excomunhão'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-4083561850491205412</id><published>2009-03-14T00:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:50:29.049-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. nada com nada</title><content type='html'>Problema sério com palavras faladas. Hoje, dia em que a irritação veio junto à alvorada, tive exata noção do abismo que existe entre as minhas palavras na ponta da língua e as das pontas dos dedos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As palavras, quando as falo, não têm pontaria e são pura mecânica defensiva. &lt;br /&gt;Das pontas dos dedos, aditivadas ou não, as palavras são como ondas, mesmo em mar tempestuoso, têm lá sua harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto dessas palavras das pontas dos dedos de agora, que soam com simplicidade e são intempestuosas de nascença. São as minhas palavras com seus óculos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vou deixar com que cada uma de minhas palavras, todas, falem mais por si do que por mim e assim me revelarei. Pobre diabo iludido(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada com nada hoje. Boa noite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-4083561850491205412?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/4083561850491205412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=4083561850491205412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/4083561850491205412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/4083561850491205412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2009/03/nada-com-nada.html' title='.. nada com nada'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-7952540461139124004</id><published>2009-02-01T01:59:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T02:59:08.608-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:. mais uma seleção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SYUqKISEKGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ia9Y7kfZrN0/s1600-h/music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297686890181568610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SYUqKISEKGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ia9Y7kfZrN0/s400/music.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Havia feito para o meu aniversário desse ano uma seleção de som para curtir com o pessoal que encontrasse naquele dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por fim não rolou celebração e essa seleção se assentou na vitrola (desde agosto). Eis então que em janeiro, bons meses passados, rola o níver da mamãe e a vez daquelas músicas servirem ao que vieram aconteceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Música tem mesmo o poder de contagiar. O ambiente sem sequer sentir se molda à música que está no ar. Nesse dia a minha seleção proporcionou o seu clima e foi agradábilíssimo. Por isso é um hobby construí-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ao final, Dudu, meu tio, disse: "Zim, do caralho o som que rolou, grave para mim." E hoje foi a noite de gravar a seleção da seleção, para o Dudu ... podem chamar do que quiser, para mim ainda é hobby, TOC são os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aí, Dudu! Ouça com carinho ... 4 cds de sonzêra e de bônus, no box, vai o álbum Mighty High (Gov't Mule, 2007), que tá rolando agora no mísero som do notebook, caixinha de abelha irritante! Abração velho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-7952540461139124004?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/7952540461139124004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=7952540461139124004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/7952540461139124004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/7952540461139124004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2009/02/mais-uma-selecao.html' title=':. mais uma seleção'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SYUqKISEKGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ia9Y7kfZrN0/s72-c/music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-954651462094791329</id><published>2008-12-06T00:05:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:09:56.411-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Coletânea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/STns_YY948I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HwRF6Q7bKv8/s1600-h/cachorro+grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276509012064330690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/STns_YY948I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HwRF6Q7bKv8/s400/cachorro+grande.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Noite de sexta-feira perfeita para gravar uma coletânea. Presentear minha irmã Lucimara com Cachorro Grande. A maior banda de rock'n'roll do Brasil. Como dizem caros amigos: "Cachorro Grande, melhor do mundo!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fazer coletânea é um exercício para fugir do TOC das discografias e somente ouvir álbuns de cabo a rabo. Quando quero aplicar alguém num som me divirto um absurdo fazendo uma coletânea. Saber ou apostar no que uma pessoa pode vir a gostar é muito prazeroso. Ouvindo cada música de uma discografia e a mente sintonizada nessa pessoa, como uma ponte ... assim faço essas coletâneas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Então a Lu vai tomar uma dose de Cachorro Grande ... dose exorcisante, feita com todo carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Um beijo linda irmã! Amo você.&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/32396868-954651462094791329?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/954651462094791329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=954651462094791329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/954651462094791329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/954651462094791329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/12/coletnea.html' title='A Coletânea'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/STns_YY948I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HwRF6Q7bKv8/s72-c/cachorro+grande.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5861543954541289204</id><published>2008-12-01T19:09:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:44:00.299-02:00</updated><title type='text'>BH MUSIC STATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dia 29/11:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estação Vilarinho: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nação Zumbi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Estação Santa Inês: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Arnaldo Antunes e Edgard Scandurra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Estação Minas Shopping: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chico Amaral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E vai rolar mais ao longo de dezembro, confiram a programação no site:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bhmusicstation.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;http://bhmusicstation.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Escolha quase difícil por conta do Arnaldo com o Edgard ... desci no Vilarinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E a Nação Zumbi passou ... os tambores bateram no peito, arremessando pra trás. Lúcio Maia fez a cabeça girar. Du Peixe não precisa de vocal, tem atitude de sobra. Nenhuma palavra conseguirá resumir melhor essa banda do que a criada por eles próprios: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;AFROCIBERDELIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estavam lá todos, "no caminho de Blunt of Judah". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vídeos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Geral no Festival BH Music Station, com o movimento e trechos dos shows do Arnaldo Antunes/Edgard Scandurra e da Nação Zumbi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mR_jRMYQIeg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mR_jRMYQIeg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Nação Zumbi - No Olimpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ni32Sk2UIU0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ni32Sk2UIU0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-5861543954541289204?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/5861543954541289204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=5861543954541289204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5861543954541289204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5861543954541289204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/12/bh-music-station.html' title='BH MUSIC STATION'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-7049513152261548079</id><published>2008-11-23T01:04:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:35:02.444-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Barack Obama preto no branco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SSjOWU3uokI/AAAAAAAAAT0/aH7U2QIqX18/s1600-h/BarackObamaHS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SSjOWU3uokI/AAAAAAAAAT0/aH7U2QIqX18/s400/BarackObamaHS.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271690246792061506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tantas menções à questão racial envolvendo Barack Obama, o primeiro presidente negro daquele país. Naturalmente que o fato tem um peso muito positivo, mas a minha dúvida surgiu de uma infeliz colocação do Presidente Lula, sobre a possibilidade de Obama não conseguir contornar a crise quer dizer, segurar essa onda, e isso decair sobre ele como "tá vendo?! o primeiro presidente negro!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Entendemos as intenções nessa fala do nosso Presidente, como tantas assim, mas torço para que não seja essa a batida do tambor pois se o fato de um negro pela primeira vez assumir tal posição merecer tal conotação,  então saberei que não foi um passo adiante e que, como a maioria das coisas oriundas de tais terras, será mais plástico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Esse processo precisa acima de tudo de NATURALIDADE, caso contrário já nasceu morto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Vamos tentar então afugentar o pessimismo que essa palava "plástico" pôde subitamente cutucar.&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/32396868-7049513152261548079?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/7049513152261548079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=7049513152261548079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/7049513152261548079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/7049513152261548079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/11/barack-obama-preto-no-branco.html' title=':: Barack Obama preto no branco'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SSjOWU3uokI/AAAAAAAAAT0/aH7U2QIqX18/s72-c/BarackObamaHS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-2614018787523709801</id><published>2008-10-26T21:37:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:40:10.813-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Eleições brochantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SRrcVStHBaI/AAAAAAAAATs/DNPkW-lzQjM/s1600-h/duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SRrcVStHBaI/AAAAAAAAATs/DNPkW-lzQjM/s400/duke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267764972519622050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Ganhou o Márcio Lacerda, grande merda! Ganharia o Leonardo Quintão, puta merda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vi uma entrevista do José Saramago ao Jornal da Globo onde ele teceu sua opinião sobre a situação política do Brasil e o Governo Lula. O que ele disse se encaixa com perfeição nesse cenário do segundo turno das eleições em BH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu esperava mais e melhor&lt;br /&gt;O Lula apresentou-se como alguém que iria resolver aquilo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas estava claríssiomo que ele não podia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Se não mudava, se não transformava as lógicas do poder que fazem do Brasil um país um pouco estranho nesse particular é que no fundo não há partidos, há grupos de interesses, alianças que se fazem e que se desfazem consoante as conveniências.&lt;br /&gt;Há uma espécie, não quero dizer, não quero chamar de, digamos, "caciques", mas há qualquer coisa que vem, digamos, na linha do "caciquismo" que é o influente político que não sabe muito bem por que é que ele ganhou aquele poder, mas a verdade é que o ganhou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;E como é que o Lula, supondo que representava essa utopia de justiça social, resolução dos problemas de ... gravíssimos que tem o Brasil nesse particular, é ... como é que ele ia resolver? Sozinho, como uma espécie de Joana D'Arc que vem, digamos, de lança em riste resolver tudo? Claro que não podia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso, meus caros, temos a merda do Poste Lacerda à nossa frente por 4 anos. Chupem essa manga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando ainda as palavras de José Saramago, eis outro discurso perfeito para se encaixar aqui, nessa situação de derrota que viveu o eleitor de BH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1nePkQAM4w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1nePkQAM4w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SRrcVStHBaI/AAAAAAAAATs/DNPkW-lzQjM/s72-c/duke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-2972537044804555049</id><published>2008-10-19T01:48:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T03:12:40.526-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:. acidentalmente transmissível</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SPq6m6qbaTI/AAAAAAAAATk/VDUYpKdY-vk/s1600-h/MIRO-moussedanslescordages_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258720692653484338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;é estar com preguiça, estar cansado, é também estar afobado e então vamos compreender o negócio do sem tempo que quase todo mundo tem porque 'chega contagia'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- na vitrola cachorro grande, "vai t q dá" e o pau comendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-2972537044804555049?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/2972537044804555049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=2972537044804555049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=43131277525116000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/43131277525116000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/43131277525116000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/09/duke.html' title=':. duke'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SN0jtrIAnQI/AAAAAAAAARw/l7ppQB9lPzA/s72-c/duke3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-740838907933629161</id><published>2008-09-25T01:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T02:06:19.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: o cinema nacional e os cinemas brasileiros</title><content type='html'>Ainda fico puto com as salas de cinema. São mais confortáveis, têm melhor qualidade de som e imagem mas é certo de que tudo isso poderia também ser feito com os extintos "cinemas".&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem que existam as salas, não quero ser purista ou radical, mas não deixaram nada, porra !!! Os cinemas foram sequestrados pelo Shopping Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blockbusters a rodo (ou "à zóia" como dizem alguns valadarenses) com balde de pipoca e quase litro de refri. Nas telas muito pouco, só o que é fácil em grande quantidade. E ainda me espanto com o que fazem, principalmente com o cinema nacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cinema brasileiro nas últimas 2 décadas entrou numa fase de produção muito fértil. Surgiram vários diretores de muito talento e melhor ainda, vindos de todo lado, norte a sul do país. Boas produções, boas idéias ! E as salas ? As salas na mesma amarração para exibí-las, deixando-as, na maioria das vezes, rápidas duas semanas e com grande ansiedade que logo passem e assim possam colocar em seu lugar algum "&lt;span id="lblDlpoDefinicao"&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span class="verbete"&gt;entretenimento"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não dá para melhorar o nível cultural do brasileiro se ao menos não fizer com que ele tenha acesso à sua própria cultura e é certo que o cinema é um meio por onde esse tipo de alcance é facilitado. Conhecer o que é o nosso país através do cinema, óbvio assim e ainda não fazem acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então quem não frequenta o Shopping Center mal vai ao cinema. Então temos um percentual razoável sem acesso. Esqueçam essas classes, pensem nas outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soube que o Governo está para liberar um tipo de "vale-arte". Como um vale-refeição que só pode ser consumido com livros, ingressos ou qualquer gasto com arte, de uma forma geral. Deveriam apenas proibir a utilização desse benefício para compra de CD de axé e afins. E que, caso isso venha a rolar, um bom percentual seja consumido com o cinema nacional, ou até mesmo que haja essa condição. Se rolar mais dinheiro para o cinema nacional, ele desembola. Tem que se tornar indústria pois acredito que não será por esse motivo que cairá de qualidade, são outros precedentes. É como disse o Pereio: "filme brasileiro é bom de assistir até quando é ruim" ... o contexto é nosso !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-740838907933629161?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/740838907933629161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=740838907933629161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/740838907933629161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/740838907933629161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-cinema-nacional-e-os-cinemas.html' title=':: o cinema nacional e os cinemas brasileiros'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-3282657337417516702</id><published>2008-07-27T02:35:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:02.830-02:00</updated><title type='text'>seleção musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SIwS3k22DbI/AAAAAAAAANI/VV9Sb4JbY1c/s1600-h/1001.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SIwS3k22DbI/AAAAAAAAANI/VV9Sb4JbY1c/s400/1001.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227574013466119602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;é uma parte bem difícil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;então parabéns aos que trabalharam no livro "1001 discos para ouvir antes de morrer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;conseguiram fazer uma seleção de forma que deixa de fora a possibilidade daquele velho "mas não citou aquele ou outro".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;para realizar esse tipo de trabalho não tem como ser imparcial, tem que ter conhecimento de cada causa e isso, Robert Dimery, editor geral, mostra ter de sobra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bom senso, sensibilidade e preocupação nenhuma, porque não tem mesmo como agradar em grande escala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"1001 discos para ouvir antes de morrer" é um ótimo livro !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-3282657337417516702?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/3282657337417516702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=3282657337417516702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/3282657337417516702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/3282657337417516702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/07/seleo-musical.html' title='seleção musical'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SIwS3k22DbI/AAAAAAAAANI/VV9Sb4JbY1c/s72-c/1001.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-3691836643659926851</id><published>2008-07-12T02:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T02:20:02.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: o mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Já começaria falando sobre a semana ... por que então conto assim ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Não rola mais de contar os dias, são velozes e bem parecidos. Muda aqui , muda ali ... os dias são, vários deles, como as marés.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tenho então uma nova unidade de medida para calcular meus fatos, mais gananciosa e facilmente ansiosa. Abraço logo 6 dias para fazer um curta. 1 fica para o santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E que passe rápido ! Eu estou dentro. Estou vendo tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-3691836643659926851?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/3691836643659926851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=3691836643659926851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/3691836643659926851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/3691836643659926851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-mar.html' title=':: o mar'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-2949005562604236826</id><published>2008-07-12T02:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T02:14:21.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: a ilha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amanhã bem cedo a vida vai levantar&lt;br /&gt;E quem quiser ir tambèm&lt;br /&gt;Vai ter que se apressar,se apressar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois os passos respiram&lt;br /&gt;O que a hora faz andar&lt;br /&gt;E a vontade empurrando&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso pra acordar,pra acordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que provando os sabores e odores&lt;br /&gt;Dos melhores momentos&lt;br /&gt;Não sejam em vão&lt;br /&gt;Guardados na cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Os rastros do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Deixados ali no chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A carne é fraca&lt;br /&gt;E o corpo&lt;br /&gt;Uma ilha a procura do sol&lt;br /&gt;A noite vem vindo&lt;br /&gt;E amanhã tudo de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem vai até o amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Mais um amanhâ&lt;br /&gt;E lembrar de não esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Quem são&lt;br /&gt;Quem vai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quem foi e de quem fez andar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que ainda&lt;br /&gt;Vai fazer lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Quem foi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re- iniciei o dia&lt;br /&gt;Salvei as horas&lt;br /&gt;Garantindo o amanhã&lt;br /&gt;E a malícia do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Atiça o vacilo&lt;br /&gt;E a caída na tentação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Jorge Du Peixe)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-2949005562604236826?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/2949005562604236826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=2949005562604236826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/2949005562604236826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/2949005562604236826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/07/ilha.html' title='.: a ilha'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-8174042996966897192</id><published>2008-06-20T06:20:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:04.100-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: duke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/06/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFt360C4idI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5lu-NrEsHdA/s1600-h/duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213892845898336722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFt360C4idI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5lu-NrEsHdA/s400/duke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;27/05/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFt4GMYxPKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/m23JKkEVRsw/s1600-h/duke2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213893041411144866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFt4GMYxPKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/m23JKkEVRsw/s400/duke2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dukechargista.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.dukechargista.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-8174042996966897192?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/8174042996966897192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=8174042996966897192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/8174042996966897192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/8174042996966897192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/06/duke.html' title=':: duke'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFt360C4idI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5lu-NrEsHdA/s72-c/duke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-4692791735764200771</id><published>2008-06-11T20:17:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:04.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'>o século de um brasileiro: coleção roberto marinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cícero dias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFBi-AlJNSI/AAAAAAAAADY/taLccUCjOBo/s1600-h/1158.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210773586314868002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFBi-AlJNSI/AAAAAAAAADY/taLccUCjOBo/s400/1158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; já tive a felicidade de ver essa exposição no paço imperial, no rio de janeiro e só por isso vim aqui dizer que é imperdível e que é do caralho !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mostra traz 162 obras de arte pertencentes à coleção de roberto marinho. para se ter uma idéia do que rola:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 pancetti&lt;br /&gt;15 guignard&lt;br /&gt;11 portinari&lt;br /&gt;16 di cavalcanti&lt;br /&gt;33 ismael nery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;além de trabalhos de manabu mabe, iberê camargo, roberto rodriguez e esculturas de frans krajcberg, bruno giorgi e maria martins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a história do brasil está ali, nas obras desses magníficos, em alguns recursos audio-visuais com um puta acervo de imagens e vários textos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;é arte, é história, é de graça ... não tem como deixar passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(guignard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFBjKMW6j3I/AAAAAAAAADg/WhSIx7T_Ijg/s1600-h/1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210773795634843506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SFBjKMW6j3I/AAAAAAAAADg/WhSIx7T_Ijg/s400/1159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;palácio das artes&lt;br /&gt;11 a 20 de junho&lt;br /&gt;terça a sábado, de 9h30 às 21h&lt;br /&gt;domingo, de 16h às 21h&lt;br /&gt;galeria alberto da veiga guignard e galeria genesco murta&lt;br /&gt;entrada franca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-4692791735764200771?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/4692791735764200771/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=4692791735764200771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5007115956023860922</id><published>2008-05-31T03:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T04:04:49.579-03:00</updated><title type='text'>e falar sobre a vida inteira</title><content type='html'>... mais sábio meu avô José quando dizia com o olhar perdido no horizonte que estivesse mais próximo: "nove décadas e nada sei".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o tom dramático que ele sabia aplicar a isso era mais convincente do que qualquer operação inversa. mas dramaticamente com uma bela pitada de segurança, sem remorso algum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tentarei tirar tudo o que posso ... que quero ... que me faça feliz&lt;br /&gt;mas só o que posso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-5007115956023860922?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-4602417312976254286</id><published>2008-04-13T02:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T02:37:07.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'>semana de 6 dias e meio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02:23 do domingo &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;"&gt;a semana acabou agora, foi trabalho ininterrupto &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;"&gt;até agora e fechando com terry reid na vitrola e valeu demais !! &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;"&gt;vou embora pra minha cama e cair na domingueira que é só esperar ... cada minuto ... passar &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;"&gt;vou ficar de perna pro ar e já até preparei o godfather I . O projeto era a saga completa, mas só consegui ripar o primeiro e o terceiro. o problema no dvd do SEGUNDO tratou de me obrigar a mudar os planos. &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;"&gt;melhor. uma volta na pampulha de bike à tarde, um rolé com os guris e compensou !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-4602417312976254286?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/4602417312976254286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=4602417312976254286&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/4602417312976254286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/4602417312976254286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/04/uma-semana-de-6-dias-e-meio.html' title='semana de 6 dias e meio'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5178046962587513665</id><published>2008-01-30T08:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:09.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:. Era da desinformação instantânea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R6CRHMH66WI/AAAAAAAAACM/JfbU6ocyRkY/s1600-h/burro101.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161284725666146658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R6CRHMH66WI/AAAAAAAAACM/JfbU6ocyRkY/s400/burro101.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Era digital, velocidade da informação ... hoje, de certa forma, isso virou um chavão. As pessoas estão empurrando esse argumento garganta abaixo e o ritmo se formando como uma histeria coletiva em direção a uma ansiedade medonha !&lt;br /&gt;A informação é realmente rápida e farta, mas está toda embolada. Vejo que para muitos se informar é ler as manchetes do UOL 4 vezes ao dia e assim se sentir antenado. Profundidade, cultura e conhecimento virou "papo-cabeça", que por sua vez virou antônimo de "era digital". Bem mais rápido rebolar no funk e vamos logo trepar. Nada contra o "vamos logo trepar", talvez o exemplo tenha sido infeliz, mas é realmente assim, raso e comum.&lt;br /&gt;A era digital fez pipocar a ansiedade. O papo-cabeça, por mais simples que seja, vem perdendo seu espaço e não é apenas por falta de paciência, mas inteligência. E a juventude progressivamente mais rápida e burra ... barriga cheia e "fome de tudo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo iniciei uma campanha solitária: "Salve um jovem da burrice digital".&lt;br /&gt;Estou propondo, principalmente aos adolescentes mais próximos, a troca de algumas horas de Orkut / MSN pela leitura seja de um livro ou de conteúdos mais saudáveis na internet. Já surtiu algum efeito e isso me animou. Ensinei ao filho de um amigo a pesquisar sobre cinema, sugerindo que leia sobre os filmes que vai assistir, buscando informações sobre os diretores, roteiristas por exemplo. Naturalmente sugeri alguns títulos escolhidos a dedo a fim de despertar seu interesse. O resultado depois de alguns meses foi que, de filmes de terror japonês, o garoto já está se inteirando sobre o cinema independente, tendo até aí já passado pelo cinema europeu, mexicano, entre outros. É provável que se torne um cinéfilo e nem precisava de tanto. Só de ter desviado seu curso diário de 14 horas de Orkut para a cultura já me deixou realizado.&lt;br /&gt;E assim continuo fazendo. A vizinha que gosta de ler mangá (Dragon Ball Z) foi aplicada em quadrinhos do Frank Miller. O outro que gosta de ouvir pop-rock foi aplicado em outros gêneros de música. E em todos os casos proponho que aproveitem a internet como fonte de pesquisa para que se aprofundem nos assuntos e eles estão se amarrando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturalmente que existem "Os Intocáveis" de Mário Quintana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A ironia atinge apenas a inteligência. Inútil desperdiçá-la com os que estão longe do seu alcance. Contra estes, ainda não se conseguiu inventar nenhuma arma. A burrice é invencível. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então vou tentar salvar alguns antes que se tornem invencíveis. &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/32396868-5178046962587513665?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/5178046962587513665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=5178046962587513665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5178046962587513665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5178046962587513665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2008/01/era-da-desinformao-instantnea.html' title=':. Era da desinformação instantânea'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R6CRHMH66WI/AAAAAAAAACM/JfbU6ocyRkY/s72-c/burro101.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-1285414838447948005</id><published>2007-12-26T23:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:09.168-02:00</updated><title type='text'>rolou um feliz natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R3MEVTcjxQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2eXxviYbwNE/s1600-h/papai+noel.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148463563058431234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R3MEVTcjxQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2eXxviYbwNE/s400/papai+noel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o natal já se foi ... sem trancos ou barrancos foi o natal e esse ano discordei daquela idéia que sempre sai nessa época, de que ele está mais morno a cada ano. é uma oportunidade de encontrar ou apenas entrar em contato com muitas pessoas queridas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;esse ano gostaria de ter estado também com a família rezende, um dos lados do meu disco. minha família é bem especial. geralmente não estou dentro, ermitão que sou e já disse isso, mas adoro todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;estive com grandes amigos, minha prole e valeu demais ! &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;"&gt;porra, as crianças sonham com o natal !!&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/32396868-1285414838447948005?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/1285414838447948005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=1285414838447948005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1285414838447948005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1285414838447948005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/12/rolou-um-feliz-natal.html' title='rolou um feliz natal'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R3MEVTcjxQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2eXxviYbwNE/s72-c/papai+noel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-2302709208841586712</id><published>2007-12-07T10:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:09.880-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: show da nação em bh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R1k99jeKFZI/AAAAAAAAABM/t2Kp2qkYEk0/s1600-h/nacao_show.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141208577323177362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R1k99jeKFZI/AAAAAAAAABM/t2Kp2qkYEk0/s400/nacao_show.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"Projeto Temporal PE chega a BH e promove encontro entre estados.&lt;br /&gt;Em Dezembro, irá chover em Belo Horizonte e dessa vez não se trata de uma referência óbvia às águas de verão. A chuva agora é de música de qualidade, intercâmbio cultural e animação pernambucana. O projeto Temporal PE chega a Belo Horizonte, no dia 15 de dezembro, sábado, a partir das 22 horas, no Freegells Music. Na ocasião, o Nação Zumbi lançará o seu novo e aclamado álbum "Fome de Tudo".&lt;br /&gt;Em Belo Horizonte, além do Nação Zumbi, Ortinho receberá, no show de abertura, os pernambucanos Junior Barreto e Daniel Belleza, os mineiros Pedro Morais e Renegado, e o paulista DJ Tudo (alcunha do produtor, musico e pesquisador de ritmos brasileiros, diretor do selo Mundo Melhor, Alfredo Bello)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Já sabem então onde estarei no dia 15/12. Foda, aniversário da Lu, mas ela sabe qual é a minha onda com esse som.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O convite tá feito. Vai querer ou vai correr ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ingressos&lt;br /&gt;1º Lote&lt;br /&gt;Pista - R$ 20,00 Meia-entrada / R$40,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;Mesa Vip B/ C/ Camarote/ Lounge - R$25,00 Meia-entrada / R$50,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;Mesa Vip A - R$ 30,00 Meia-entrada / R$60,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º Lote&lt;br /&gt;Pista - R$ 25,00 Meia-entrada / R$50,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;Mesa Vip B/ C/ Camarote/ Lounge - R$ 30,00 Meia-entrada / R$60,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;Mesa Vip A - R$ 35,00 Meia-entrada / R$70,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º Lote&lt;br /&gt;Pista - R$ 30,00 Meia-entrada / R$60,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;Mesa Vip B/ C/ Camarote/ Lounge - R$ 35,00 Meia-entrada / R$70,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;Mesa Vip A - R$ 40,00 Meia-entrada / R$80,00 Inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilheteria do Freegells Music, de segunda a sábado, das 12 às 20 horas, Quiosque Ponto Show no Shopping Cidade e Nenetty Eventos no Shopping 5aAvenida, pelo site www.ingressorapido.com.br, Telefone 31 4062-7244&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-2302709208841586712?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/2302709208841586712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=2302709208841586712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/2302709208841586712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/2302709208841586712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/12/show-da-nao-em-bh.html' title=':: show da nação em bh'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R1k99jeKFZI/AAAAAAAAABM/t2Kp2qkYEk0/s72-c/nacao_show.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-6550793123377480682</id><published>2007-12-07T00:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:10.029-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:. semana da gota</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R1ixWDeKFYI/AAAAAAAAABE/q-EzYRlG5RE/s1600-h/01010101.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141053967090455938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R1ixWDeKFYI/AAAAAAAAABE/q-EzYRlG5RE/s400/01010101.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foi foda !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na segunda já sabia que estava atolado. mesmo assim pouco rendeu. Mas chegou a terça, aí fudeu ! O notebook resolveu dar um pau daqueles que nem quem sabe sabe. Isolado seria um pequeno problema, mas aliado ao fato de que não tinha um backup externo há mais de vários dias ... semanas ... porra, 2 meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Duas noites sem dormir pelos dados. Era do cão !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas hoje foi o famoso outro dia e no final tudo deu certo como é de costume se dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agora estou aqui a comemorar com ganja + vodka com muito gelo. Combinação merda, mas a música tá boa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Salve a a recuperação dos dados e do caminho de casa porque não cabe mais nada. Pela manhã tenho dados novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-6550793123377480682?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/6550793123377480682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=6550793123377480682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/6550793123377480682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/6550793123377480682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/12/semana-da-gota.html' title=':. semana da gota'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R1ixWDeKFYI/AAAAAAAAABE/q-EzYRlG5RE/s72-c/01010101.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5479130655793873143</id><published>2007-11-28T15:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T07:51:43.408-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: odeio rodeio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É com grande prazer que publico esse vídeo. A velha história de que um artista deve utilizar sua notoriedade para a utilidade pública.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Valeu Chico César ... faço do teu o meu desabafo sobre essas festas texanas adaptadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NjWq882XpJg&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Odeio rodeio e sinto um certo nojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando um sertanejo começa a tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu sei que é preconceito, mas ninguém é perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me deixem desabafar&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;"&gt;A calça apertada, a loura suada, aquele poeirão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A 'Sandy' cantando e um louco gritando 'segura peão'&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;"&gt;Me tira a calma, me fere a alma, me corta o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se é luxo ou é lixo, quem sabe é o bicho que sofre o esporão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É bom pro mercado de disco e de gado, laranja e trator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas quem corta a cana não pega na grana, não vê nem a cor&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;"&gt;Respeito Barretos, Franca, Rio Preto e todo o interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas não sou texano, a ninguém engano, não me engane, amor "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Chico César)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;O vídeo foi contribuição do Ot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Segue um link onde a Rita Lee também dá sua opinião sobre esse ridículo espetáculo chamado rodeio: &lt;a href="http://www.ritalee.com.br/cantinho/materias1.asp?numero=28" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ritalee.com.br/cantinho/materias1.asp?numero=28&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-5479130655793873143?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/5479130655793873143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=5479130655793873143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5479130655793873143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5479130655793873143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/11/odeio-rodeio.html' title=':: odeio rodeio'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-1376834284176413084</id><published>2007-11-25T18:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:10.478-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do meu caro amigo Duke ... mais no site do cara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dukechargista.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.dukechargista.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11/10/2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nYcSI8nBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ByyPssUPVgo/s1600-h/11-24+duke+III.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136874830410062866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nYcSI8nBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ByyPssUPVgo/s400/11-24+duke+III.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;26/09/2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nZJCI8nCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/f9PT33kUqyI/s1600-h/11-24+duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136875599209208866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nZJCI8nCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/f9PT33kUqyI/s400/11-24+duke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25/09/2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nZbyI8nDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XZsL0uTGo_g/s1600-h/11-24+duke+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136875921331756082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nZbyI8nDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XZsL0uTGo_g/s400/11-24+duke+II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-1376834284176413084?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/1376834284176413084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=1376834284176413084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1376834284176413084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1376834284176413084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-meu-caro-amigo-duke.html' title=''/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/R0nYcSI8nBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ByyPssUPVgo/s72-c/11-24+duke+III.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-5313475360370767789</id><published>2007-11-15T10:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T07:52:08.790-02:00</updated><title type='text'>.: Cenários do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Continuo enfrentando o calor massacrante da primavera em Belo Horizonte. Hoje foi dia de Tai Chi e esses são realmente especiais. Em horário de verão ver o dia raiar é fácil. Sair de casa às 05:45 para que caminhando chegue à Lagoa do Nado por volta das seis e pouco. Para alguns uma árdua e impraticável tarefa de acordar. Para a turma do Tai Chi um privilégio poder sentir a manhã em nosso santuário: a lagoa, as árvores do parque e os sinais da chuva pouca que veio de madrugada tornar "estridente" o cheiro e os tons de verde, de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois o dia massacrante do começo de final de ano nessa cidade que mansamente pisa no acelerador com a certeza de que não vai chegar ao fundo. O ritmo de BH é tão incansável que alcança a harmonia - para alguns marasmo, outros já defendem tal harmonia como qualidade de vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do meu canto pouco vejo mas posso saber de quase tudo que se passa entre os prédios embolados. Melhor aqui, vez em quando lá. Cada vez mais abatida a faceta urbanóide que insistentemente diz bem no fundo: ermitão, vá para a rua, o trânsito lhe aguarda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O rush digital me prende ... meu trabalho é esse outro mundo, a matrix, de onde muito se vê. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O verde, o dia de fim de ano, a cidade de lá e daqui, a matrix e agora a noite ao som de Chico para amanhã cedo ter a opção de mudar a sequência ou os cenários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-5313475360370767789?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/5313475360370767789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=5313475360370767789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5313475360370767789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/5313475360370767789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/11/cenrios-do-dia.html' title='.: Cenários do dia'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-10721429225424623</id><published>2007-11-06T18:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:55:52.422-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:. preciso colocar um fim na cegueira</title><content type='html'>mas a vida a sério é assim tão inevitável ?&lt;br /&gt;e onde estão aquelas visões de uns 15 anos atrás ?&lt;br /&gt;se tornaram vozes ... hoje ouço vozes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-10721429225424623?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/10721429225424623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=10721429225424623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/10721429225424623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/10721429225424623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/11/preciso-colocar-um-fim-na-cegueira.html' title=':. preciso colocar um fim na cegueira'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-2427415180362920261</id><published>2007-10-30T07:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:10.589-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eu vim com a Nação Zumbi !!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/RycMF6-vPSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2U5Levb-W98/s1600-h/fome+de+tudo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127079996655877410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/RycMF6-vPSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2U5Levb-W98/s400/fome+de+tudo.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Manhã de domingo, Júnio Barreto na radiola e de repente o Eduardo me liga fazendo logo de cara a pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Já baixou ? Já ouviu ?&lt;br /&gt;Não sabia exatamente do que se tratava, mas sei que vindo do Eduardo um telefonema onde, antes mesmo do usual "e aí?!", perguntar se eu já ouvi alguma coisa, é certo que tem alguma "sonzêra" no ar, mais precisamente no Feijão Tropeiro, nosso blog de música. Fácil saber isso pois caso tivesse baixado e ouvido o som já teria ligado pra ele dizendo visceralmente: "puta que pariu, que 'paulêra'!". Simplesmente pelo fato de que ele estava falando sobre ninguém menos do que a Nação Zumbi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2007 - &lt;strong&gt;FOME DE TUDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... novo álbum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Minha opinião ? - Puta que pariu !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Nação é foda! Há alguns dias estava exatamente a pensar como é bom ainda haver uma ansiedade sufocante pelo próximo álbum de uma banda. O que antes era comum, no cenário atual da música é bem raro. Claro que existem outras bandas que geram certa ansiedade pelo próximo trabalho, mas com a Nação é outro papo ... é "Afrociberdelia", "Blunt of Judah", é a Tropicália desse momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fome de Tudo&lt;/em&gt; não é mais do mesmo, nem pensar. O som do mangue, o maracatu, o vocal tosco e despretensioso do Jorge Du Peixe e os elementos de eletrônico a serviço da boa música. Tudo isso continua impresso, é identidade. Mas temos novidades como a utilização de metais, um som um pouco mais "virtuoso" (como diria o Dewas) e dessa vez o uso e abuso da guitarra de Lúcio Maia.&lt;br /&gt;Boas parcerias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Carnaval&lt;/em&gt; - arranjo do maestro Ademir Araújo, da Orquestra Popular do Recife e participação de Júnio Barreto nos vocais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Inferno&lt;/em&gt; - participação de Céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Assustado&lt;/em&gt; - participação de Money Mark, tecladista dos Beast Boys, tocando clavinet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As composições de todas as 12 faixas são da Nação Zumbi e o álbum foi produzido pelo excelente &lt;a href="http://www.mariocaldatojr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mário Caldato (MCJ)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, por mais essa ... Valeu pra caralho Nação !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para baixar o álbum, claro, &lt;a href="http://feijaotropeiro.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Feijão Tropeiro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E minha radiola agora é &lt;em&gt;Fome de Tudo&lt;/em&gt; por tempo indeterminado.&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/32396868-2427415180362920261?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/2427415180362920261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=2427415180362920261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/2427415180362920261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/2427415180362920261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/10/eu-vim-com-nao-zumbi.html' title='&quot;Eu vim com a Nação Zumbi !!!&quot;'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/RycMF6-vPSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2U5Levb-W98/s72-c/fome+de+tudo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-1919705717458691453</id><published>2007-09-24T16:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:10.796-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeds - Melhor série do mundo !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/RvgiEw0uN3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ssvKW9zpHOw/s1600-h/weeds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113874842100053874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/RvgiEw0uN3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ssvKW9zpHOw/s400/weeds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e não é exagero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeds é uma comédia de humor negro que vai ao ar pela Showtime nos EUA, pela GNT no Brasil e pela RTP2 em Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Botwin (Mary-Louise Parker) mora num fictício subúrbio californiano e seu marido morre sem lhe deixar nenhum dinheiro. Para sustentar sua família, Nancy começa a comercializar maconha entre os moradores, e surpreende-se com o número de conhecidos que são consumidores; entre eles seu advogado, Dean Hodes e seu contador, Doug Wilson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena conferir ... eu garanto ! Humor refinado com uma crítica sagaz ao comportamento das famílias americanas de classe média(?). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site para baixar os episódios das 3 temporadas em formato RMVB:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onseries.blogspot.com/2007/05/smallville-episodio-622-phantom-season.html" target="_blank"&gt;ONseries - Weeds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem tiver dúvidas sobre como baixar ou assistir aos vídeos nesse formato, consulte os tutoriais no ONseries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-1919705717458691453?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/1919705717458691453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=1919705717458691453&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1919705717458691453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/1919705717458691453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/09/weeds-melhor-srie-do-mundo.html' title='Weeds - Melhor série do mundo !!!'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/RvgiEw0uN3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ssvKW9zpHOw/s72-c/weeds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-287413387347886494</id><published>2007-08-25T06:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:25:11.178-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: aos nossos congressistas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/Rs_97YK191I/AAAAAAAAAAM/eU-8Gw67Fvs/s1600-h/08-25+congressistas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102576099376101202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/Rs_97YK191I/AAAAAAAAAAM/eU-8Gw67Fvs/s400/08-25+congressistas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-287413387347886494?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/287413387347886494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=287413387347886494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/287413387347886494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/287413387347886494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/08/aos-nossos-congressistas.html' title=':: aos nossos congressistas'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/Rs_97YK191I/AAAAAAAAAAM/eU-8Gw67Fvs/s72-c/08-25+congressistas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-7765752655084242878</id><published>2007-06-08T07:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T07:37:15.482-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Veríssimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;O rouge virou blush&lt;br /&gt;O pó-de-arroz virou pó-compacto&lt;br /&gt;O brilho virou gloss&lt;br /&gt;O rímel virou máscara incolor&lt;br /&gt;A Lycra virou stretch&lt;br /&gt;Anabela virou plataforma&lt;br /&gt;O corpete virou porta-seios&lt;br /&gt;Que virou sutiã&lt;br /&gt;Que virou lib&lt;br /&gt;Que virou silicone&lt;br /&gt;A peruca virou aplique, interlace, megahair, alongamento&lt;br /&gt;A escova virou chapinha&lt;br /&gt;"Problemas de moça" viraram TPM&lt;br /&gt;Confete virou MM&lt;br /&gt;A Crise de nervos virou estresse&lt;br /&gt;A chita virou viscose.&lt;br /&gt;A purpurina virou gliter&lt;br /&gt;A brilhantina virou mousse&lt;br /&gt;Os halteres viraram bomba&lt;br /&gt;A ergométrica virou spinning&lt;br /&gt;A tanga virou fio dental&lt;br /&gt;E o fio dental virou anti-séptico bucal&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém mais vê...&lt;br /&gt;Ping-Pong virou Babaloo&lt;br /&gt;O a-la-carte virou self-service&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza, depressão&lt;br /&gt;O espaguete virou Miojo pronto&lt;br /&gt;A paquera virou pegação&lt;br /&gt;A gafieira virou dança de salão&lt;br /&gt;O que era praça virou shopping&lt;br /&gt;A areia virou ringue&lt;br /&gt;A caneta virou teclado&lt;br /&gt;O long play virou CD&lt;br /&gt;A fita de vídeo é DVD&lt;br /&gt;O CD já é MP3&lt;br /&gt;É um filho onde éramos seis&lt;br /&gt;O álbum de fotos agora é mostrado por email&lt;br /&gt;O namoro agora é virtual&lt;br /&gt;A cantada virou torpedo&lt;br /&gt;E do "não" não se tem medo&lt;br /&gt;O break virou street&lt;br /&gt;O samba, pagode&lt;br /&gt;O carnaval de rua virou Sapucaí&lt;br /&gt;O folclore brasileiro, halloween&lt;br /&gt;O piano agora é teclado, também&lt;br /&gt;O forró de sanfona ficou eletrônico&lt;br /&gt;Fortificante não é mais Biotônico&lt;br /&gt;Bicicleta virou Bike&lt;br /&gt;Polícia e ladrão virou counter strike&lt;br /&gt;Folhetins são novelas de TV&lt;br /&gt;Fauna e flora a desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Lobato virou Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;Caetano virou um chato&lt;br /&gt;Chico sumiu da FM e TV&lt;br /&gt;Baby se converteu&lt;br /&gt;RPM desapareceu&lt;br /&gt;Elis ressuscitou em Maria Rita?&lt;br /&gt;Gal virou fênix&lt;br /&gt;Raul e Renato, Cássia e Cazuza, Lennon e Elvis,&lt;br /&gt;Todos anjos&lt;br /&gt;Agora só tocam lira...&lt;br /&gt;A AIDS virou gripe&lt;br /&gt;A bala antes encontrada agora é perdida&lt;br /&gt;A violência esta coisa maldita!&lt;br /&gt;A maconha é calmante&lt;br /&gt;O professor é agora o facilitador&lt;br /&gt;As lições já não importam mais&lt;br /&gt;A guerra superou a paz&lt;br /&gt;E a sociedade ficou incapaz... ... De tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Inclusive de notar essas diferenças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luiz Fernando Veríssimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-7765752655084242878?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/7765752655084242878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=7765752655084242878&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/7765752655084242878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/7765752655084242878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/06/verssimo.html' title='Veríssimo'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-6594846196936964975</id><published>2007-05-17T09:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T09:36:31.388-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: vai tomar no cu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;obra prima !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hV76KXU1x6g" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-6594846196936964975?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/6594846196936964975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=6594846196936964975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/6594846196936964975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/6594846196936964975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/05/vai-tomar-no-cu.html' title=':: vai tomar no cu'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-4220312214376836498</id><published>2007-04-13T08:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T08:18:00.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'>debaixo d'agua</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Debaixo dágua tudo era mais bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;mais azul mais colorido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;só faltava respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mas tinha que respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Debaixo dágua se formando como um feto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;sereno confortável amado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;completo sem chão sem teto sem contato com o ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mas tinha que respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Debaixo dágua por encanto sem sorriso e sem pranto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;sem lamento e sem saber o quanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;esse momento poderia durar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mas tinha que respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Debaixo dágua ficaria para sempre ficaria contente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;longe de toda gente para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;no fundo do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mas tinha que respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Debaixo dágua protegido salvo fora de perigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;aliviado sem perdão e sem pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;sem fome sem frio sem medo sem vontade de voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mas tinha que respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Debaixo dágua tudo era mais bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;mais azul mais colorido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;só faltava respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mas tinha que respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia, todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia, todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Arnaldo Antunes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;... música ao lado para ouvir ou baixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-4220312214376836498?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/4220312214376836498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=4220312214376836498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/4220312214376836498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/4220312214376836498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/04/debaixo-dagua.html' title='debaixo d&apos;agua'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116843275429032705</id><published>2007-01-10T10:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:20:47.556-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dadomagalhães ... mais fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mais uma vez mostrando as fotos do meu bro dadomagalhães ... falei que o cara tá melhorando cada vez mais.&lt;br /&gt;ambiente: rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;praça xv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/657082/01-10%20praca%20xv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/400/352706/01-10%20praca%20xv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/483716/01-10%20praca%20xv.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;niterói&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/526983/01-10%20niteroi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/400/426341/01-10%20niteroi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;barra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/229918/01-10%20barra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/400/904009/01-10%20barra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para ver mais sobre o trabalho confira o blog do cara, onde o fundo preto dá um visual melhor nas fotos, e tem muita coisa boa ... vai lá :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dadomagalhaes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;preto e branco o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;u branco e preto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116843275429032705?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116843275429032705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116843275429032705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116843275429032705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116843275429032705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/01/dadomagalhes-mais-fotos.html' title=':: dadomagalhães ... mais fotos'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116840649800799243</id><published>2007-01-10T02:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T03:21:38.026-02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: de volta ao mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/498217/grumari_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/400/433693/grumari_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"tem mas acabou ..."&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;"&gt;teve muito bom. 10 dias no rio de janeiro, um pouco de chuva, um bocado de mormaço, ótimos dias de praia, especialmente os que estivemos em grumari (foto). como diz uma amiga, "o feng shui desse lugar é perfeito !" deve ser mesmo pois o astral é incomparável, um paraíso a poucos minutos da barra da tijuca, dá nem pra acreditar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e no mais o rio ... cidade do coração mesmo com a doidêra toda que rola patrocinada pelos 3 poderes: tráfico, governo (polícia) e milícia (polícia tb). &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;"&gt;mas que se fodam todos esses escrotos, meus dias de descanso foram inabalados ... na ótima hospitalidade e companhia dos amigos eduardo e rê, cercado de verde e mar, pro inferno os problemas do trabalho; dessa vez descansei de verdade, bateria lotada de novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e ainda voltei com um puta souvenir: uma bela presa de ganja do meu amigo carlos alberto ... valeu cazu !!&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;"&gt;agora de volta a bh .. de volta ao mundo .. mas será que o mundo é aqui ou lá em grumari ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116840649800799243?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116840649800799243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116840649800799243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116840649800799243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116840649800799243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2007/01/de-volta-ao-mundo.html' title=':: de volta ao mundo'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116674502993633312</id><published>2006-12-21T21:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:51:43.976-02:00</updated><title type='text'>.: malungo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/642777/12-21%20chico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/400/793867/12-21%20chico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;saudades de chico science .. porra, saudades mesmo !!&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;"&gt;" (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Malungo de baque solto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Malungo das toadas soltas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do maquinado maracatu de baque virado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em loadas e cirandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ouvir o mar em estéreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E não parar de brilhar&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;"&gt;A ciência conseguiu juntar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O mangue com o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E de lá saiu Um Mangue boy Malungo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Antenado, camarada, Malungo sangue bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Francisco de Assis, Malungo sangue bom (...) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;letra: Jorge Du Peixe - Bolla 8 - Fred Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chico Science Francisco de Assis Malungo Sangue Bom&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/32396868-116674502993633312?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116674502993633312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116674502993633312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116674502993633312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116674502993633312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/12/malungo.html' title='.: malungo'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116532168349146485</id><published>2006-12-05T10:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T12:48:42.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'>adriana partimpim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/629576/04-09%20-%20adriana%20partimpim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/400/212821/04-09%20-%20adriana%20partimpim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3003/3541/1600/771098/12-05%20-%20partimpim.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fabuloso !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partimpim ... o álbum / dvd da adriana calcanhoto que me emocionou tamanha sensibilidade foi empregada na produção desse trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juntamente à arca de noé 1 e 2, os quais eu ouvi incessantemente qdo criança, esse é o trabalho de música infantil mais inteligente e interessante já feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não podendo ser injusto tenho que mencionar também o selo "palavra cantada" de sandra perez e paulo tatit que são maravilhosos no gênero, arnaldo antunes com suas composições infantis e também as trilhas de sítio do pica-pau amarelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;música infantil é coisa séria e essa galera citada tem compromisso e responsa com o que faz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra quem tem crianças e pra quem gosta de boa música recomendo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- adriana partimpim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/19786065/Adriana_Calcanhotto_-_Adriana_Partimpim.rar" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(download aqui)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- arca de noé 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/11830003/A_arca_de_no__-_Parte_01_-_By_Leila_Senna.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(download parte 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/11831645/A_arca_de_no__-_Parte_02_-_By_Leila_Senna.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(download parte 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- arca de noé 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/12040466/A_Arca_de_No__2_-_Parte_01_-_By_Leila_Senna.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(download parte 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/12060241/A_Arca_de_No__2_-_Parte_02_-_By_Leila_Senna.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(download parte 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(senha para descompactar todos da arca de noé: Leila Senna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- palavra cantada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (selo totalmente voltado à música infantil) .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="www.palavracantada.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vejam no site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- trilhas do sítio do pica-pau amarelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://d.turboupload.com/d/809090/1977_Stio_do_Pica-Pau_Amarelo.rar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(download aqui)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - só consegui a primeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116532168349146485?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116532168349146485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116532168349146485&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116532168349146485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116532168349146485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/12/adriana-partimpim.html' title='adriana partimpim'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116431389260728511</id><published>2006-11-23T18:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T18:31:32.616-02:00</updated><title type='text'>fortaleza, terra do sol ... maior que eu já vi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/11-23%20-%20sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/11-23%20-%20sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estão vendo na imagem do sol aquela beirada saindo pra cima ? pois é o resultado de uma explosão solar ... acontece sempre por lá e o ceará é o alvo predileto dessas explosões, vem direto pra cá essa chibata !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui em fortaleza o sol é definitivamente maior do que outros lugares .. sei que estou falando a coisa mais imbecil do mundo, mas tenho certeza disso. aqui enxergo o sol maior do que em outros lugares que conheço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais uma vez vim por aqui e não tive tempo de pisar na praia .. mineiro mais fuleiro que eu não existe, qdo falo isso em bh nego falta me bater.&lt;br /&gt;mas realmente não piro com praia. acho agradável, o mar é belíssimo mas sou um filho das montanhas e como bom filho um apaixonado pelas montanhas.&lt;br /&gt;por isso sou alucinado com o rio de janeiro .. lá tem na medida certa mar e montanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segura aí rio .. revellion tô na fita !!&lt;br /&gt;tchau fortaleza ... cidade linda da porra ... em breve tô de volta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116431389260728511?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116431389260728511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116431389260728511&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116431389260728511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116431389260728511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/11/fortaleza-terra-do-sol-maior-que-eu-j.html' title='fortaleza, terra do sol ... maior que eu já vi'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116431277438165302</id><published>2006-11-23T18:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T18:12:54.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"meninos, eu vi !!!! "</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/11-23%20-%20galo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/11-23%20-%20galo.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valeu galo, mas valeu demais !!!&lt;br /&gt;por uma afortunada coincidência me encontrava em fortaleza no dia do jogo do título contra o ceará.&lt;br /&gt;calor da porra, dava nem pra tomar cerveja no estádio pois em menos de 1 minuto ela já começava a borbulhar no copo, quase entrando em ebulição.&lt;br /&gt;o jogo foi uma bosta, mas foda-se, foi o título e a massa atleticana estava lá presente e fizemos uma puta festa.&lt;br /&gt;pra casa do caralho os cuzeirenses que vierem com papo de que "título da série b" e coisa e tal. vão tudo pra porra, bando de enrustido !!&lt;br /&gt;é galo, é campeão e pronto .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e no sábado estarei de volta a bh para ver o jogo da festa ... puta sorte, tudo sincronizado !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116431277438165302?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116431277438165302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116431277438165302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116431277438165302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116431277438165302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/11/meninos-eu-vi.html' title='&quot;meninos, eu vi !!!! &quot;'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-116198547973257877</id><published>2006-10-27T18:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T18:44:39.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:. êta sexta !!</title><content type='html'>sexta-feira, 18:25, 37 graus, todo mundo já vazou do escritório e cá estou sem camisa, descalço e acabando de baixar o último episódio de lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje vô fudê a dieta. comer pizza assistindo o lost, depois abrir a lata de skol mais gelada do mundo (`clack'!), me encontrar com a mulher do homem-aranha (mary jane) e pronto ... no caminho de blunt of judah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa vai pegar ... ao invés de falar, vou ali dar uma bola, basta dizer: "vou me encontrar com a mulher do homem-aranha".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o dia foi bom .. rendeu bons negócios e expectativas .. merece comemoração !!&lt;br /&gt;mais tarde nos encontramos no caminho de blunt of judah ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116198547973257877?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116198547973257877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116198547973257877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/116198547973257877'/><link 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zumbi&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:#660000;"&gt;Comprando o que parece ser&lt;br /&gt;Procurando o que parece ser&lt;br /&gt;O melhor pra você&lt;br /&gt;Proteja-se do que você&lt;br /&gt;Proteja-se do que você vai querer&lt;br /&gt;Para as poses, lentes, espelhos, retrovisores&lt;br /&gt;Vendo tudo reluzente&lt;br /&gt;Como pingente da vaidade&lt;br /&gt;Enchendo a vista, ardendo os olhos&lt;br /&gt;O poder ainda viciando cofres&lt;br /&gt;Revirando bolsos&lt;br /&gt;Rendendo paraísos nada artificiais&lt;br /&gt;Agitando a feira das vontades&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Como pode a propaganda ser a alma do negócio&lt;br /&gt;Se esse negócio que engana não tem alma&lt;br /&gt;Vendam, comprem&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Você é a alma do negócio, a alma do negócio é você&lt;br /&gt;Corro e lanço um vírus no ar&lt;br /&gt;Sua propaganda não vai me enganar "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É isso aí galera .. a alma do negócio é você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-116172494217459731?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/116172494217459731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=116172494217459731&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 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puta filme !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-23%20revolver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-23%20revolver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;guy ritchie que dirigiu de forma magnífica os filmes 'jogos, trapaças e dois canos fumegantes (1998)' e 'snatch - porcos e diamantes (2000)' mais uma vez mandou ver em outro filme, compensando o trabalho tôsco que fez em 'destino inóspito (2002)'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o roteiro volta às origens: submundo do crime, cinema mosaico e ainda alguns elementos de animação. na verdade um roteiro um pouco mais difícil de se seguir, exige atenção principalmente nas entrelinhas das frases emblemáticas que seguem durante todo o filme. diferente do que alguns críticos colocaram, não achei que são frases feitas ou clichés. foi um elemente criado para juntas peças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segue aí o link para o torrent do filme e da legenda para quem quiser baixá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;a qualidade de som e imagem estão ótimas, é dvdrip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.torrentspy.com/download.asp?id=604500" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;download torrent do filme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conexaobh.com.br/downloads/Revolver[2005]DvDrip[Eng]-aXXo.zip"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;download legenda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115902301688015886?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115838351221736100</id><published>2006-09-16T01:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T12:22:58.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: fim de noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;noite tranquila, clima agradável. chegaram a bh meus queridos amigos eduardo e rê, e como de costume o encontro com boa música, bebidas ao ponto e etc e tal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aí todo mundo vai embora e fico aqui em casa à frente do computador dos meus guris e escolhendo entre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. assistir um filme, tem um monte de coisa pra ver esperando faz tempo&lt;br /&gt;.. ficar vagando entre a programação da tv para como sempre não encontrar o que quer&lt;br /&gt;.. o computador ... música email contato blog info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bem, após alguns minutos digitando num teclado que parece ter recebido sobre suas teclas várias derramadas de suco, leite, refrigerante e afins, resolvi que a terceira opção dançou ...vcs não fazem idéia de como é complicado digitar as letras "F", "G", entre outras. a barra de espaço está disparando a um simples toque. impossível, não sei como conseguem. &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;"&gt;não dá mais pra digitar ... ver um filme ... broken flowers (jim jarmusch)&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/32396868-115838351221736100?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115838351221736100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115838351221736100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115838351221736100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115838351221736100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/fim-de-noite.html' title=':: fim de noite'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115794770925438006</id><published>2006-09-11T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T01:08:29.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: tá quase no meio do caminho (9º)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-11%20duke.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-11%20duke.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mais uma do meu caro amigo duke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;agora tem que fazer uma pro galo ganhando fora .. primeirona, tirou o dedo do cu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115794770925438006?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115794770925438006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115794770925438006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115794770925438006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115794770925438006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/t-quase-no-meio-do-caminho-9.html' title='.: tá quase no meio do caminho (9º)'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115786336866450358</id><published>2006-09-10T01:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:47:19.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:. dia de mudança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-10%20mudanca.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-10%20mudanca.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;amanhã (hj) é dia de mudança:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escritório novo idéias novas tudo vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pedir telefone__internet__já limpou?__amanhã cedo_levar tudo_putz!__bolar novo trajeto__que nada,bike__a cadeira__esperar a telemar__dia de mudança_._._._putz! arrumar a bike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115786336866450358?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115786336866450358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115786336866450358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115786336866450358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115786336866450358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/dia-de-mudana.html' title=':. dia de mudança'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115768615958506766</id><published>2006-09-08T00:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T00:32:52.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: escaneando o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-07%20main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" hspace="20" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-07%20main.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... e como dizia jorge du peixe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"revelando a sequência inteira&lt;br /&gt;se ligando pelos olhos e ouvidos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e mais um dia passa voado ... você escaneia tudo.&lt;br /&gt;processa . processa . processa&lt;br /&gt;processa tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então você canta um sambinha: 'meu amor, já não tá cabendo nada nesse coco!'&lt;br /&gt;tá na hora de esvaziar um pouco. tem tanta coisa desnecessária !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115768615958506766?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115768615958506766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115768615958506766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-06%20duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-06%20duke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tá certo dudu, mas a série b é nossa.&lt;br /&gt;ano que vem é certo de que reencontraremos as meninas.&lt;br /&gt;como já dizia renato russo: "nossas meninas estão longe daqui ... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115754300632145324?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115754300632145324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115754300632145324&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115754300632145324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115754300632145324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/e-o-cara-atleticano-como-eu.html' title='.. e o cara é atleticano, como eu'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115742684468389472</id><published>2006-09-05T00:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T00:55:28.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. reencontro galera geteco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rolou e foi duca !!!&lt;br /&gt;pena que não constaram todos que foram acionados.&lt;br /&gt;mas valeu demais, todo mundo feliz pra caralho, lembranças, confissões, saudades e alegria ... foi o que rolou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;próximo mês vamos nos encontrar novamente, aguardem detalhes e que desde já fiquem avisados aqueles que não puderam ir dessa vez. no próximo encontro não tem desculpa, sem essa de vacilar de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seção de fotos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://conexaobh.com.br/anos_80/encontro1/index.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abração moçada, e até a próxima !&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/32396868-115742684468389472?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115742684468389472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115742684468389472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115742684468389472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115742684468389472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/reencontro-galera-geteco.html' title='.. reencontro galera geteco'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115724821689599693</id><published>2006-09-02T20:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T22:52:53.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Aécio Neves censura mídia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-02%20aecio.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-02%20aecio.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No  mês de agosto de 2003, circulava pela internet um  e-mail com relatos de que o governo de Minas havia provocado o  afastamento do diretor de jornalismo, Marco Nascimento, e do  chefe de redação, Luiz Ávila, da Globo Minas, de  um jornalista da Rádio Itatiaia, Paulo Sérgio, do editor de esportes da TV Minas, Ulisses Magno e do Kajuru da Band após o jogo Brasil X Argentina em Belo Horizonte. Em setembro de 2003, mais uma demissão foi atribuída à interferência do governo Aécio Neves e ao alinhamento dos veículos de comunicação mineiros com o Palácio da Liberdade: dessa vez, a do editor de economia do jornal Estado de Minas, Ugo Braga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja nesse vídeo os depoimentos desses jornalistas sobre a influência de Aécio Neves sobre a mídia jornalística.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amplifique.com/video.html" target="_blank"&gt;Liberdade, essa palavra (vídeo)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115724821689599693?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115724821689599693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115724821689599693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115724821689599693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115724821689599693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/acio-neves-censura-mdia.html' title=':: Aécio Neves censura mídia'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115721364057467015</id><published>2006-09-02T13:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T13:14:00.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: a dama na água: primeira seção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/09-02%20damanaagua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/09-02%20damanaagua.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;não tem muito o que dizer além do que repetir o que  meus  companheiros Dewas, Seven e eu falamos instantaneamente ao finalizar o filme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shyamalan ... melhor do mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitivamente ele já pode fazer o que bem entende. e dessa vez foi um conto de fadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não percam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115721364057467015?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115721364057467015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115721364057467015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115721364057467015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115721364057467015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/09/dama-na-gua-primeira-seo.html' title='.: a dama na água: primeira seção'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115692015575825131</id><published>2006-08-29T21:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T04:18:07.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:. "a dama na água" -  mais um do mestre shyamalan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-29%20damanaagua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/320/08-29%20damanaagua2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-29%20damanaagua.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/320/08-29%20damanaagua.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faltam 2 dias e 1/2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os cinemas ainda não  publicaram os horários das sessões mas é certo que estarei na primeira da melhor sala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;após o filme estarei de volta aqui para afirmar novamente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;m.night shyamalan ...&lt;br /&gt;melhor do mundo !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.adamanaagua.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;site oficial em português (trailers info downloads)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115692015575825131?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115692015575825131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115692015575825131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115692015575825131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115692015575825131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/dama-na-gua-mais-um-do-mestre.html' title=':. &quot;a dama na água&quot; -  mais um do mestre shyamalan'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115671373934695219</id><published>2006-08-27T18:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T18:22:19.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: capa da Veja em 04 de outubro de 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;essa é do Dewas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/08-27%20veja.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115671373934695219?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115671373934695219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115671373934695219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115671373934695219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115671373934695219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/capa-da-veja-em-04-de-outubro-de-2006.html' title='.: capa da Veja em 04 de outubro de 2006'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115665010901963179</id><published>2006-08-26T23:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T00:53:01.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: cada um vai prum lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/2eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/2eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ontem fiquei brincando com aquele emaranhado de funções do photoshop para conseguir fazer uma imagem ... acabou sendo minha nova cara no orkut, msn e outros perfis virtuais.&lt;br /&gt;o interessante é que nesses locais vc pode ter a identidade que desejar: batman caricatura roqueiro nerd .. mulher que se passa por homem e vice-versa ... na verdade o nome é esse "vice-versa" ... mas ainda não vi ninguém que na sua profile colocou a imagem do "cara de cu" (aquele do garth ennis) KKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então é isso .. tirei uma foto e fiz isso aí .. um olho .. flip .. outro olho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu indo prum lado e eu indo proutro lado. é assim que eu vou.&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/32396868-115665010901963179?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115665010901963179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115665010901963179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115665010901963179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115665010901963179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/cada-um-vai-prum-lado.html' title=':: cada um vai prum lado'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115643255627479037</id><published>2006-08-24T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T12:20:28.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: papo chato, cara !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-24%20papo%20chato.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/08-24%20papo%20chato.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;encontrei um amigo que há anos não via.&lt;br /&gt;porra, a fim de botar a conversa em dia e lá vem o cara falando de trabalho, trabalho e mais trabalho !&lt;br /&gt;tem algo mais desagradável do que uma pessoa falando incessantemente de algo que você entende lhufas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tentei desviar o assunto várias vezes e o mais distante que consegui chegar foi na faculdade dele.&lt;br /&gt;"então valeu velhinho ... até mais, tô em cima da hora ... a gente se vê."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vai pro cacete. 21hs, a fim de tomar um chopp tranquilo onde o assunto trabalho deveria durar no máximo 5 min. já chega o do dia, que já se acabou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como diz o bonsucesso samba clube:&lt;br /&gt;"sobre o trabalho o que falta, o que dá, o que há e o que é pra conquistar ... " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115643255627479037?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115643255627479037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115643255627479037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115643255627479037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115643255627479037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/papo-chato-cara.html' title='.: papo chato, cara !!'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115639177862466750</id><published>2006-08-24T00:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T00:56:18.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:. aroeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-24%20charge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/08-24%20charge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115639177862466750?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115639177862466750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115639177862466750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115639177862466750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115639177862466750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/aroeira.html' title=':. aroeira'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115630629580106229</id><published>2006-08-23T00:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:20:12.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:. galera do geteco ... idos de 80</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chupão - Edgard - Sidrack - Claudinho - Adriano -&lt;br /&gt;Banana - Thiddy - Waguinho - Pimpão - Grilo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tem neguinho que não vai acreditar ... nem eu acreditei quando o Edgard falou que tinha descolado as fotos do dia posterior aquela puta festa que rolou na casa do Sidrack.&lt;br /&gt;infelizmente não estão todos e acho que todos nem caberiam na foto, mas foi emocionante rever isso após mais de 15 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seção de fotos na íntegra: &lt;a href="http://www.conexaobh.com.br/anos_80/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AQUI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho as fotos com melhor qualidade, mas pra web tem que dar uma maneirada senão as discadas não aguentam o cacete. quem quiser receber por e-mail me avise que agilizo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porra galera, passou da hora de reunir todos ou boa parte. o ícone de comentários abaixo será usado para agilizármos o encontro, seja onde for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grande abraço a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pimpão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115630629580106229?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115630629580106229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115630629580106229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115630629580106229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115630629580106229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/galera-do-geteco-idos-de-80.html' title=':. galera do geteco ... idos de 80'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115625292120525435</id><published>2006-08-22T10:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T10:25:31.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: curiosidades da língua no mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-22%20mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nos países de língua hispânica, a letra Q não é pronunciada com "Kê" (assim como no português), mas como "Cu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;isso, no entanto, não é motivo suficiente para que você responda "o cu ?" quando não entender alguma coisa.&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;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-22%20mad.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="138" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/200/08-22%20mad.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;imbecilidades da revista Mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e o imbecil aqui resolveu comprar um exemplar depois de 15 anos que leu a última ... e quase se mijou de rir !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115625292120525435?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115625292120525435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115625292120525435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115625292120525435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115625292120525435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/curiosidades-da-lngua-no-mundo.html' title='.: curiosidades da língua no mundo'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115605084390467008</id><published>2006-08-20T02:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T10:28:00.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: quem nunca comeu melado ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-20%20the%20final.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... quando come se lambuza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desde que startei o blog hoje é o primeiro dia que venho falar.&lt;br /&gt;6º post seguido ... "então empolgou, então deixa o cara !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouvindo jimi hendrix experience - bbc sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noite adentro ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115605084390467008?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115605084390467008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115605084390467008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115605084390467008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115605084390467008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/quem-nunca-comeu-melado.html' title='.: quem nunca comeu melado ...'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115604998565309816</id><published>2006-08-20T01:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T02:18:08.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dadomagalhaes photo 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-20%20foto%20eduardo3_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/08-20%20foto%20eduardo3_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;nem pedi permissão ao cara para publicar suas fotos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;mas sei que ele vai gostar da homenagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;se trata do eduardo lá do feijão, meu camarada que voltou a fotografar e quero estimulá-lo a continuar, não parar nem dar pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;amadores somos a vida inteira: baratinha mas verdadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;boa sorte meu irmão. admiro seu olhar. suas fotografias estão cada vez melhores. siga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115604998565309816?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115604998565309816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115604998565309816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604998565309816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604998565309816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/dadomagalhaes-photo-3.html' title=':: dadomagalhaes photo 3'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115604957241917644</id><published>2006-08-20T01:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:52:52.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: dadomagalhaes photo 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-20%20foto%20eduardo2_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/08-20%20foto%20eduardo2_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115604957241917644?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115604957241917644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115604957241917644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604957241917644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604957241917644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/dadomagalhaes-photo-2.html' title='.: dadomagalhaes photo 2'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115604939996629474</id><published>2006-08-20T01:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:51:45.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:. dadomagalhaes photo 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/1600/08-20%20foto%20eduardo1_1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3003/3541/400/08-20%20foto%20eduardo1_1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115604939996629474?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115604939996629474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115604939996629474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604939996629474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604939996629474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/dadomagalhaes-photo-1.html' title=':. dadomagalhaes photo 1'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115604840028674458</id><published>2006-08-20T01:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:33:20.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: design é coisa séria</title><content type='html'>um dia inteiro para conseguir chegar nesse layout, praticamente todo copiado lá do feijão.&lt;br /&gt;descolar uma imagem, fazer alguma coisa .. "puta merda, tente fazer o mínimo cara, para melhorar o visual do blog".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foda, não tenho mesmo a manha com design. e é um lance super agradável de se fazer, não me estresso com a dificuldade. por isso vou continuar e dar um trato melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nada melhor do que fazer as coisas de forma descompromissada !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115604840028674458?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115604840028674458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115604840028674458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604840028674458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604840028674458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/design-coisa-sria.html' title=':: design é coisa séria'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115604732484078514</id><published>2006-08-20T01:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:18:14.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: o som do china</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;último dia 11, meu aniversário, bons amigos, boa música e tudo mais. valeu a todos que vieram me ver.&lt;br /&gt;entonces um de meus amigos nesse dia me presenteou com uma bela garrafa de conhaque. disse "meu deus". tive bom senso e a deixei fora do alcance da visão durante a reunião com a galera. não daria certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;adoro conhaque, definitivamente adoro conhaque ! bem que poderia ser uma bebida ao menos um pouco mais fraca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje, 7 dias depois eis que me deparo frente a frente com a mesma garrafa ... mesma expressão. mas hoje vai rolar.&lt;br /&gt;4ª dose na noite ... chega, vou tomar uma latinha de cerveja e de repente fumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronto, aconteceu tudinho e estou ouvindo o som do &lt;a href="http://feijaotropeiro.blogspot.com/2006/08/um-s-china-2004.html#links"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;China&lt;/strong&gt; (download aqui)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, muito bom de verdade (com sotaque pernambucano para ficar enfático)!! aquele China, ex-Sheik Tosado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo isso e era só para dizer que o som do China é duca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"não sou prolixo ... o meu samba tem legalidade"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115604732484078514?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115604732484078514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115604732484078514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604732484078514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115604732484078514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/o-som-do-china.html' title=':: o som do china'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32396868.post-115504941876429932</id><published>2006-08-08T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:35:13.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: start !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;poncovô:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do vocabulário mineirês (sign.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;para onde que eu vou ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pronto ... iniciei o meu blog ... a idéia é despejar as idéias, as alegrias, as tristezas, enfim .. falar um pouco do meu, do nosso dia a dia seja como for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;compartilhar, desabafar, provocar e por aí vai.&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;"&gt;agora tem que escolher uma cara nova para o blog, algo mais a ver comigo ... à luta, larga de preguiça, vai ser legal Aluízio !! pronto, me animei.&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;"&gt;vai ser legal usar esse canal para falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32396868-115504941876429932?l=poncovo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/feeds/115504941876429932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32396868&amp;postID=115504941876429932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115504941876429932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32396868/posts/default/115504941876429932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poncovo.blogspot.com/2006/08/start.html' title=':: start !!'/><author><name>Aluizio Luizinho Zim Pimpão Paratodos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11538253044707178872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4IlRUO_0qvo/SfpgLkF_xdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oTaFAOtWfSc/S220/2eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
