<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:32:49.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Angel</title><subtitle type='html'>Death what is death</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107974697170356365</id><published>2004-03-19T22:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:46:12.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Timo Tolkki - Father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your breath, it makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;Your naked body lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I want to kill you but you did it yourself&lt;br /&gt;You killed my innocence&lt;br /&gt;You drunken fuck&lt;br /&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;I piss on your grave and curse your memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was always there in the family hell&lt;br /&gt;I was in your way and you hit me&lt;br /&gt;You cut your wrists and jumped from the 4th floor&lt;br /&gt;I was the last one who saw you alive&lt;br /&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;I damage you&lt;br /&gt;I bury you&lt;br /&gt;I kill you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would have been there to watch me grow&lt;br /&gt;Guiding me with wisdom, love and patience&lt;br /&gt;Telling me that you love me and showing it to me&lt;br /&gt;Making this world a safe place to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me so much that I don't know if I'm ever gonna be whole&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to know that I'm gonna try&lt;br /&gt;Still after all that you did I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And the rose and the letter that I brought to your grave&lt;br /&gt;Tells you about my longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say goodbye to you now after 23 years&lt;br /&gt;You were just a moment of my life and I got to continue&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day I will be able to forgive you&lt;br /&gt;Until then goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107974697170356365?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974697170356365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974697170356365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107974697170356365' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107974683998302387</id><published>2004-03-19T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:44:01.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Insania - Forever Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into his eyes, What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing but lonelyness and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;He's crying in pain, But there are no tears,&lt;br /&gt;There are no good things, no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has forgotten how to smile, And how to live,&lt;br /&gt;He is disappointed at god, But will he forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE`S SEARCHING FOR LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOBODY GIVES HIM WHAT HE NEEDS,&lt;br /&gt;HE`S CRYING IN LONELYNESS, FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;HE`S SEARCHING FOR FRIENDS,&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOBODY SEEM TO CARE AT ALL,&lt;br /&gt;HE JUST HAS TO LIVE ALONE, FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he's still out there, Living alone.&lt;br /&gt;He lives by the storm and heavy weather.&lt;br /&gt;He waits for the day, When he is to leave.&lt;br /&gt;He knows he won't be alone in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives his tearless life, He lives with his hate.&lt;br /&gt;Will almighty god let him in, Or is it too late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE`S SEARCHING FOR LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOBODY GIVES HIM WHAT HE NEEDS,&lt;br /&gt;HE`S CRYING IN LONELYNESS, FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;HE`S SEARCHING FOR FRIENDS,&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOBODY SEEM TO CARE AT ALL,&lt;br /&gt;HE JUST HAS TO LIVE ALONE, FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just has to live alone, Forever alone.&lt;br /&gt;He's crying in pain, But there are no tears-&lt;br /&gt;Forever alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107974683998302387?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974683998302387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974683998302387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107974683998302387' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107974604075302026</id><published>2004-03-19T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:36:59.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I don't need the plastic god &lt;br /&gt;of the church to show the way&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be controlled, &lt;br /&gt;I have my own words to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107974604075302026?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974604075302026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974604075302026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107974604075302026' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107974572731492289</id><published>2004-03-19T22:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:25:28.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pow... eu nao sei nem o q escrever (novidade) de tao confuso que eu estou...&lt;br /&gt;eu nao sei o que fazer... o que pensar... o que deixar de pensar... eu simplesmente nao sei de nada... vou deixar a vida me levar so espero que seja para algum lugar agradavel pois se piorar... eu to fudido...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107974572731492289?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974572731492289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107974572731492289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107974572731492289' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107921919965495677</id><published>2004-03-13T20:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T20:12:13.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ae essa frase meu amigo colocou como o nick dele no msn... eu achei a frase perfeita!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Só pq uma pessoa nao te ama como vc quer, nao quer dizer que ela nao te ama o maximo que ela possa...por isso nao de mole... "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segundo ele essa frase foi dita no Big Brother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107921919965495677?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107921919965495677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107921919965495677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107921919965495677' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107919022608725229</id><published>2004-03-13T12:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T12:06:58.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Depois de anos sem postar eu voltei....&lt;br /&gt;mas agora so pra mostrar a minha decadencia... estou necessitado de trabalho e por isso sair com meu amigo Paulinho para catar alguma coisa ae pela rua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://arcontec1.blog.uol.com.br/images/Digi0023.jpg border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107919022608725229?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107919022608725229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107919022608725229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107919022608725229' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107598859107727404</id><published>2004-02-05T11:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T11:45:32.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu nao passei no vestibular...&lt;br /&gt;Mo palha isso mas pelo menos eu fiquei como o quarto suplente... e tbm eu nao ia poder entrar msm, mas quem sabe eu tomo vergonha na cara e estudo mais esse ano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107598859107727404?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107598859107727404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107598859107727404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107598859107727404' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107584542835151475</id><published>2004-02-03T19:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T23:04:39.340-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Essa eh a musica mais foda do Limp Bizkit, qnd eu vi o clip pela primeira vez eu nunca que ia imaginar que essa musica seria deles (mentira, qnd eu ouvi eu desconfiei que era deles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.vh1.com/shared/media/news/images/l/Limp_Bizkit/sq-fred-halle-mtvnews.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one knows what it's like &lt;br /&gt;to be the bad man &lt;br /&gt;to be the sad man &lt;br /&gt;behind blue eyes &lt;br /&gt;and no one knows &lt;br /&gt;what it's like to be hated &lt;br /&gt;to be faded to telling only lies &lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;but my dreams they aren't as empty &lt;br /&gt;as my conscious seems to be &lt;br /&gt;i have hours, only lonely &lt;br /&gt;my love is vengeance &lt;br /&gt;that's never free &lt;br /&gt;no one knows what its like &lt;br /&gt;to feel these feelings &lt;br /&gt;like i do, and i blame you! &lt;br /&gt;no one bites back as hard &lt;br /&gt;on their anger &lt;br /&gt;none of my pain woe &lt;br /&gt;can show through &lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;discover l.i.m.p. say it (x4) &lt;br /&gt;no one knows what its like &lt;br /&gt;to be mistreated, to be defeated &lt;br /&gt;behind blue eyes &lt;br /&gt;no one know how to say &lt;br /&gt;that they're sorry and don't worry &lt;br /&gt;i'm not telling lies &lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;no one knows what its like &lt;br /&gt;to be the bad man, to be the sad man &lt;br /&gt;behind blue eyes. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107584542835151475?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107584542835151475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107584542835151475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107584542835151475' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107577505313395426</id><published>2004-02-03T00:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T00:27:22.106-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu tenho que para com essa minha curiosidade execessiva... porraw eh muito ruim ser curioso e como diz o ditado:&lt;br /&gt;"A curiosidade matou o gato".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107577505313395426?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107577505313395426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107577505313395426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107577505313395426' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107567267148022976</id><published>2004-02-01T19:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T20:05:32.403-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ISSO AQUI É PARA VOCÊ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://humortadela3.uol.com.br/h/foto/uploaded/Espirito%20do%20torcedor..jpg" width="271" height="212"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107567267148022976?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107567267148022976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107567267148022976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107567267148022976' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107541946781326098</id><published>2004-01-29T21:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T21:40:00.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://humortadela3.uol.com.br/h/foto/uploaded/mulheres_mastercard.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107541946781326098?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107541946781326098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107541946781326098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107541946781326098' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107541844988127502</id><published>2004-01-29T21:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T21:23:02.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nesses dias eu tenho ido a praia como eu nunca tinha ido antes. Na moral, eu nunca tinha pensado q eu poderia ir tantas vezes na praia eu to ate queimando minhas coxas, coisa q eu achava impossivel. Mas o melhor de tudo eh q minhas aulas so vao começar depois do carnaval. Entao eu vou ficar vagabundando ate o carnaval... E quando chegar o carnaval, Conceição da Barra na veia, neh nao Mad e Rah?!?!?! espero velos lah, quer dizer so a Rah pq eu vou com o Mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107541844988127502?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107541844988127502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107541844988127502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107541844988127502' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107483012687312535</id><published>2004-01-23T01:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T02:01:20.233-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como uma pessoa pode ser tao estupida a ponto de brincar com a propria vida???&lt;br /&gt;Eu acabei de saber q um cara morreu na casa do meu amigo "brincando" de roleta russo. Eu nao consigo imaginar como alguem pode fazer isso... e o pior os caras q presenciaram isso devem estar horrorisados, por que nao deve ser nada agradavel ver o proprio amigo se matar por causa de uma "brincadeirinha" e pior q o dono da casa vai passar por onde aconteceu o acidente e vai ficar lenbrando do acontecimento. So de pensar da arrepio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINISTRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107483012687312535?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107483012687312535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107483012687312535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107483012687312535' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107482089391086021</id><published>2004-01-22T23:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T23:23:36.826-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Essa musica eh muito homosexual mas isso me faz lembrar uma aula muito engraçada de ingles q eu tive ano passado, entao ai vai ela!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel - Elton John/Wilson Phillips  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane&lt;br /&gt;I can see the red tail lights&lt;br /&gt;heading for Spain&lt;br /&gt;And I can see Daniel waving goodbye&lt;br /&gt;God it looks like Daniel; must be the clouds in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say Spain is pretty, though I've never been&lt;br /&gt;But Daniel says it's the best place that he's ever seen&lt;br /&gt;And he should know 'cause he's been there enough&lt;br /&gt;Lord I miss Daniel;&lt;br /&gt;oh I miss him so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Daniel my brother, you are older than me&lt;br /&gt;Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes have died, but you see more than I&lt;br /&gt;Daniel you're a star in the face of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Daniel; I miss him so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane&lt;br /&gt;I can see the red tail lights&lt;br /&gt;heading for Spain&lt;br /&gt;And I can see Daniel waving goodbye&lt;br /&gt;God it looks like Daniel; must be the clouds in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, it looks like Daniel;&lt;br /&gt;must be the clouds in my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107482089391086021?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107482089391086021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107482089391086021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107482089391086021' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107455278634439469</id><published>2004-01-19T20:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T20:55:04.546-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu to precisando de alguem para cuidar de mim. Alguem ai se candidata????&lt;br /&gt;Na moral eu to precisando mesmo. Tbm neh... depois de um jogo de futebol americano na praia eu fiquei todo esfoliado... to aqui em carne viva so falta aparecer o osso, zuera mas eu to todo ralado...&lt;br /&gt;Mas e ae, alguem se candidata ai??? &lt;br /&gt;eu acho q nao mas nao custa nada tentar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107455278634439469?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107455278634439469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107455278634439469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107455278634439469' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107426285029064973</id><published>2004-01-16T12:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T12:42:12.200-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dust In The Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Only for a moment &lt;br /&gt;And the moment's gone&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams &lt;br /&gt;Pass before my eyes &lt;br /&gt;A curiosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;All you are is dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old song&lt;br /&gt;Just a drop of water &lt;br /&gt;In an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;All we do&lt;br /&gt;Crumbles to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Though we refuse to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;All we are is dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang on&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever &lt;br /&gt;But the earth and sky&lt;br /&gt;It slips away&lt;br /&gt;All your money&lt;br /&gt;Won't another minute buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;All we are is dust in the wind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107426285029064973?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107426285029064973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107426285029064973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107426285029064973' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107420714284254811</id><published>2004-01-15T20:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T20:54:16.403-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pow, comer o macarrao da vovó eh muito bom... Hummm... eh o melhor macarrao do mundo. Vcs tinham esperimentar...&lt;br /&gt;Dá ate agua na boca só de falar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107420714284254811?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107420714284254811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107420714284254811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107420714284254811' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107412652830047117</id><published>2004-01-14T22:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T22:35:25.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu recebi um e-mail que tinha um teste de vocabulário. eu fiz so pra ver de qual eh... olha oq q deu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resultado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 ponto(s) = bom vocabulário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Seu vocabulário está num nível mediano. Isso quer dizer que você é uma pessoa que lê e escreve com relativa perfeição. O meio em que você está em contato favorece-lhe no desenvolvimento de um vocabulário bom. Para melhorar ainda mais, procure ler textos mais cultos e a usar com maior frequência o dicionário para tirar as dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pow, quem me conhece sabe q do jeito q eu sou preguiçoso eu nao vou nem ler coisas mais cultas e muito menos olhar no dicionário. Nao... ate q nao dicionário eu mecho de vez em quando mas ler num eh comigo...&lt;br /&gt;se vc quiser fazer o teste eh so entrar aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interney.net/testes/teste001.php"&gt;Teste Seu Vocabulário.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107412652830047117?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107412652830047117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107412652830047117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107412652830047117' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107379330613371842</id><published>2004-01-11T01:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T02:20:54.653-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Muito irado essas paradas de ilusão de ótica. Imprecionante como umas paradas simples como essas pode enganar nosso cérebro, neh?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lucianalessa.hpg.ig.com.br/linhapa.jpg" width="337" height="255"&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lucianalessa.hpg.ig.com.br/nph-download.jpg" width="344" height="258"&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lucianalessa.hpg.ig.com.br/ilu10.gif" width="204" height="150"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107379330613371842?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107379330613371842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107379330613371842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379330613371842' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107379004558738144</id><published>2004-01-11T00:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T01:07:10.396-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;"Me ame ou me odeie posso ser&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt; tudo menos insignificante!!"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;achei essa Frase num Fotolog ae... ela diz tudo, sem comentarios...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107379004558738144?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107379004558738144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107379004558738144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379004558738144' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107378920842815467</id><published>2004-01-11T00:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T00:47:08.803-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esse blog ia morrer... mas eu fiquei com pena dele... coitado como ele poderia morrer tao jovem assim?? Probleminhas atoua nao poderiam fazer isso com ele, nao eh verdade??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107378920842815467?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107378920842815467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107378920842815467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107378920842815467' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107352865302812143</id><published>2004-01-08T00:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T00:24:32.730-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;br /&gt;Poema da Foda &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Neste Brasil imenso &lt;br /&gt;Quando chega o verão, &lt;br /&gt;Não há um ser humano &lt;br /&gt;Que não fique com tesão. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;É uma terra danada, &lt;br /&gt;Um paraíso perdido, &lt;br /&gt;Onde todo mundo fode, &lt;br /&gt;Onde todo mundo é fodido. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fodem moscas e mosquitos, &lt;br /&gt;Fodem aranha e escorpião, &lt;br /&gt;Fodem pulgas e carrapatos, &lt;br /&gt;Fodem empregadas com patrão. &lt;br /&gt;Os brancos fodem os negros &lt;br /&gt;Com grande consentimento, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Os noivos fodem as noivas &lt;br /&gt;Muito antes do casamento. &lt;br /&gt;Coronel fode Tenente, &lt;br /&gt;General fode Capitão. &lt;br /&gt;E o nosso presidente &lt;br /&gt;Vive fodendo a nação. &lt;br /&gt;Os freis fodem as freiras, &lt;br /&gt;O padre fode o sacristão, &lt;br /&gt;Até na igreja de crente &lt;br /&gt;O pastor fode o irmão. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Parece que a natureza &lt;br /&gt;Vem a todos nos dizer, &lt;br /&gt;Que vivemos neste mundo &lt;br /&gt;Somente para foder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E você, meu nobre amigo &lt;br /&gt;Que está a se entreter, &lt;br /&gt;Se não gostou da poesia &lt;br /&gt;Levante e vá se foder!!! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Autor Desconhecido) &lt;br /&gt;Também pudera, &lt;br /&gt;Se fosse conhecido, &lt;br /&gt;tava fodido!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107352865302812143?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107352865302812143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107352865302812143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107352865302812143' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107345119614879118</id><published>2004-01-07T02:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T02:53:35.190-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pow!!! Cade as pessoas q comentavam aqui???&lt;br /&gt;ja nao eram muitas... so q quase nada reduzido tende a zero...&lt;br /&gt;eh so deixar uma mensagenzinha, so pra eu saber q tem alguem lendo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107345119614879118?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107345119614879118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107345119614879118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107345119614879118' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107344572480582271</id><published>2004-01-07T01:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T01:22:24.260-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caralho eu nao to acreditando ate agora q eu vi O Senhor dos Anéis: O Retorno do Rei tres vezes, pow aquele filme eh muito grande, detalhe o filme começou 9:30 da noite e só foi acabar la pra 1 hora da manha e somando tudo da mais de 10 horas só vendo o terceiro filme... mas antes disso eu ainda vi Sexo, amor e traição, muito bom o filme... me poquei de rir, assistao pq vcs vao gostar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107344572480582271?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107344572480582271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107344572480582271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107344572480582271' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107335712781905802</id><published>2004-01-06T00:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T00:45:46.850-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hj foi um dia muito prdutivo para mim, pq ultimamente eu nao tenho feito muita coisa, eu acho q era a assiedade pelo oq ja aconteceu. Mas mesmo assim fui na casa de Bruno ver o DVD do Shaman. Muito foda... sem comentarios, porraw o Andre mattos ja eh foda... mas com o acompanhamento do Tobias Sammet e do Andy Deris ficou mais foda ainda...&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ver o DVD eu, Bruno e Paulo fomos ate o quinto dos infernos para ir num cinema tosco encontrar Camila, Patricia e os primos... mas foi divertido... Nos fomos ver Simplesmente Amor, eu ja tinha visto esse filme mas mesmo assim foi legal... eu fiquei contando partes do filme para o Bruno... ahuahuahuahuahu e tbm fiquei cantando&lt;br /&gt;"I feel it in my fingers&lt;br /&gt;I feel it in my toes&lt;br /&gt;love is all around&lt;br /&gt;so let its grow"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107335712781905802?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107335712781905802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107335712781905802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107335712781905802' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107327522652704371</id><published>2004-01-05T01:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T02:00:45.726-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Preste atençao nesse ultima musica... eh vc msm... vc sabe como eu gosto dessa musica... mas eu nunca ia imaginar q ela se encaixaria tao bem no q eu to sentindo agora...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107327522652704371?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107327522652704371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107327522652704371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107327522652704371' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107313738183916139</id><published>2004-01-03T11:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T11:47:51.063-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Freedom Call - Turn Back Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song of sadness, rhymes of pain&lt;br /&gt;The sounds of my tragedy out in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I made my way and left you alone&lt;br /&gt;I have denied you to be on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while the years are passing by&lt;br /&gt;The flame is still burning inside&lt;br /&gt;I still remember you and I&lt;br /&gt;Our love, it will never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;To ease my desire&lt;br /&gt;I always remember&lt;br /&gt;The sadness I've seen in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call for the master,&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling his name&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious laughter,&lt;br /&gt;tortures my brain&lt;br /&gt;Stories of sadness, stories of pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling my tales to the wind&lt;br /&gt;and the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the dreams I had in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I was doing whatever I like&lt;br /&gt;I still remember you and I&lt;br /&gt;Our love, it will never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time&lt;br /&gt;To ease my desire&lt;br /&gt;I always remember&lt;br /&gt;The tears I've seen in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;And relieve my desire&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me forever&lt;br /&gt;That I lost the love of my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107313738183916139?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313738183916139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313738183916139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107313738183916139' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107313705852026002</id><published>2004-01-03T11:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T11:37:56.930-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Freedom Call - Land Of Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I cry, you can see the tears&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes, like pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;The hand on my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the land of the light&lt;br /&gt;The garden of life&lt;br /&gt;Remeber the golden times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ancient time, forgotten land&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen before&lt;br /&gt;Unholy spell, a land of ice&lt;br /&gt;An everlasting war"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107313705852026002?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313705852026002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313705852026002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107313705852026002' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107313677994513041</id><published>2004-01-03T11:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T11:33:18.386-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Freedom Call - Bleeding Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here I'm standing &lt;br /&gt;in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;All alone I feel a silent pain&lt;br /&gt;The dust of love it made me blind&lt;br /&gt;no way to see&lt;br /&gt;Can you see my bleeding heart&lt;br /&gt;Can you heal my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared a life, a world of lies&lt;br /&gt;You are gone, no reason to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I believed, in you and me&lt;br /&gt;In all your words&lt;br /&gt;of love and harmony&lt;br /&gt;When our love began,&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my hand&lt;br /&gt;There's still my bleeding heart"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107313677994513041?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313677994513041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313677994513041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107313677994513041' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107313595200501047</id><published>2004-01-03T11:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T11:19:30.586-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Freedom Call - Another Day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm standing here in silence all alone&lt;br /&gt;Can't decide between what's right and what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;For just another day&lt;br /&gt;My tears cry out the pain deep inside&lt;br /&gt;For just another day - inside&lt;br /&gt;For just another day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107313595200501047?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313595200501047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107313595200501047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107313595200501047' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107305007813420308</id><published>2004-01-02T11:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T11:28:16.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helloween - I Live For Your Pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unchain your obscenity&lt;br /&gt;Desireable enemy&lt;br /&gt;Await my enlightening&lt;br /&gt;Allow what your fate can bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're caught inside my cage&lt;br /&gt;You are the object of my rage&lt;br /&gt;Sin, I wash you clean again&lt;br /&gt;I'm your redeemer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My victim you are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;No, you cannot hide nor flee&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure your torture, I will endure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you are rust inside my cage&lt;br /&gt;you are the object of my rage&lt;br /&gt;Blood, I wash you clean again&lt;br /&gt;I'm your redeemer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll burn in your flame&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;I'll burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you are rust inside my cage&lt;br /&gt;You - the object of my rage&lt;br /&gt;Blood I wash you clean again&lt;br /&gt;I'm your redeemer&lt;br /&gt;Be my believer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I,&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll burn in your flame&lt;br /&gt;I live for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;I'll burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107305007813420308?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107305007813420308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107305007813420308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107305007813420308' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107304897318329766</id><published>2004-01-02T11:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T11:09:51.560-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tudo que eu vejo são pessoas escrevendo que tiveram uma boa virada de ano e tão tendo um feliz ano novo... Que pena, comigo esta sendo tudo ao contrario... até o momento o ano de 2004 esta sendo horrivel para mim...&lt;br /&gt;Porque????? O porque nao importa, o importante é que quem não gosta de mim ou quem queria que eu sofresse pode ter um 2004 um pouco mais feliz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107304897318329766?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107304897318329766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107304897318329766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107304897318329766' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107274814097941589</id><published>2003-12-29T23:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T23:35:58.096-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma musiquinha ai pra vcs... muito linda essa musica, eh daquelas de fazer chorar hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Sabbath - Changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel unhappy&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;I lost the best friend&lt;br /&gt;That I ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my woman&lt;br /&gt;I loved her so&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late now&lt;br /&gt;I've let her go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through changes&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared the eve's&lt;br /&gt;We shared each day&lt;br /&gt;In love together&lt;br /&gt;We found a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon the world&lt;br /&gt;Had its evil way&lt;br /&gt;My heart was blinded&lt;br /&gt;Love went astray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through changes&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took so long&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;That I can still hear&lt;br /&gt;Her last goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all my days&lt;br /&gt;Are filled with tears&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could go back&lt;br /&gt;And change these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through changes&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through changes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107274814097941589?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107274814097941589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107274814097941589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107274814097941589' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107274603089704128</id><published>2003-12-29T22:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T23:00:48.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pow to com gravadora de CD agora... mas vcs nao sabem como eu demorei para comprar essa merda, ficava eu e minha irma: vamo compra, vamo compra, vamo compra. So q a gente nunca comprava. hehehehe. Mas depois do natal com o dinheiro q nos ganhamos a gente comprou, mas tbm neh tivemos q dar logo o dinheiro pro meu pai pra ele comprar, pq se nao essa gravadora num ia sair nunca...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o mais importante eh q eu ja to com ela e vou fazer muitos CD's... mas agora a gente vai entrar em outro dilema pra ver se a gente compra os CD's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107274603089704128?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107274603089704128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107274603089704128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107274603089704128' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107263355910483296</id><published>2003-12-28T15:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T15:46:15.720-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saquem só!!! Vão no Google.com.br e colequem na opção de só paginas em português e procurem por "jesus homosexual"&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe... muito foda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107263355910483296?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107263355910483296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107263355910483296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107263355910483296' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107255756197151367</id><published>2003-12-27T18:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T18:39:38.583-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://sr_dos_aneis.blig.ig.com.br/imagens/senhor_aneis.jpg" width="276" height="362"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem eu fui ver O Senhor dos Anéis: O Retorno do Rei.&lt;br /&gt;Muito foda... O mais tosco foi que no meio do filme teve um intervalo de 15 minutos... isso eh pra quem quiser fazer necessidades ou outras coisas,tbm né o filme tem mais de 3 horas de duração, mas nao deixa de ser tosco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107255756197151367?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107255756197151367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107255756197151367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107255756197151367' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107204495310414636</id><published>2003-12-21T20:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T20:16:08.380-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Blackmore's Night - Wish You Were Here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;Me, oh, my country man,&lt;br /&gt;Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know, the snow is getting colder,&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you like hell,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling blue...&lt;br /&gt;Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;Me, oh, my country man,&lt;br /&gt;Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know, the snow is getting colder,&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you like hell,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling blue...&lt;br /&gt;I've got feelings for you,&lt;br /&gt;Do you still feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;From the first time I laid my eyes on you,&lt;br /&gt;I felt joy of living,&lt;br /&gt;I saw heaven in your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;In yor eyes...&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were here...&lt;br /&gt;Me, oh, my country man,&lt;br /&gt;Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know the snow is getting colder,&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you like hell...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling blue...&lt;br /&gt;I miss your laugh, I miss your smile,&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you...&lt;br /&gt;Every second's like a minute,&lt;br /&gt;Every minute's like a day&lt;br /&gt;When you're far away...&lt;br /&gt;The snow is getting colder, baby,&lt;br /&gt;I Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield of love and fear,&lt;br /&gt;And I Wish You Were Here...&lt;br /&gt;I've got feelings for you,&lt;br /&gt;From the first time I laid my eyes on you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107204495310414636?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107204495310414636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107204495310414636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107204495310414636' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107132340429780996</id><published>2003-12-13T11:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T11:50:17.676-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu nao sei se devo rir ou se devo chorar, porque hoje eu recebi a noticia de que o Belo, aquele pagodeiro de cabeça amarela que estava envolvido com o tráfico, foi condenado a 8 anos de prisão, mas em compensação, Keiko, a baleia que fez "Free Willy" morreu, ela já tinha 27 anos e a causa da morte foi um simples resfriado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107132340429780996?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107132340429780996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107132340429780996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107132340429780996' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107125890422232790</id><published>2003-12-12T17:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T22:45:49.013-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PIADINHAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoal, vocês sabiam que a via Dutra vai mudar de nome em homenagem aos mamonas assassinas?  &lt;br /&gt;Vai se chamar Dinho, VIA DINHO . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o Dinho chegou no céu, encontrou um homem, e logo perguntou seu nome.&lt;br /&gt;- Meu nome é Bond. James Bond. E o seu?  &lt;br /&gt;Meu nome é Dinho. Pica Dinho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Piloto dos Mamonas chegou no céu e logo foi avistado por Airton Senna que começa a dar gargalhadas.&lt;br /&gt; ahuahuahuahuahuahu&lt;br /&gt;O Piloto então olha pro Senna e diz: &lt;br /&gt;- Pelo menos eu fiz a curva... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe qual a semelhança entre a morte do Senna e dos Mamonas? &lt;br /&gt;Ambos morreram voando baixo. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107125890422232790?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107125890422232790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107125890422232790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107125890422232790' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107125718454420894</id><published>2003-12-12T17:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T17:26:37.370-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Maybe all this is in vain&lt;br /&gt;You're not there so I create my own world&lt;br /&gt;I leave all bullshit to you&lt;br /&gt;I don't try to save the world anymore&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me you fuck?&lt;br /&gt;Give me some answers and stop hiding!&lt;br /&gt;Am I just an air molecule to you?&lt;br /&gt;What are we to you? Just ants?&lt;br /&gt;What are we doing here?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107125718454420894?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107125718454420894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107125718454420894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107125718454420894' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107124784076141837</id><published>2003-12-12T14:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T14:51:13.316-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.rezinha-manuca.blogger.com.br/palitinho6.gif" width="180" height="120"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107124784076141837?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107124784076141837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107124784076141837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107124784076141837' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107124581533689126</id><published>2003-12-12T13:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T14:22:36.493-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Atenção:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem for religioso e acreditar em Jesus, eu aconselho a não ler este post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No filme &lt;em&gt;Matrix&lt;/em&gt; os irmãozinhos que fizeram o filme fazem uma comparação com a bíblia falando que haveria um salvador que salvaria toda a humanidade. Esse seria o Neo fazendo papel de Jesus, mas o que eles deixaram implicito é que Jesus era Homosexual, eles colocam um ator Homosexual, gay, viado e a caralhada que for, para representar "Jesus", então eles só devem estar falando que Jesus é homosexual, gay, viado e etc... Uma prova do que eu estou falando aparece no &lt;em&gt;Matrix-Reloaded&lt;/em&gt;, quando o Neo e a Trinity estão fora da matrix na maior suruba ai o que que acontece???? O Neo broxa, e isso só dá a entender o que ele é viado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora olhem só a pose de viado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://www.matrixunloaded.com/images/statues/koto/neo_back.jpg" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, só tem merda escrita, mas faz sentido não faz????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107124581533689126?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107124581533689126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107124581533689126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107124581533689126' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107119109439542282</id><published>2003-12-11T22:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T23:06:08.620-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ultimamente eu só estou inspirado para postar musicas, só que o mais imprecionante é que são todas musicas melancolicas, mas não deixam de ser fodas.&lt;br /&gt;E como sempre, eu vou dizer: &lt;br /&gt;Confiram porque é muito bom e vcs não tem nada a perder, só a ganhar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107119109439542282?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107119109439542282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107119109439542282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107119109439542282' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107119032065398263</id><published>2003-12-11T22:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T13:01:33.760-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Avantasia - Inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Elderane]&lt;br /&gt;We're the little creatures&lt;br /&gt;deep inside your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Regrin]&lt;br /&gt;Some call us their fantasy&lt;br /&gt;but some to never find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Elderane]&lt;br /&gt;We can teach philosophy&lt;br /&gt;but still we must commend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Regrin]&lt;br /&gt;The state of our existence&lt;br /&gt;right into your hand welcome to this place in here come overstep all your fears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriel]&lt;br /&gt;Where have you all been once&lt;br /&gt;when I was alone?&lt;br /&gt;When I was a hero in their crazy wicked show&lt;br /&gt;you've sent no little spark&lt;br /&gt;into my darkened view of life.&lt;br /&gt;Did not make me ask for what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;and what is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still I regret to be here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of Anna in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside - so deep inside&lt;br /&gt;you will die if I don't dream anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Inside - so deep inside&lt;br /&gt;you will die if I don't dream anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107119032065398263?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107119032065398263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107119032065398263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107119032065398263' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107118991065017882</id><published>2003-12-11T22:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T23:08:12.213-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Insania - Angels In The Sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is coming early. &lt;br /&gt;The sun has left us for another day.&lt;br /&gt;And we can't see the brightness. &lt;br /&gt;Is there possibly another way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I try to catch the summerbreeze, &lt;br /&gt;I see your smile it fades away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is rising early. &lt;br /&gt;The night has left to take another day.&lt;br /&gt;We can't get what we've lost in vain. &lt;br /&gt;The silence strikes us like a hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emtyness will not reduce our pain. &lt;br /&gt;You gave us sunshine, now comes the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the angels in the sky. &lt;br /&gt;We'll be with you in minds, hearts and souls.&lt;br /&gt;With the angels in the sky. &lt;br /&gt;We'll be with you wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;We will cry we will never loose this pain, &lt;br /&gt;but we will meet another day.&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel so lonely, &lt;br /&gt;there is no happiness, no light in sight.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I must go on. &lt;br /&gt;And maybe one day I will see things bright.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day I will see things bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel so lonely, &lt;br /&gt;there is no happiness, no light in sight.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I must go on. &lt;br /&gt;And maybe one day I will see things bright.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day I will see things bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rep. Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[This song is dedicated to our angel: Johanna Carlsson. &lt;br /&gt;We will never forget you. R.I.P.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107118991065017882?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107118991065017882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107118991065017882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107118991065017882' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107118978262278396</id><published>2003-12-11T22:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T22:43:14.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Insania - Forever Alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into his eyes, What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing but lonelyness and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;He's crying in pain, But there are no tears,&lt;br /&gt;There are no good things, no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has forgotten how to smile, And how to live,&lt;br /&gt;He is disappointed at god, But will he forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE`S SEARCHING FOR LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOBODY GIVES HIM WHAT HE NEEDS,&lt;br /&gt;HE`S CRYING IN LONELYNESS, FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;HE`S SEARCHING FOR FRIENDS,&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOBODY SEEM TO CARE AT ALL,&lt;br /&gt;HE JUST HAS TO LIVE ALONE, FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he's still out there, Living alone.&lt;br /&gt;He lives by the storm and heavy weather.&lt;br /&gt;He waits for the day, When he is to leave.&lt;br /&gt;He knows he won't be alone in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives his tearless life, He lives with his hate.&lt;br /&gt;Will almighty god let him in, Or is it too late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[REPEAT: Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just has to live alone, Forever alone.&lt;br /&gt;He's crying in pain, But there are no tears-&lt;br /&gt;Forever alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107118978262278396?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107118978262278396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107118978262278396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107118978262278396' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107102097581078883</id><published>2003-12-09T23:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T23:49:47.516-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ai vai pra vcs uma musica do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dragonforce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que anteriormente eu disse que era muito bom mas vou dizer novamente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dragonforce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; é muito bom, confiram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black Fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come from...&lt;br /&gt;Over the dark horizon sky&lt;br /&gt;With twisted tales of sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;To imagine or believe all the glory of the free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunting all day an endless cry&lt;br /&gt;The things I've seen I can't deny&lt;br /&gt;Sinners, saints all mixed in one&lt;br /&gt;The dawn of time has begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you see what they're doing to me&lt;br /&gt;Is it fair that I'm dying in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a land of sacrifice now only valleys of demise&lt;br /&gt;Shadows of a pale blue moonlight ride the waves of entity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you see what they're doing to thee&lt;br /&gt;Is it fair that you all die in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride with the steel and the power of the sword&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and fight now and forever more&lt;br /&gt;Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire&lt;br /&gt;To be free there must be black fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the day and through the night with dragons heart the warrior strikes&lt;br /&gt;This is the day that they'll be known as my enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you see what they're doing&lt;br /&gt;To what we believe in we rise through the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride with the steel and the power of the sword&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and fight now and forever more&lt;br /&gt;Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire&lt;br /&gt;To be free there must be black fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come from distant lands we travel so far&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the bleeding scar&lt;br /&gt;The prizes of life we fail to win&lt;br /&gt;Cause we doubt the power within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you see what they're doing to&lt;br /&gt;What we believe in we rise through the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride with the steel and the power of the sword&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and fight now and forever more&lt;br /&gt;Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire&lt;br /&gt;To be free there must be black fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black fire...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107102097581078883?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107102097581078883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107102097581078883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102097581078883' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107085839120854201</id><published>2003-12-08T02:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T02:41:34.533-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu lhes apresento a melhor banda do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;São eles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Detonator - Vocalista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtv.com.br/hermeserenato/fundos/massacration_detonator.jpg" width="150" height="112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blond Hammet - Guitarrista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtv.com.br/hermeserenato/fundos/massacration_blond_hammet.jpg" width="180" height="122"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Headmaster - Guitarrista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtv.com.br/hermeserenato/fundos/massacration_headmaster.jpg" width="180" height="122"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Metal Avenger - Baixista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtv.com.br/hermeserenato/fundos/massacration_metal_avenger.jpg" width="150" height="115"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jimmy Hammer - Baterista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtv.com.br/hermeserenato/fundos/massacration_jimmi_hammer.jpg" width="150" height="114"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles formam nada mais nada menos que o  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Massacration&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a melhor banda de metal de todos os tempos, sem nenhuma duvida, deixando para tras todas aquelas bandinhas furrecas de fundo de quintal, como angra, helloween, blind guardian e etc.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107085839120854201?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107085839120854201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107085839120854201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085839120854201' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107084124322267223</id><published>2003-12-07T21:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T21:54:14.316-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mudei um pouco esse template. Tirei aquelas linhas toscas, mudei a figura, coloquei um monte de sites de bandas... &lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei e espero q vcs tbm tenham gostado, se gostou comenta ai, nao custa nada, só R$ 0,10 por comentario... entao comentem bastante...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107084124322267223?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107084124322267223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107084124322267223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107084124322267223' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107057962734664284</id><published>2003-12-04T21:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T21:14:51.026-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Over The Hills And Far Away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came for him one winter's night.&lt;br /&gt;Arrested, he was bound.&lt;br /&gt;They said there'd been a robbery,&lt;br /&gt;his pistol had been found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They marched him to the station house,&lt;br /&gt;he waited for the dawn.&lt;br /&gt;And as they led him to the dock,&lt;br /&gt;he knew that he'd been wronged.&lt;br /&gt;"You stand accused of robbery,"&lt;br /&gt;he heard the bailiff say.&lt;br /&gt;He knew without an alibi,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;for ten long years he'll count the days.&lt;br /&gt;Over the mountains and the seas,&lt;br /&gt;a prisoner's life for him there'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew that it would cost him dear,&lt;br /&gt;but yet he dare not say.&lt;br /&gt;Where he had been that fateful night,&lt;br /&gt;a secret it must stay.&lt;br /&gt;He had to fight back tears of rage.&lt;br /&gt;His heart beat like a drum.&lt;br /&gt;For with the wife of his best friend,&lt;br /&gt;he spent his final night of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;he swears he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;Far from the mountains and the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in her arms again he'll be.&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each night within his prison cell,&lt;br /&gt;he looks out through the bars.&lt;br /&gt;He reads the letters that she wrote.&lt;br /&gt;One day he'll know the taste of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;she prays he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;As sure as the rivers reach the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in his arms again she'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;he swears he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;Far from the mountains and the seas,&lt;br /&gt;back in her arms again he'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away,&lt;br /&gt;she prays he will return one day.&lt;br /&gt;As sure as the rivers reach the sea,&lt;br /&gt;back in her arms is where he'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills,&lt;br /&gt;over the hills and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa musica é muito foda. Sabe daquelas musicas que so de ouvir uma vez vc já se amarra, entao ela é assim... Eu nao sei de quem é originalmente essa musica mas pelo que eu ja ouvi Nightwish, Sonata Arctica e o Thyrfing tocam ela, mas a melhor é a do Nightwish, nossa a Tarja Turunen canta de mais, sem noção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107057962734664284?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107057962734664284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107057962734664284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107057962734664284' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-107003534190680794</id><published>2003-11-28T13:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T14:02:53.853-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>       Como eu ia dizendo, eu ate q fui bem na segunda prova... eu fiz 33 pontos de 52, mas em compensaçao na primeira eu so fiz 15 de 48. So que no geral eu fui bem para quem nao estudou nada pro vetibular e q so esta no segundo ano. Pow 48 pontos eh muito bom, quem sabe ano que vem eu faça mais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-107003534190680794?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107003534190680794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/107003534190680794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107003534190680794' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106971299215373551</id><published>2003-11-24T20:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T20:30:00.166-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vestibular é uma coisa muito legal... principalmente quando vc sabe das paradas. Vc fica todo feliz com vc msm quando confere o gabarito e ta se dando bem e tal... mas tbm quando vc nao ta ai o bixo pega, e entao bate aquele arrependimento e fica pensando q podia ter estudado só um pouquinhuu mais e entao ia lembrar a questao q tava na "ponta da lingua" mas nao conseguiu. Só q tbm tem o lado bom de lembrar da materia msm tendo estudado aquilo fazia uma cara....&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo... eu fui meio mal na primeira prova(Matematica, quimica, historia, geografia)... mas por enquanto eu acho q eu to indo bem na segundo prova(fisica,&lt;em&gt; boiologia&lt;/em&gt;, lingua portuguesa, literatura brasileira e ingles)... &lt;br /&gt;Se eu passar - ou nao - eu ponho quantos pontos eu fiz... mas eu estou bastante confiante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106971299215373551?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106971299215373551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106971299215373551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106971299215373551' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106928518359888125</id><published>2003-11-19T21:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T21:47:06.963-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me amarrei nessas musicas... mesmo nao sendo muito o meu estilo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cradle Of Filth - Midian [2000]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.darkelucidation.com/COV/cradle_midian.jpg" width="117" height="117"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Her Ghost In The Fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait&lt;br /&gt;soft winds whisper the bidding of trees&lt;br /&gt;as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart&lt;br /&gt;and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams&lt;br /&gt;But on, no tears please&lt;br /&gt;Fear and pain may accompany Death&lt;br /&gt;But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty&lt;br /&gt;as We shall see..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was divinity's creature&lt;br /&gt;That kissed in cold mirrors&lt;br /&gt;A Queen of Snow&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;Lips attuned to symmetry&lt;br /&gt;Sought Her everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Dark liqoured eyes&lt;br /&gt;An Arabian nightmare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shone on watercolours&lt;br /&gt;Of my pondlife as pearl&lt;br /&gt;Until those who couldn't have Her&lt;br /&gt;Cut Her free of this World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That fateful Eve when...&lt;br /&gt;The trees stank of sunset and camphor&lt;br /&gt;Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw&lt;br /&gt;An imquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast&lt;br /&gt;On my love picking rue by the light of the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting reason to flight&lt;br /&gt;Or to death as their way&lt;br /&gt;They crept through woods mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;By the taffeta Ley&lt;br /&gt;Of Her hips that held sway&lt;br /&gt;Over all they surveyed&lt;br /&gt;Save a mist on the rise&lt;br /&gt;(A deadly blessing to hide)&lt;br /&gt;Her ghost in the fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They raped left...&lt;br /&gt;(Five men of God)&lt;br /&gt;...Her ghost in the fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn discovered Her there&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the Cedar's stare&lt;br /&gt;Silk dress torn, Her raven hair&lt;br /&gt;Flown to gown Her beauty bared&lt;br /&gt;Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost&lt;br /&gt;I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood&lt;br /&gt;"Never to part&lt;br /&gt;Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this I screamed:&lt;br /&gt;"Come back to Me&lt;br /&gt;I was born in love with thee&lt;br /&gt;So why should fate stand inbetween?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I drowned Her gentle curves&lt;br /&gt;With dreams unsaid and final words&lt;br /&gt;I espied a gleam trodden to earth&lt;br /&gt;The Church bell tower key...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The village mourned her by the by&lt;br /&gt;For She'd been a witch&lt;br /&gt;their Men had longed to try&lt;br /&gt;And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs&lt;br /&gt;My tortured soul on ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Queen of snow&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;Lips attuned to symmetry&lt;br /&gt;Sought Her everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Trappistine eyes&lt;br /&gt;An Arabian nightmare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was Ersulie possessed&lt;br /&gt;Of a milky white skin&lt;br /&gt;My porcelain Yin&lt;br /&gt;A graceful Angel of Sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so for Her...&lt;br /&gt;The breeze stank of sunset and camphor&lt;br /&gt;My lantern chased Her phantom and blew&lt;br /&gt;Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain&lt;br /&gt;Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting reason to flight&lt;br /&gt;Or to flame unashamed&lt;br /&gt;I swept form cries&lt;br /&gt;Mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;By the taffeta Ley&lt;br /&gt;Or Her hips that held sway&lt;br /&gt;Over all those at bay&lt;br /&gt;Save a mist on the rise&lt;br /&gt;A final blessing to hide&lt;br /&gt;Her ghost in the fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I embraced&lt;br /&gt;Where lovers rot...&lt;br /&gt;Her ghost in the fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her ghost in the fog&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso eh para quem quiser fazer um invocamento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Satanic Mantra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Archangel, Dark Angel&lt;br /&gt;Lend me thy light&lt;br /&gt;Through Death's veil&lt;br /&gt;'Til we have Heaven in sight!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito show as duas musicas... Eu recomendo....&lt;br /&gt;peguem-as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106928518359888125?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106928518359888125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106928518359888125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106928518359888125' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106928297682574188</id><published>2003-11-19T19:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T21:09:38.150-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saca só umas fotinhas de Basketball. Muito foda... Sem noção...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse ai eh o Michael Jordan quando ele interrou do lance livre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sporthings.com/catalog/images/Michael%20Jordan%20Poster-3.gif" width="331" height="235"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse eh um poster do Micheal Jordan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mikegardnerart.com/Michael%20Jordan.jpg" width="304" height="403"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai esta o Vince Carter, esse cara voa muito, literalmente... da uma olhada nisso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sportalen.no/graf/vince.jpg" width="200" height="165"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dajworld.com/images/vince_carter_daj.jpg" width="210" height="316"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(essa foto nao eh montagem. Ele realmente pulou por cima do jogador da França nas olimpiadas de 2000 e interrou... o cara eh foda...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......Sem comentarios......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nba.com.br/media/davis_254_030727.jpg" width="254" height="308"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nba.com.br/media/cavaliers/lebron1_254_031115.jpg" width="254" height="308"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na moral, espero conseguir fazer isso um dia... hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;vai ser dificil... mas quem sabe eu consiga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106928297682574188?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106928297682574188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106928297682574188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106928297682574188' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106892797722552010</id><published>2003-11-15T18:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T18:28:20.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;VITAL É UMA MERDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq esse pessoal tem q gostar tanto dessa &lt;strong&gt;MERDA&lt;/strong&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;pow... uns bichos q nem gostam desses tipos de musica q tocam no vital só vao pra la para poder agarrar mulher...&lt;br /&gt;isso eh uma &lt;strong&gt;MERDA&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo eh que eu moro em jardim camburi.... vcs sabem o q eh isso??&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho q ficar em casa ilhado.... pq para sair daqui eh uma &lt;strong&gt;MERDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq que eu nao gosto de vital????&lt;br /&gt;ia ser tao mais facil aguentar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106892797722552010?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106892797722552010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106892797722552010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106892797722552010' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106835251206696826</id><published>2003-11-09T02:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T02:35:45.910-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Essa aqui eh a forma certa de se construir predios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.orgasmosmultiplos.blogger.com.br/smarttowers.gif" width="160" height="120"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totalmente flexiveis...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106835251206696826?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106835251206696826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106835251206696826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106835251206696826' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106833918062394498</id><published>2003-11-08T22:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T22:53:04.280-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Senhor deus:&lt;br /&gt;Me explique uma coisa: POR QUE DIABOS O SR. INVENTOU A TPM????&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Bunny, SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puta... porque é muito engraçado...&lt;br /&gt;Tem coisa mais engraçada do que ver uma mulher gritando escandalosamente num minuto e no outro começar a chorar que nem uma menininha?&lt;br /&gt;Encher a paciência de mulher de TPM é uma prática muito, mas muito, engraçada e recompensadora que os homens deveriam adotar como esporte predileto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106833918062394498?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106833918062394498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106833918062394498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106833918062394498' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106831867577665526</id><published>2003-11-08T17:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T17:11:19.936-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.metalprovider.com/visiondivine/images/top1.gif" width="308" height="228"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banda muito boa... &lt;br /&gt;So que o que mais me impreciona nessa banda sao as musicas cover que eles fazem.O vocal eh muito perfeito, so a parte estrumental q eh um pouco diferente mas o resto... Eles fazem cover do Helloween com a musica Eglea Fly Free e do Europe com a musica The Final Countdown &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106831867577665526?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831867577665526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831867577665526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106831867577665526' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106831713072504696</id><published>2003-11-08T16:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T16:49:57.513-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dragonforce.com/images/dragonforce_logo_gold_black.jpg" width="347" height="84"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dragonforce.com/photos/dragonforce-2003-red-evil2_votd.jpg" width="347" height="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa banda eh muiiiiiiiiito foda....&lt;br /&gt;quem estiver lendo isto e que goste de &lt;strong&gt;METAL&lt;/strong&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;pegue pelo menos uma musica deles&lt;br /&gt;Vcs nao vao se arrepender...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106831713072504696?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831713072504696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831713072504696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106831713072504696' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106831641981208804</id><published>2003-11-08T16:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T16:33:43.650-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dreamevil.mu/bilder/delogo.jpg" width="300" height="52"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dreamevil.mu/bilder/Gallery/Studio/DSCF0004.jpg" width="300" height="408"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao vendo esses bichos feios ai,&lt;br /&gt;ele sao do Dream Evil. Tocam muito...&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena conferir.&lt;br /&gt;Nao olhe as aparencias e sim o "conteúdo"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106831641981208804?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831641981208804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831641981208804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106831641981208804' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106831534456617900</id><published>2003-11-08T16:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T17:23:48.786-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.freedom-call.net/images/logo/logo320glow.jpg" width="300" height="87"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freedom-call.net/images/band/band_eternity.jpg" width="300" height="214"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa umas das bandas q eu mais gosto&lt;br /&gt;pelo estilo dela que um tanto quanto medieval&lt;br /&gt;mas nao deixa de ser &lt;strong&gt;METAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oução e comentem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106831534456617900?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831534456617900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831534456617900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106831534456617900' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106831340645964445</id><published>2003-11-08T15:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T15:43:30.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mudei um pouco esse blog....&lt;br /&gt;eu estava insatisfeito com ele antes...&lt;br /&gt;mas agora eu acho que ele esta melhor...&lt;br /&gt;se alguem quiser dar uma sujestao para melhorar ainda mais eh so comentar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106831340645964445?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831340645964445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106831340645964445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106831340645964445' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106805740835393569</id><published>2003-11-05T16:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T16:36:51.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu estava olhando alguns fotologs... sabe quando vc entra em um fotolog ai sai entrando nos outros... e depois vc num sabe mais onde vai parar... &lt;br /&gt;mas derrepente sabe quem eu vejo???? &lt;br /&gt;Mariana Preta... huahuahuahuahuahua&lt;br /&gt;entre e confira....(nos arquivos tem mais....)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.fotolog.net/paulinha_korn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106805740835393569?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106805740835393569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106805740835393569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106805740835393569' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106798737455123778</id><published>2003-11-04T21:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T21:11:14.533-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cheguei numa conclusao...&lt;br /&gt;(pow vcs nao sabem como isso eh dificil)&lt;br /&gt;mas para dar ibope para este blog eh so eu botar as palavras sandy e nua... pow essas sao as palavras chaves para o sucesso de um blog...&lt;br /&gt;oq da de pessoas procurando essas palavras na net eh coisa de louco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106798737455123778?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106798737455123778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106798737455123778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106798737455123778' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106798704837379004</id><published>2003-11-04T20:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T21:04:11.663-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caralho.... hj eu tive que apresentar uma droga de um trabalho de História...&lt;br /&gt;Como eu ja nao gosto muito de História e muito menos de falar.... eu fiquei super nervoso.... hehehehehehe... normal... mas meu amigo falou q eu fiquei indo pra frente e pra tras toda hora... &lt;br /&gt;na moral.. eu queria ter visto... deve ter sido mo engraçado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106798704837379004?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106798704837379004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106798704837379004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106798704837379004' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106781606874323038</id><published>2003-11-02T21:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T21:36:02.900-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Angra fazendo cover de Kate Bush &lt;br /&gt;(Não sei se ela eh parente do Georde W. Bush)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on the winding, windy moors&lt;br /&gt;We'd roll and fall in the green&lt;br /&gt;You had a temper, like my jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Too hot, too greedy&lt;br /&gt;How could you leave me?&lt;br /&gt;When I needed to possess you&lt;br /&gt;I hated, I loved you too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad dreams in the night,&lt;br /&gt;They told me I was going to lose the fight&lt;br /&gt;Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heathcliff&lt;br /&gt;It's me, Cathy&lt;br /&gt;Come home, I'm so cold&lt;br /&gt;Let me in your window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it gets dark, it gets lonely&lt;br /&gt;On the other side from you&lt;br /&gt;I pine a lot, I find the lot&lt;br /&gt;Falls through without you&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming back, love&lt;br /&gt;Cruel Heathcliff&lt;br /&gt;My one dream, my only master...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too long I roam the night&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming back to his side to put it right&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heathcliff&lt;br /&gt;It's me, Cathy&lt;br /&gt;Come home, I'm so cold&lt;br /&gt;Let me in your window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me have it&lt;br /&gt;Let me grab away your soul away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's me, Cathy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106781606874323038?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106781606874323038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106781606874323038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106781606874323038' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106780042097565687</id><published>2003-11-02T17:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T17:13:43.553-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esse negocio de estudar eh muito chato.... prefiro ficar dormindo...&lt;br /&gt;mas como eu TENHO q estudar... agente faz uma forcinha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106780042097565687?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106780042097565687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106780042097565687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106780042097565687' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106773615350020320</id><published>2003-11-01T23:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T23:22:35.766-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu to muito feliz... &lt;br /&gt;faz muito tempo q eu nao ficava tao feliz assim...&lt;br /&gt;isso eh muito bom... Hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;ah... e quero agradecer a GI, pq sem ela esse blog nao saia...&lt;br /&gt;I Ai you (so ela vai intender)&lt;br /&gt;E tbm a Raina... ela ta sendo uma amigona... &lt;br /&gt;Paciencia... com o tempo vc consegue o q vc quer &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106773615350020320?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106773615350020320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106773615350020320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106773615350020320' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106772598206186758</id><published>2003-11-01T20:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T00:07:49.793-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OI... pessoal.. nao reparem na data.. mas eu estou aqui do futuro postando para vcs...&lt;br /&gt;eu descobri um jeito para postar aqui do futuro...&lt;br /&gt;a tecnologia dos dias de hj sao inimaginaveis.. mas eu nao posso ficar falando muito pq se nao as realidades relativas do tempo e espaço vao mudar drasticamente de rumo... e isso pode gerar a destruiçao desse nosso universo... RESUMINDO... &lt;br /&gt;o futuro eh mo legal... &lt;br /&gt;PS:No futuro nao existe alfredo e nem seres humanos, só plinios....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106772598206186758?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106772598206186758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106772598206186758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106772598206186758' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106763269228184037</id><published>2003-10-31T18:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T18:38:13.996-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Atéquinfim eu consegui botar os comentariu....&lt;br /&gt;Entao comenta ae.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106763269228184037?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106763269228184037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106763269228184037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106763269228184037' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106755651974357279</id><published>2003-10-31T03:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T21:28:41.380-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aew... eu nao sei colocar comentarios...&lt;br /&gt;se alguem souber... comenta ai....&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106755651974357279?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755651974357279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755651974357279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106755651974357279' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106755551609133489</id><published>2003-10-31T03:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T21:11:57.953-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>caramba... eu sofri pra fazer essa porraw desse blog... &lt;br /&gt;e o pior eh q ainda ta faltando um monte de coisas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106755551609133489?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755551609133489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755551609133489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106755551609133489' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106755581164346424</id><published>2003-10-30T21:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T21:16:53.433-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>caramba... eu sofri pra fazer essa porraw desse blog... &lt;br /&gt;e o pior eh q ainda ta faltando um monte de coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106755581164346424?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755581164346424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755581164346424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106755581164346424' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6012121.post-106755529578953130</id><published>2003-10-30T21:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T21:08:17.706-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vou estreiar o meu blog com uma musica q eu me identifico muito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savatage - Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there you&lt;br /&gt;Way out there in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me&lt;br /&gt;Are you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's late&lt;br /&gt;So please forgive my persistence&lt;br /&gt;But I'm hanging&lt;br /&gt;Do you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lay back&lt;br /&gt;Call off the attack&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you look deep&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are nothing that I lack&lt;br /&gt;And all I seek&lt;br /&gt;A final chance to speak&lt;br /&gt;And I would let the whole thing keep&lt;br /&gt;If I could just sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there you&lt;br /&gt;Way out there could you show me&lt;br /&gt;Just a signal&lt;br /&gt;Or a sign&lt;br /&gt;That after all&lt;br /&gt;All these years&lt;br /&gt;That you know me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not just&lt;br /&gt;Killing time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lay back&lt;br /&gt;Call off the attack&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you look deep&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are nothing that I lack&lt;br /&gt;And all I seek&lt;br /&gt;A final chance to speak&lt;br /&gt;And I would let the whole thing keep&lt;br /&gt;If I could just sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I lay there at night&lt;br /&gt;Building castles in the air&lt;br /&gt;Our of alibis and all those little lies&lt;br /&gt;And then I look inside&lt;br /&gt;And pray that I don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6012121-106755529578953130?l=welcometodie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755529578953130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6012121/posts/default/106755529578953130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometodie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106755529578953130' title=''/><author><name>Plinio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09367114325627956379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
