<?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-28211753</id><updated>2011-07-28T05:35:24.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eu, tu, e</title><subtitle type='html'>feed rss - http://feeds.feedburner.com/etomnemisterium</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7371916678564010174</id><published>2010-06-22T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T14:02:48.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- psicografado em 22 06 10, 17.55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[quebrando o silencio por um bom motivo interno&lt;br /&gt;penalidade de 2d a mais de silencio alem de quarta por isso]&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sou produto da solidao&lt;br /&gt;somado a um pouco mais da minha mae&lt;br /&gt;entre tantos personagens q passaram e ainda&lt;br /&gt;e da procura perene pelo auto-conhecimento &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja fui muitos&lt;br /&gt;tenho alguma identificacao com tds q fui&lt;br /&gt;medo de alguns&lt;br /&gt;e apenas boas lembrancas da maioria - nem tds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de repente estanque agora sou eu&lt;br /&gt;olhado do lado de la por todos estes q fui&lt;br /&gt;em ar de aprovacao&lt;br /&gt;e' muita responsabilidade, eu sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chego ate a pensar q n sou capaz as vezes&lt;br /&gt;mas, quer saber?&lt;br /&gt;sempre deu&lt;br /&gt;e vai dar certo denovo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7371916678564010174?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7534465527575437234</id><published>2010-06-20T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:57:06.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- voto de silencio por 4dias / pelo meu proprio bem&lt;br /&gt;blog, orkut, twitter: calai-vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[exercicio de apenas observar e ouvir&lt;br /&gt;ah!, e de gritar goool]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- isso cansa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na verdade, verdade,&lt;br /&gt;o q tds queriamos - diferente de dizer "queremos"&lt;br /&gt;era(!) ganhar na mega-sena&lt;br /&gt;e chutar tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas como a matematica&lt;br /&gt;as vezes e nossa inimiga&lt;br /&gt;fantasiamos &lt;br /&gt;td q e' de filosofia, poesia &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chegando tao baixo qt a ideologia&lt;br /&gt;p justificar o q de uma forma ou de outra&lt;br /&gt;acabara sendo, no fundo e no raso,&lt;br /&gt;a miseria do dia-a-dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a doce delicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saborosos os momentos&lt;br /&gt;de dizer o q n se queria&lt;br /&gt;so p agradar qm se gostaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e', mal comparando, como sair de uma churrascaria &lt;br /&gt;apenas satisfeito e sem o peso - japones, pd ser? - da gula&lt;br /&gt;tendo assim automaticamente vencido, ao n ter cedido, ao impeto da orgia... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[nem preciso lembrar&lt;br /&gt;um dos pecados&lt;br /&gt;santificado seja vos]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7534465527575437234?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/7534465527575437234/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-3278419617750828928</id><published>2010-06-20T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:17:50.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estar apaixonado tira sim &lt;br /&gt;melhor&lt;br /&gt;desvia sim o foco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tira das complexas&lt;br /&gt;mazelas sociais&lt;br /&gt;e, acrescentado de otimismo realista,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pousa o olhar sobre &lt;br /&gt;as ainda complexidades (sociais)&lt;br /&gt;agora do outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e' ate egoista sim a paixao&lt;br /&gt;e se deixar apaixonar ainda mais&lt;br /&gt;mas o mundo ganha em otimismo com a opcao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como a 3&lt;br /&gt;e sem&lt;br /&gt;negativismo&lt;br /&gt;somam 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps&lt;br /&gt;ah! e' tb comecar a 'ver sentido'&lt;br /&gt;em um bando de coisa q cantavam sobre amor&lt;br /&gt;e vc sempre achou q era poesia pela poesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas, claro, amor e' outra historia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-3278419617750828928?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/3278419617750828928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=3278419617750828928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3278419617750828928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3278419617750828928'/><link rel='alternate' 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concluir: vai faltar tempo enquanto sobrar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorte p o agora e em vida tentar:&lt;br /&gt;priorizar pessoas e/ou metas&lt;br /&gt;ver e ser visto&lt;br /&gt;e mais importante a longo prazo... evitar adoecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps&lt;br /&gt;tendo q optar por alguns projetos-rio&lt;br /&gt;a adiar p a volta de julho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pessimo habito este de me manter acordado a noite&lt;br /&gt;mas ja me salvou algumas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- aos tantos q gostam de poker&lt;br /&gt;mais um argumento:&lt;br /&gt;no poker e na vida&lt;br /&gt;tudo vem depois de pagar p ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- o definitivo assusta, mas o lado bom eu te conto:&lt;br /&gt;o definitivo n existe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- shiny side of the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- se nem freud - foi confesso nisso&lt;br /&gt;qm sou eu p tentar endender as mulheres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- e' ou tem sido facil ser feliz no rio&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda n sei em q tempo conjugo este verbo irregular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pt alto do monologo do malandro&lt;br /&gt;incrivelmente ao lado de tds as maravilhosas piadas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o momento da salva de palmas - solicitada&lt;br /&gt;p o casal a 20anos casado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estranho mas compreensivel&lt;br /&gt;ainda q nos dias de hj&lt;br /&gt;se introduza tanto frases&lt;br /&gt;com "apesar dos dias de hj"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|_ so rivalizando em palmas com a piada:&lt;br /&gt;"1: meu relogio tem tanta tecnologia q preve coisas&lt;br /&gt;so tem um deft, mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...vc esta sem calcinha, meu bem!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: putz, esqueci q ele adianta 1h"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- vivendo e aprendendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sei q e' ingenuo&lt;br /&gt;e o mundo n e' territorio amigavel aos ingenuos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas fiz uma opcao (ativa) tempos atras&lt;br /&gt;por me relacionar com ele como fosse perfeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prefiro confiar nas pessoas &lt;br /&gt;e assumir o risco de me decepcionar&lt;br /&gt;do q viver desconfiando delas&lt;br /&gt;e perder a melhor oportunidade q a vida possa me reservar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos vive-se mais tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;e mais qm sabe... - provando-se assim a melhor estrategia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- dialogo:&lt;br /&gt;1: vc ja deixou de fazer guerra branca na night, meu brotherzinho querido... &lt;br /&gt;2: entao e' o q, Leo?&lt;br /&gt;1: ja virou guerra duplo-cega randomizada ha um tempinho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7944829031801563414?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2580849212646999962</id><published>2010-06-18T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T14:35:37.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- psicografado em 18 06 10, 18.27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois de vc, bsb&lt;br /&gt;tao destituida de referencias&lt;br /&gt;nunca mais sera a msm&lt;br /&gt;assim tb o rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de onde e p onde&lt;br /&gt;nunca antes com hesitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq depois de vc&lt;br /&gt;lugares sao ainda mais&lt;br /&gt;terreno de pessoas&lt;br /&gt;cidades, de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu quero sonhar, Bsb,&lt;br /&gt;por um instante&lt;br /&gt;e n quero ser desperto ainda&lt;br /&gt;mas se acontecer p vc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n me acorde por inteiro&lt;br /&gt;sussurre q ja e´ hora&lt;br /&gt;caminhe devagar em direcao a porta&lt;br /&gt;e, se sair, deixe entre-aberta - p lembrar o q foi tao vivo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2580849212646999962?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/2580849212646999962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=2580849212646999962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2580849212646999962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2580849212646999962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/06/psicografado-em-18-06-10-18.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-1055697425335342591</id><published>2010-06-16T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T19:59:04.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- com quem partilho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prestigio&lt;br /&gt;meus amores&lt;br /&gt;meu amor&lt;br /&gt;e meu amor pelas pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prestigio&lt;br /&gt;meus amigos&lt;br /&gt;meus "brothers"&lt;br /&gt;minha familia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e' tempo p isso&lt;br /&gt;e prestigio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n sei ate qd&lt;br /&gt;pq agora tanto&lt;br /&gt;mas se o agora cabe em tanto&lt;br /&gt;prestigio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e q o prestigio n me volte&lt;br /&gt;n o faco por isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prestigio e amor q agora tenho feito &lt;br /&gt;n faco por mim em retorno&lt;br /&gt;msm faco e' por sobrevivencia &lt;br /&gt;por saciar meu egoismo pelos outros&lt;br /&gt;[[prestigio sim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-1055697425335342591?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/1055697425335342591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=1055697425335342591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/1055697425335342591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/1055697425335342591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/06/com-quem-partilho-prestigio-meus-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-6050184147708494372</id><published>2010-06-16T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T00:50:19.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- pirao da bafana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ode a: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzaTB0x1PD4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o q e' mais bonito&lt;br /&gt;q a humanidade&lt;br /&gt;em histeria coletiva&lt;br /&gt;mais uma de tantos em tantos [qts os] anos [do esquecimnt]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;programando o tempo&lt;br /&gt;p de tempo em tempos&lt;br /&gt;se consumar, em humanidade,&lt;br /&gt;em festas, estadios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu gosto dessa perspectiva do tempo p ex,&lt;br /&gt;aplicada ao dia dos namorados tb e p td o mais...&lt;br /&gt;mas temo p tds os desatentos q, outra vz sem querer, &lt;br /&gt;chegarao a estas datas e ao natal "brigados" - com os astros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sociedade, bem q bem, se ama&lt;br /&gt;e, concordo, precisa parar p celebrar &lt;br /&gt;isso faz bem&lt;br /&gt;e ja deixou varias saudades nesse intento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas a humanidade ainda e por muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;continuara a falar linguas demais &lt;br /&gt;e se atrapalhar &lt;br /&gt;qd o assunto for simples projetos de futuro comum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n fosse isso, digamos - (em tempos de copa q estamos)&lt;br /&gt;joel, tecnico mais vitorioso do camp regional mais tradicional,&lt;br /&gt;estaria tarimbando mais uma vez a historia&lt;br /&gt;como o melhor tecnico da melhor AFS de tds os tempos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-6050184147708494372?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/6050184147708494372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=6050184147708494372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6050184147708494372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6050184147708494372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;na historia desta parte anatomica&lt;br /&gt;ha q se considerar a incapacidd do homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de encara-las pela frente &lt;br /&gt;elas e seus treinados olhares p o flerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os olhos vibrantes se vao&lt;br /&gt;e fica a bondosa bunda a  ser vista&lt;br /&gt;quase como premio de consolacao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-545289912363199923?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/545289912363199923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=545289912363199923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;dialogo nerd:&lt;br /&gt;1: tb..., maior zona de pantano antigamente - Lagoa&lt;br /&gt;autovia cheia de infiltracao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: pois e'... nem p colocarem o esteto e percutir &lt;br /&gt;a porra da pista de vez em qd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-4137306167966453624?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/4137306167966453624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=4137306167966453624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4137306167966453624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;a blz grave, mas sisuda&lt;br /&gt;e' qs uma condenacao - ao so belo referencial de mundo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e mundo pd n ser belo&lt;br /&gt;mas nunca deixou este de sorrir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-4142795738116028179?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/4142795738116028179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=4142795738116028179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4142795738116028179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4142795738116028179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorriso-na-desgraca-sorrisos-abrem.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7785677798519030019</id><published>2010-06-03T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:01:29.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- "frases soltas nerds:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "tanta imp minha especialidade&lt;br /&gt;q dedica metd do tempo &lt;br /&gt;n simplesmnt as anestesias raquidianas&lt;br /&gt;como isto em forma de atecao reino dos vertebrados"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "n existe refeicao boa ou ruim&lt;br /&gt;existe refeicao c e s coca"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- dialogo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: como vao as coisas com meu residente predileto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: na mesma, dra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pouca coisa mudou afinal; se pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;continuo tomando coca&lt;br /&gt;esporro&lt;br /&gt;e cerveja nos intervalos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PS em carta de anestesista a amigo distante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps&lt;br /&gt;vem fumando muito?&lt;br /&gt;e o etilismo?&lt;br /&gt;desenvolveu alguma hipersens tipo alergia?&lt;br /&gt;cirurgia nova ou so aq apendicite aos 14a?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7785677798519030019?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/7785677798519030019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=7785677798519030019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7785677798519030019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7785677798519030019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/06/frases-soltas-nerds-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5831205973867403148</id><published>2010-05-30T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:26:14.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- copa da AS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguem sabe se os reporteres  &lt;br /&gt;q agora durante td a programacao linkados&lt;br /&gt;diretamente da Africa do Sul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuam por aqui&lt;br /&gt;qd o assunto e' pesq a pauta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sim...&lt;br /&gt;pq ja esta cansando td a velha abordagem&lt;br /&gt;ora da dicotomia Miseria-World Cup&lt;br /&gt;ora da uniao entre classes e racas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;modestia parte: &lt;br /&gt;os pobres continuam pobres&lt;br /&gt;e os ricos cada vz mais brancos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e aq pais se "o q fez o fim do apartheid"&lt;br /&gt;tb o q fez o inicio e pp o meio&lt;br /&gt;e se o extinguiu deve ter sido por n restarem &lt;br /&gt;nem minimas cond de persistencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas enfim...&lt;br /&gt;td esta analise chata &lt;br /&gt;p tentar construir o canal p a piada infame q me ocorreu&lt;br /&gt;enquanto dirigia - ouvindo radio-noticia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"a continuar como esta &lt;br /&gt;toda essa conversa aborrecida de copa&lt;br /&gt;daqui a bem pouco: o grupo Soweto*&lt;br /&gt;volta a tocar nas radios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e alem de bandeirinhas no carro&lt;br /&gt;vou ter q colar adesivo e tudo: &lt;br /&gt;em grande e boa letra&lt;br /&gt;"soweto sem preconceito"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*comunidade mais pobre da capital da AS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5831205973867403148?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5831205973867403148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5831205973867403148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5831205973867403148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5831205973867403148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/05/copa-da-as-alguem-sabe-se-os-reporteres.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-4744427000126954939</id><published>2010-05-30T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:20:29.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- "descobriram meu invento"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ja se vao 1 p 2anos q comentei:&lt;br /&gt;"seguro... a Apple vai ultrapassar a Microsoft"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logicas de mercado a parte&lt;br /&gt;nem eu tinha tanta conviccao&lt;br /&gt;ou acreditava q fosse p tao cedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem, 26/05,&lt;br /&gt;mais precicamnt pelas 14:30&lt;br /&gt;aconteceu: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Apple, empresa criada pelo ex-socio de Gates,&lt;br /&gt;Jobes, q ate ontem era so mais um traido de luxo da historia&lt;br /&gt;(e receptor vivo, saudavel e produtivo de um tx hepatico,)&lt;br /&gt;superou em 0,2billhoes a Microsoft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n duvido q a aposentadoria de Gates&lt;br /&gt;ja prevesse isso &lt;br /&gt;afinal, ele n gostaria de estar ativo p ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem falsa moral historica&lt;br /&gt;o episodio ensina muito sobre traicoes no particular, mercado no geral e midas da historia&lt;br /&gt;mas tenho e n tenho muito no q me alongar sobre essa historia&lt;br /&gt;e n vou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixo apenas e outra vz profetizado - o q vc ja sabe&lt;br /&gt;a historia toda dar(i)a' um belo filme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-4744427000126954939?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/4744427000126954939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=4744427000126954939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4744427000126954939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4744427000126954939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/05/descobriram-meu-invento-ja-se-vao-1-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2569523940644946936</id><published>2010-05-26T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T15:59:58.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- fazer o q, ne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dialogo de farmacia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: fazer o q, ne?&lt;br /&gt;mais de 60anos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinha q vir um colesterol aum, um hipotireoidismo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ta valendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: (sempre bancando de leigo:) pois e', ne sra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.1] o legal q se hj dosam x e y do seu sangue&lt;br /&gt;e podemos tratar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha um tempinho atras nao haviam dosagens&lt;br /&gt;e vovos mais jovens e "saudaveis" [falec]iam sem saber pq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.2] o lado nao tao legal&lt;br /&gt;e' q se hj dosamos x e y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muito provavelmente ainda existem muitos&lt;br /&gt;Zs, Ws, HLAs, CDs por dosar&lt;br /&gt;q n dosamos por falta do metodo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: (cara de: de onde veio este ser?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: sr... vc esta com ela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: n, estou esperando na fila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: a fila e' ali - apontando um monitor vazio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: ah, ta...&lt;br /&gt;tchau, vo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: buziva a proprietaria do carro q eu travei com o meu&lt;br /&gt;pq eu ia "rapidinho" comprar sabonete(he)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2569523940644946936?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/2569523940644946936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=2569523940644946936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2569523940644946936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2569523940644946936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/05/fazer-o-q-ne-dialogo-de-farmacia-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5972502565911145160</id><published>2010-05-15T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T06:51:02.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deus Tempo</title><content type='html'>25 anos [ja disse isso muitas vezes]&lt;br /&gt;e n fiz nem um decimo do q pretendia ja ter feito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n chego a dramatizar - sem excluir minha incompetencia nisso&lt;br /&gt;pq funciona assim p a maioria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao fiz nem um decimo&lt;br /&gt;mas isso nao descaracteriza/desvaloriza td o q temos feito, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bom... estava pensando...]&lt;br /&gt;consolo na matematica &lt;br /&gt;e' q, inevitavel, ainda tenho muito a fazer&lt;br /&gt;afinal "so se foram 25"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tlvz repetir mais destas coisas q ha muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;ja deixei de ver como extraordinarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e' a logica e verdade dos tempos afinal: ingrata sim:&lt;br /&gt;e' vc realizando agora&lt;br /&gt;e amanha a recente conquista &lt;br /&gt;ja torna parte e pede mais &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por mais existencial e/ou filantropica&lt;br /&gt;n sera lembrada como novo logo ali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perde o peso rapido&lt;br /&gt;ficam as msms frustacoes perenes&lt;br /&gt;do n realizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muito indiferente - mas n independente &lt;br /&gt;ao q possam vir a pensar ou dizer &lt;br /&gt;da caminhada, do agora vc ou do q fez&lt;br /&gt;e' mais essencial q isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realizando td isso:&lt;br /&gt;no terreno do "nunca tudo...&lt;br /&gt;e do "...uma vida e' pouco"&lt;br /&gt;(este o de maior blz da vida - Tempo enfim...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;importam das conquistas&lt;br /&gt;menos a qtdd delas&lt;br /&gt;com toda insignia ou reconhecimento q motive sua producao em serie por alguns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais tlvz a capacidade de cativar um mundo&lt;br /&gt;de todos ou de alguem&lt;br /&gt;por tabela identificar-se e ser identificado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qd isto ocorre se esta fitando ai sim &lt;br /&gt;com unica formula possivel p eternidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e n estou falando de revolucoes &lt;br /&gt;estou no simples, da acao despretensiosa,&lt;br /&gt;motivada por paixao e regada a solidao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daquele preciso e singular momento de bondade&lt;br /&gt;q tera o poder acidental de ser lembrado &lt;br /&gt;por outrem ou pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no improvavel instante do exterminio pessoal ou apos a extincao geral de uma era&lt;br /&gt;como parte das lamentacoes pelo n mais vi'vido&lt;br /&gt;pelo n prolongavel qd ainda era Tempo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5972502565911145160?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5972502565911145160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5972502565911145160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5972502565911145160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5972502565911145160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/05/25-anos-ja-disse-isso-muitas-vezes-e-n.html' title='deus Tempo'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-3210518515513325183</id><published>2010-04-24T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T12:31:58.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- mulher do vizinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este&lt;br /&gt;n qr essa&lt;br /&gt;q n qr aquele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q n qr aquela&lt;br /&gt;q n quer esse&lt;br /&gt;q n qr esta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e este?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-3210518515513325183?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/3210518515513325183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=3210518515513325183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3210518515513325183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3210518515513325183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/04/mulher-do-vizinho-este-n-qr-essa-q-n-qr.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5386416561614987993</id><published>2010-04-18T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:18:33.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- frase solta: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ta bom!... Entao evolui o raciocinio e nega denovo o impacto cultural do funk so q agora a luz de q a propria jornalista q escolhe a pauta do seu caderno cultural tem por habito quebrar tudo na Fundicao Progresso ao som, claro, do Monobloco (numa composicao famosa de Cidinho e Doca)?!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5386416561614987993?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5386416561614987993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5386416561614987993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5386416561614987993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5386416561614987993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/04/frase-solta-ta-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7600807319849968754</id><published>2010-04-16T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T21:14:17.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- morar so e'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. acabar a luz na regiao &lt;br /&gt;e a unica primeira coisa q te ocorre e':&lt;br /&gt;"esqueci de pagar a conta?!"&lt;br /&gt;e'... vc esta bem longe da seguranca familiar proporcionada pelos pais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ainda bem q minha mae n esqueceu&lt;br /&gt;de mobiliar tb com velas meu novo lar]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. e: estar sempre 1 refeicao adiante&lt;br /&gt;ou se contentar com agua gelada p o jantar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7600807319849968754?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/7600807319849968754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=7600807319849968754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7600807319849968754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7600807319849968754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/04/morar-so-e-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-3637472432050852767</id><published>2010-03-28T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:29:17.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meundo mundicina</title><content type='html'>meundo mundicina &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aos 9a&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e uma diversao - [cheio de surpresas]&lt;br /&gt;lojas americanas, cores, cinema e pipoca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aos 11&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e uma sala de espera &lt;br /&gt;do dentista, de esporro&lt;br /&gt;mas rola um Bob's no final p amenizar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aos 15&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e rapido&lt;br /&gt;sprint final antes da linha de chegada - ou de inicio do fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanto q se aos 16&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e o vestibular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e aos 17&lt;br /&gt;inicio de faculdade, festas e descobertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aos 20&lt;br /&gt;o mundo ja e praticamente so medicina&lt;br /&gt;chopp, amnesia&lt;br /&gt;e mais medicina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aos 21&lt;br /&gt;o mundo ja e so medicina e o resto &lt;br /&gt;mais q pouco, existe o tempo&lt;br /&gt;ainda q agora temperado 'a inseguranca existencial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e espaco sem tempo - sim, mestre einsten, e' possivel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e amanha - bem...&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e "boa noite" e "bom dia"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-3637472432050852767?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/3637472432050852767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=3637472432050852767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3637472432050852767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3637472432050852767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/03/meundo-mundicina.html' title='meundo mundicina'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-8519098550691243917</id><published>2010-02-20T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T14:46:40.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>diga "dorrrr"</title><content type='html'>e' muita paixao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e' de arrepiar as vezes&lt;br /&gt;e pensar q alguem assim la de longe possa tb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas pd ser so uma abstracao de poeta&lt;br /&gt;pq p ser tanta e ser paixao&lt;br /&gt;tem q ser de inicio e meio - ser de alguem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e' verdade q, de tempos em tempos, eu adoto alguma ninfa &lt;br /&gt;e lhe projeto todo essa intensidade e sentimento&lt;br /&gt;e' verdade e verdadeiro, sim... &lt;br /&gt;mas, na maioria, elas nem chegam a saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tlvz eu seja p a incompreensao&lt;br /&gt;como certo e' q o mais belo da paixao esteja na incompreensao&lt;br /&gt;apesar de mim e dela&lt;br /&gt;da paixao e da incompreensao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tlvz n seja entao p ser&lt;br /&gt;fadada a inviabilidade do eu atraves dela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tlvz, mas ainda tenho 25a,&lt;br /&gt;e este ano resolvi ser simples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a cantada poetica iria sintetizar tds os elementos necessarios:&lt;br /&gt;"se n der certo agora,&lt;br /&gt;posso voltar depois?" [e depois e depois?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq vc precisa do seu tempo p dizer n&lt;br /&gt;eu do meu tempo p insistir em vc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vc p pensar e repensar - confrontar as amigas qm sabe&lt;br /&gt;e eu p ter certeza q n posso sair daqui sem fazer isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas este ano, outra vez, n te encontrei&lt;br /&gt;nem foi precisa tanta sofisticacao p brincar aqui e ali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e olhando agora, pos-carnaval e pre-mortal,&lt;br /&gt;seria mais facil ter batido a sua porta&lt;br /&gt;mas vai ser sempre exatamente isso o mais dificil de tudo... a prova de uma vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-8519098550691243917?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/8519098550691243917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=8519098550691243917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/8519098550691243917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/8519098550691243917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2010/02/diga-dorrrr.html' title='diga &quot;dorrrr&quot;'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-6511472015764955321</id><published>2009-11-15T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:38:05.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance, kids..., dance</title><content type='html'>criancas n amam menos&lt;br /&gt;nem amam com mais inocencia&lt;br /&gt;criancas amam&lt;br /&gt;e amam com tal improvavel verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q num mundo, no minimo, suspeito,&lt;br /&gt;ajam elas como criancas,&lt;br /&gt;esquecendo-se vz por outra da presenca adulta, &lt;br /&gt;surpreenderao os sentimentos mais esquecidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e assim hipnotizam, criancas,  &lt;br /&gt;como testemunhas do q ja fizemos&lt;br /&gt;do quao esteticamente ridiculo fora&lt;br /&gt;e do quao belo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como agora pdria ainda ser...&lt;br /&gt;e por isso temos filhos&lt;br /&gt;e por isso aq ainda jovem mae sorria qs comovida perante a filha:&lt;br /&gt;(enquanto as amigas so achavam lindinho; p ela era muito mais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ta linda, filha... &lt;br /&gt;mas so um pouco menos 'tremilique' &lt;br /&gt;eu tb dancava assim&lt;br /&gt;mas fica estranho, os anos vieram me dizer q fica... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanto q nem sei mais dancar como vc"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-6511472015764955321?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/6511472015764955321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=6511472015764955321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6511472015764955321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6511472015764955321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/11/dance-kids-dance.html' title='dance, kids..., dance'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-4943836827371802644</id><published>2009-10-20T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:49:28.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- acho hj // sendo da infancia inequivoca // as pp lembrancas // do q foi e e' o ser feliz (garantido) /// q o grande compromisso // alem do divino // q se confere aos pais // reside exatamente em resguardar este peq fragmento de vida /// q alimentara &lt;br /&gt;p o bem ou p o mal - pp p o bem // tds os momentos de tedio, tristeza, lembrancas e psicodelismo // dai em diante /// o q vem depois disso // n e' culpa mais de ng // e' so a vida se desenhando // sobre desenhos antes mal desenhados, mas muito bem riscados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-4943836827371802644?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/4943836827371802644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=4943836827371802644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4943836827371802644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/4943836827371802644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/10/acho-hj-sendo-da-infancia-inequivoca-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-3022169872804258469</id><published>2009-10-10T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T05:31:05.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- nos, os seres humanos, // convivendo em sociedade [hahah] // nos dividimos(!) em 3: os socialmente ajustados, os socialmente desajustados e os pseudoajustados // sendo os ultimos geralmente de maiores chances p o sucesso /// uma sociedade de pseudoajustados entao // ou uma pseudosociedade de ajustados contudo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps [ps e' o sobrenome do q escrevo - n tem jeito]&lt;br /&gt;em q grupo vc se enquadraria?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-3022169872804258469?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/3022169872804258469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=3022169872804258469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3022169872804258469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3022169872804258469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/10/nos-os-seres-humanos-convivendo-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-3878898419736660507</id><published>2009-10-08T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:25:11.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- realmente o ritmo das publicacoes atingiu o ritmo do "inelivel" // "ineliveis" por 1 pessoa os 6 bilhoes de registros diarios /// qq relacao entre 1 vida e 1 autor preferido // 1 homem, 1 mulher preferida // n e' mera conscidencia  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps pqp:&lt;br /&gt;plantao sexta, domingo e segunda de feriado; qr pior?  &lt;br /&gt;so rindo msm... alegria, bonheur, gluck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-3878898419736660507?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/3878898419736660507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=3878898419736660507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3878898419736660507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/3878898419736660507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/10/realmente-o-ritmo-das-publicacoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2279757128607891228</id><published>2009-10-04T04:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T04:45:05.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>um vovo desenganado, um esfaqueado desfigurado e um suicida psiquiatrico // todo dia de plantao anestesico e' assim /// do hospital // memoria  e refugio p td q e tragico // e q nossas noites querem esquecer // &gt;&gt; direto p meu mundo de sonhos particular // na maioria das vezes "casa" onde n me sinto em... /// e assim entre o real imundo e minha fuga // ate seria um sr refugiado // pois se habitua a isso // o problema maior e' q os outros em mim nao e nunca... e agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e me lembro do profile de um grande amigo:&lt;br /&gt;"Queres ser medico, meu filho?&lt;br /&gt;Mas pensastes no que se transformara a tua vida?"&lt;br /&gt;(Esculapio)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2279757128607891228?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/2279757128607891228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=2279757128607891228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2279757128607891228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2279757128607891228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-vovo-desenganado-um-esfaqueado.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-6463574583533308734</id><published>2009-10-03T11:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:20:27.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- uma atv em q, qd se  acerta, // parece o obvio // e q, qd se erra, // parece grosseiro // uma atv q na realidade: // e uma tarefa diaria e cansativa // de delicado acerto // e de muito facil erro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-6463574583533308734?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/6463574583533308734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=6463574583533308734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6463574583533308734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6463574583533308734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/10/uma-atv-em-q-qd-se-acerta-parece-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-4922522152271087816</id><published>2009-10-01T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:44:11.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- istossim ja ouvi de uma mulher recem-casada q ultimou o marido // disse ela: // [ao santo q ouvia silenciosamente do sofa td q ela tinha a "dizer"] // "olha..., ou vc levanta desse sofa e toma a atitude de brigar de verdade comigo, ou vou-me embora desta casa de uma vez por todas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como diria um amigo:&lt;br /&gt;"qt evolucao feminina!..." &lt;br /&gt;nunca entenderemos&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-8519499414848813375</id><published>2009-09-05T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:59:54.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Condenados a vida... na duvida</title><content type='html'>Apostar q se ira morrer cedo e' uma aposta arriscada. Em boa medida pq muitos de nos seguem como se nunca fossem morrer e outros escolhem fugidios viver como se fossem morrer amanha. Tb em boa medida por isso muitos condenados por doencas encontram finalmente a redencao a ponto de se dizerem mais felizes. A duvida: semente de tudo q e' humano... p o bem e p a morte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-8519499414848813375?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/8519499414848813375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=8519499414848813375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/8519499414848813375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/8519499414848813375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/09/condenados-vida-na-duvida.html' title='Condenados a vida... na duvida'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-8845860926894785823</id><published>2009-09-04T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:53:28.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qts vzs mais vou precisar me dar conta q n sou qm venho aparentando p comecar a de fato ser um meio termo entre o q quero e o q esperam q eu seja? Tlvz nunca. Mas ja se foram 25a sendo eu. N posso dizer q n estou contente comigo, mas 25 estao longe de terem sido suficientes. Pena q qd este dia chegar q eu venha a ser pessoa proxima do ideal de convivencia harmonica com o mundo, tlvz ja comece a faltar o vigor jovem e a pele tez p isso. Paciencia... e rugas, claro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-8845860926894785823?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/8845860926894785823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=8845860926894785823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/8845860926894785823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/8845860926894785823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/09/qts-vzs-mais-vou-precisar-perceber-q-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-1315987618332394985</id><published>2009-07-20T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T07:45:42.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- ...eu, tu, E... disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' aq historia tb... Se nada der certo, geral solteiro junta os trocados, compra uma mansao em Angra, lota de coelhinha e vive o resto da vida na mansao da playboy feliz p sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iuahaiuhaiha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcelo disse:&lt;br /&gt;uhauhauhuhauhauhauhauhahuhuauhauhauhahuhuauh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-1315987618332394985?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/1315987618332394985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=1315987618332394985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/1315987618332394985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/1315987618332394985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2038484978590395203</id><published>2009-07-19T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:44:41.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- A vida e' como uma paisagem irresistivel vista do alto e de longe. Na maior parte das vezes acordados, e' possivel apenas observar deste angulo mais privilegiado, mas distante. Pq p voar ate ela, e' preciso uma combinacao q mesmo em sonho desconhecemos. Mas acontece de vez em qd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2038484978590395203?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/2038484978590395203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=2038484978590395203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2038484978590395203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2038484978590395203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida-e-como-uma-paisagem-irresistivel.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5359225436718105523</id><published>2009-07-08T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:01:45.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-- sentido da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ql o sentido da vida&lt;br /&gt;ng nunca vai saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas estou me convencendo&lt;br /&gt;q a vida tem a duracao mais breve necessaria&lt;br /&gt;p q brigas ate as mais ferrenhas se resolvam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n sei se esta no carater final&lt;br /&gt;ou se e msm obra da precisa longevidade da vida&lt;br /&gt;mas fato tem sido q, la na frente,&lt;br /&gt;td briga secular tera parecido patetica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5359225436718105523?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5359225436718105523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5359225436718105523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5359225436718105523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5359225436718105523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/07/sentido-da-vida-ql-o-sentido-da-vida-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-4243013593722049778</id><published>2009-07-08T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:58:18.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-- noel e a cerveja feijao com arroz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 9:35: cerveja com conhaque, noel?&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;10:00: ok, ok, noel... esta provado q 1 cerveja tem o valor calorico de 1 prato de feijao com arroz...&lt;br /&gt;... mas e o conhaque?&lt;br /&gt;Noel: n como sem beber...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7783691794649712701</id><published>2009-07-06T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:32:37.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de cabeca</title><content type='html'>existe motivacao no suicidio&lt;br /&gt;tlvz a motivacao (pela morte) mais genuina&lt;br /&gt;por resistir qd tds as demais ja se foram&lt;br /&gt;e se existe motivacao, algo estava bem vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td na vida &lt;br /&gt;acaba sendo algo &lt;br /&gt;na so pq existe tb a antitese&lt;br /&gt;como o bom esta p o ruim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas tb pq une os extremos sentimentos, as antiteses?...&lt;br /&gt;uma motivacao&lt;br /&gt;na msm area do sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;une viver e morrer&lt;br /&gt;falar e calar&lt;br /&gt;une o bem e o mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda q n exista "alegria de viver"&lt;br /&gt;ha motivacao, sim, no suicidio&lt;br /&gt;e como td em motivacao&lt;br /&gt;pd ser tb uma questao de canalizar p onde(!)... &lt;br /&gt;[saltar as vezes do 1.o(!) andar pd ate salvar uma vida; e n o contrario]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7783691794649712701?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/7783691794649712701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=7783691794649712701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7783691794649712701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7783691794649712701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-cabeca.html' title='de cabeca'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2681823851707945803</id><published>2009-07-06T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:45:28.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>N vi o tempo</title><content type='html'>O tempo passa rapido demais p qm sempre esta em dia com ele. Independente do qt vc corra atras, o tempo vai passar so de sacanagem. As vezes e' bom ficar de sacanagem entao so vendo o tempo passar como qm qr te f#$%#.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2681823851707945803?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/2681823851707945803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=2681823851707945803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2681823851707945803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2681823851707945803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/07/n-vi-o-tempo.html' title='N vi o tempo'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-6668246363849009184</id><published>2009-02-18T05:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T05:18:36.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tst via cel</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- o homem medio qs nunca se questiona&lt;br&gt;sobre a sua condicao superior&lt;br&gt;de ser  &lt;br&gt;na natureza&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;naturalmente - sem trocadilho&lt;br&gt;eu me questiono&lt;br&gt;mas ainda n tenho a coragem&lt;br&gt;de nao me admitir e auto-entitular mediano&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;mas eu n sou a questao dessa prosa &lt;br&gt;a questao e a respeito&lt;br&gt;sao os animais&lt;br&gt;ditos inferiores&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;por nos&lt;br&gt;q sempre procuramos&lt;br&gt;q explique e definitivamente sancione&lt;br&gt;nossa pretens(ios)a superioridade&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;eu costumo me dividir em dois&lt;br&gt;p responder questoes complexas:&lt;br&gt;o leo ateu&lt;br&gt;e o leo filosofo &lt;br&gt;[cha(ma-)me como quiser]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;o leu ateu&lt;br&gt;vi(ve) e ve esta vida sem logica&lt;br&gt;como deve&lt;br&gt;ser: de maneira pratica&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;o leo filosofo &lt;br&gt;por paradoxa q pareca&lt;br&gt;esta sempre querendo flertar com o impensado&lt;br&gt;q explique de vz o q, ja disse,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;a soma dos anos de uma vida inteira &lt;br&gt;so tratara de nao explicar&lt;br&gt;a vida n tem logica&lt;br&gt;repito&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;repito, sim, mas e se...&lt;br&gt;fizer bem pensar o impensado&lt;br&gt;de vz em muito?... e faz&lt;br&gt;volto aos macacos&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;a todos os animais na verdade&lt;br&gt;cuja existencia se encerraria sob nossos olhos&lt;br&gt;com, sem ou apesar do nosso olhar viciado&lt;br&gt;de ser superior&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;n existe essa escala&lt;br&gt;q gradue o nv de desenv das especies &lt;br&gt;mas eu penso... &lt;br&gt;/e n tenho duvida q os macacos tb&lt;br&gt;[e muito...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;q em muitos momentos&lt;br&gt;estes animais ditos inferiores&lt;br&gt;do alto de suas colinas&lt;br&gt;devem ter lancado sobre nossas cidades&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;o olhar q so se lanca&lt;br&gt;intrigado - como tao bem sabemos pretender&lt;br&gt;sobre os momentaneamente inferiores&lt;br&gt;no plano das existencias: nos&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ou &amp;quot;aq seres estranhos&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;q constroem a complexidade&lt;br&gt;p viver uma vida inteira atras da simplicidade perdida &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- morte animalTst&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;---  Enviado usando um telefone celular Sony Ericsson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-6668246363849009184?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/6668246363849009184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=6668246363849009184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6668246363849009184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/6668246363849009184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2009/02/tst-via-cel.html' title='Tst via cel'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7514249949082799660</id><published>2009-02-02T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T05:56:37.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inveja de medicos e presidentes 2</title><content type='html'>mas isso o tempo facililita, ok&lt;br /&gt;qd n se conta com a sorte&lt;br /&gt;uma hora ou outra, td a sorte q "o mundo" faz questao de exaltar e repetir&lt;br /&gt;falta p as grandes fraudes afortunados&lt;br /&gt;(q, no final, seriamos um a um de nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e e de camarote&lt;br /&gt;local p apreciar a nossa tragedia humana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desespero, descrenca, barganha com divindades... grotesca e barulhenta&lt;br /&gt;encenada tds os dias, basta parar de fingir p ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q acredita no melhor do amanha &lt;br /&gt;e q existe um  lugar p vc e tds nos&lt;br /&gt;sao so mais uma mentira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vida e uma merda msm, no geral&lt;br /&gt;mas pode ser realmente muito boa de tempos em tempos&lt;br /&gt;so n se iluda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riqueza; mulher, sexo; homem, homem, homem; &lt;br /&gt;e os ultimos afortunados acertos&lt;br /&gt;nunca foram e n serao p sempre&lt;br /&gt;embora facamos tanta forca p esquecer qd "chegamos la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinto muito: &lt;br /&gt;mas alem de burrice&lt;br /&gt;e um imenso desperdicio de energia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o q e&lt;br /&gt;conquistou? ok... hora de esperar pelas perdas&lt;br /&gt;[ou vc vai sim sentar e chorar na primeira ocasiao em "q deus te esquecer"] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retomando se e q ha p retomar:&lt;br /&gt;tds acham q sabem um pouco de ser... &lt;br /&gt;um pouco de qq coisa q n fizeram nada em vida p ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pior... se acham no direito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate de brincar de saber ser medico [e de louco]&lt;br /&gt;tecnico de uma selecao... facil&lt;br /&gt;tecnico de um pais... mais ainda (ng discute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geralmente eu sinto q tenho raiva, mas tenho msm e pena....&lt;br /&gt;da burrice, da fraqueza e da incompetencia &lt;br /&gt;cenario humano p td q e mais patetico &lt;br /&gt;e mortaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma peq fofoca, pq n? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma intriguinha?...&lt;br /&gt;uma critica descompromissada, pq n? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma peq trapaca "necessaria", ora, pq n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;levar uma peq vantagenzinha?...&lt;br /&gt;uma indicacaozinha, pq n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o grau de maldade me comove&lt;br /&gt;ah, as peq maldades... as melhores&lt;br /&gt;so n barganhe pela originalidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa, porco e pp porcas fofoqueiras, &lt;br /&gt;essa vc n tera nem em uma vida inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e... p-a-l-p-i-t-eiros, oucam de uma vez:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a minha profissao e a profissao de "ser humano" q levo mais a serio&lt;br /&gt;n e ter opinioes fora de hora a dar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o profissional guarda a opiniao &lt;br /&gt;q todos esperam q so ele tenha, &lt;br /&gt;p o momento  em q so ele nao pd errar &lt;br /&gt;(e vc sairia correndo, se e q me entende...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;portanto, qt a ter chorado depois dos 5 anos&lt;br /&gt;pq q acabou n sendo... sinto muito&lt;br /&gt;e tragico msm&lt;br /&gt;embora eu, 1/2 da pop mundial e o deus a vc insiste em acreditar, n damos a minima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resignisse: vc foi menor q seus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;e quis ser mais q suas fantasias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate solidario a vc&lt;br /&gt;acho e acharei sempre bonitinhas as suas pequeninas fantasias &lt;br /&gt;mas, ora marmanjas(os), crescam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vcs n vao a lugar algum &lt;br /&gt;alem de aumentos aqui e ali&lt;br /&gt;uma vida inteira de fds de botequim - se e q me entende (pq disso eu entendo)&lt;br /&gt;e de inventar realizacoes q nem foram la gr coisas na epoca&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assim, resignado, n amarre, &lt;br /&gt;isto msm, n amarre com o vc tem de melhor: a inveja&lt;br /&gt;[inveja pp; amargura e frustracao vem depois]&lt;br /&gt;justo aqueles q n esqueceram sacrificar um dia sequer das suas vidas desgracadas &lt;br /&gt;por seus sonhos de mudar alguma coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e q no final serao os unicos q ainda darao Sentido &lt;br /&gt;a td uma existencia va &lt;br /&gt;e a morte qd saude n for possivel &lt;br /&gt;de mediocris vazios como vc e 90% da pop mundial com q se irmana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e este sentido q n lhe diz qq respeito&lt;br /&gt;n msm; nem a sua inveja o aproximara dele&lt;br /&gt;[embora saibamos q ate parece q consegue de vez em qd]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq este sentido, apesar de humano&lt;br /&gt;e pd ser a unica coisa q salvara a condicao bipede q vcs dividem&lt;br /&gt;tem muito exatamente da abnegacao a q vc nunca esteve disposto em prol&lt;br /&gt;da miseravel condicao q estranhamente vcs partilham &lt;br /&gt;                         [mas de lados tao opostos da moeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;agora vc refuta td q escrevi&lt;br /&gt;e q vc mal leu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e me alega maluco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd ate ser q maluco&lt;br /&gt;mas ou isso &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou ja e um sinal&lt;br /&gt;o fato de vc ter ficado assustado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7514249949082799660?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5517641440397243653</id><published>2009-02-02T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:20:36.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inveja de medicos e presidentes 1</title><content type='html'>algo do q ocorre com os tecnicos de futebol&lt;br /&gt;depois de presidentes, so a raca dos medicos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n e dificil entender pq&lt;br /&gt;a satisfacao e a espera pelo erro daqueles tais&lt;br /&gt;q "roubaram" meu sonho de infancia mais ingenuos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora.... qd "a minha de fora" esta prestes a se consumar&lt;br /&gt;saia, saia! vc e seu pragmatismo &lt;br /&gt;[saia vc e sua devocao enfadonha, enclausurada, sem graca &lt;br /&gt;dessas q nunca se poe em duvida perante seus propositos]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saia&lt;br /&gt;pq na minha fantasia  de infancia vc n tem lugar &lt;br /&gt;pq a minha fantasia  de infancia e melhor, &lt;br /&gt;e mais romantica, e de pessoa q chora....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e p ela, dr, seu diploma e verdades&lt;br /&gt;n valem nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora e a minha de fora&lt;br /&gt;eu n sei exatamente o q fazer&lt;br /&gt;mas vou comecar por n fazer nada do q faria&lt;br /&gt;afinal... n faz diferenca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sou so um sonho&lt;br /&gt;sem contar q fazem isso no brasil o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entao:&lt;br /&gt;se medicos tem diploma, meu sr!&lt;br /&gt;presidentes, bem... n necess, dr!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e bom n duvidar &lt;br /&gt;de uma  boa e velha fantasia de infancias e tardes inteiras &lt;br /&gt;q sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crianca q nunca se consumou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e bom n duvidar &lt;br /&gt;do meu papel no juizo do real e do impossivel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*francamente - agora sou eu falando:&lt;br /&gt;de 10 em 10 criancas &lt;br /&gt;q em algum momento quiseram ser presidentes, medicos (sempre) ou ricos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fomos os culpados pelo q n foram&lt;br /&gt;sim, sem apelacao&lt;br /&gt;a mente humana trabalha assim [apesar de ensinarem a desigualdade de condicoes]&lt;br /&gt;e pp culpados por fazer "a profissao" cada um a sua forma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ai vai - e quero falar por mim - n tenho pena&lt;br /&gt;(ja vivi dilemas) mas adoro a sensacao de n sentir mais pena dos invejosos, fracassados e frustados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;destes q "admiram"&lt;br /&gt;p esconder incapacidades e inercias (estaticas) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com a mentira de esperar q o outro esteja altura da sua perfeicao &lt;br /&gt;aquela q estes um dia so puderam imaginar&lt;br /&gt;como o fraco e fantasioso q tds estes sao&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou puro de inveja &lt;br /&gt;e n e pq sou bom de coracao&lt;br /&gt;sou puro de inveja&lt;br /&gt;pq meu negocio e o da raiva msm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raiva de tds q n estao nem nunca estarao a altura&lt;br /&gt;sim, eles existem como pernilongos por ai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e na minha lista-raiva o n.o 1, eu&lt;br /&gt;ou seja, me invejaria [como muitos ja invejaram a vida inteira]&lt;br /&gt;se n tivesse despertado mais raiva a vida inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em 2.o, claro, um nome vazio, mas infelizmente aprendido cedo demais p n cogitar:&lt;br /&gt;2.o: deus ou jesus, nunca sei ql soa melhor - eu diria pior&lt;br /&gt;se o sentido e sempre o msm: vazio, nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas definitivamente a doentia repeticao diaria da 2.a forma&lt;br /&gt;e a q mais faz rir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raiva pq e a mentira q primeiro se aprende&lt;br /&gt;numa epoca em q nem se tem argumentos p rebater&lt;br /&gt;numa idade em q apenas se assimila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pais repetem com tal "inocencia" estas 2 palavras&lt;br /&gt;q eles tb nunca tiveram o tempo de questionar&lt;br /&gt;q depois de um beira o impossivel bloquear o chamamento e o conceito por detras&lt;br /&gt;mas eu me esforco... diariamente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5517641440397243653?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5517641440397243653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5517641440397243653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5517641440397243653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5517641440397243653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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tragica&lt;br /&gt;e doce a indiferenca humana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e mais tarde se transforma&lt;br /&gt;como dancar na chuva sem ter aonde ir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7980911740926464855?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/7980911740926464855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=7980911740926464855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7980911740926464855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7980911740926464855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-9027423158232682736</id><published>2008-05-29T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T20:24:09.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monteiro Lobato</title><content type='html'>"De tudo q fiz (...) e vivi. (...) Teria repetido (...) e escrito mais p as criancas. (...) Escrever p gente grande, foi uma grande perda de tempo..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-9027423158232682736?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/9027423158232682736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=9027423158232682736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/9027423158232682736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/9027423158232682736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2008/05/monteiro-lobato.html' title='Monteiro 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planos&lt;br /&gt;nascer, hipertrofia, duplicacao... ate mera conseq, td bem&lt;br /&gt;mas n a apoptose... &lt;br /&gt;se existe e ate ela p garantir continuidade a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vida como ela e&lt;br /&gt;entao pq morremos?&lt;br /&gt;pelo esgotamento tragico de um modelo, no cs o de vida &lt;br /&gt;por uma tentativa imperfeita q ela e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q nasce e vive como um cancer&lt;br /&gt;viva demais&lt;br /&gt;p se recondicionar a morte&lt;br /&gt;e acaba morrenda dela &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de outros canceres&lt;br /&gt;com quem dialogar, com quem aprender&lt;br /&gt;o q falta a vida e a essa morte insandecida &lt;br /&gt;tb ela desconhecedor do nascer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-3456585522247166307?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-47488062827384981</id><published>2007-12-20T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T19:49:43.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>repetida</title><content type='html'>a primeira lembranca&lt;br /&gt;a mais remota,  revivida&lt;br /&gt;explica muita coisa, &lt;br /&gt;como o pq do agora &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explica o fundamento&lt;br /&gt;"desde crianca funciono assim..."&lt;br /&gt;mas n explica muita coisa, &lt;br /&gt;como o pq agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qd crianca era&lt;br /&gt;era o pq (era) crianca&lt;br /&gt;uma logica sem logicas q explicassem&lt;br /&gt;e agora q sou uma logica sem criancas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-47488062827384981?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-570702307782601213</id><published>2007-12-18T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T18:39:14.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ate a unica gota</title><content type='html'>independentemente&lt;br /&gt;de p onde vou&lt;br /&gt;com o de onde um dia vim&lt;br /&gt;de uma grandiosidade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confirmada ou n ao q fiz&lt;br /&gt;td pode voltar a n ser so&lt;br /&gt;um gota q agora n cai da torneira &lt;br /&gt;engolida a sempre e a seco nesta tarde quente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td (um gota q n caia da torneira)&lt;br /&gt;pode voltar a ser so&lt;br /&gt;eu olhando intrigado de imobilismo  &lt;br /&gt;parado pensando o q n pensava ate q a gota caisse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_B-wDyaLVMnE/RzaBFVmiSHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9PybNtvZGvY/s72-c/comer+ou+comer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7720219031196427478</id><published>2007-11-07T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T20:10:54.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem retoques 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_B-wDyaLVMnE/RzIXoOBiKbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PVhq3HJVOJ0/s1600-h/finados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_B-wDyaLVMnE/RzIXoOBiKbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PVhq3HJVOJ0/s400/finados.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130188905255152050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_B-wDyaLVMnE/RzIXoOBiKbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PVhq3HJVOJ0/s72-c/finados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2719675780434426442</id><published>2007-05-28T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T15:47:16.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so a poesia salva</title><content type='html'>escrevo&lt;br /&gt;se p quem le&lt;br /&gt;ou p mim&lt;br /&gt;e o q menos importa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a unica coisa&lt;br /&gt;q n e nem o fato q eu gostaria de &lt;br /&gt;[alegar&lt;br /&gt;nem uma verdade como se possa &lt;br /&gt;[dizer&lt;br /&gt;e q escreve-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se vou ler&lt;br /&gt;ou vao&lt;br /&gt;n vem ao caso&lt;br /&gt;mas como sim e nao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inicio e fim&lt;br /&gt;seria bom mais uma vez saudar&lt;br /&gt;a simetria&lt;br /&gt;o circular do escrever-ler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma coisa mais porem&lt;br /&gt;sucede&lt;br /&gt;na verdade pq sempre&lt;br /&gt;antecede qd sucede ao nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obrigado John&lt;br /&gt;o pensar&lt;br /&gt;q se e inevitavel&lt;br /&gt;o pensamento n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o pensamento e seu&lt;br /&gt;entao se do nada emerge inevitavel o &lt;br /&gt;[pensar &lt;br /&gt;e a unica alternativa conhecida por &lt;br /&gt;[este processo em sequencia e o fim&lt;br /&gt;a morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a menos q se tenha cansado&lt;br /&gt;de pensar p viver p pensar&lt;br /&gt;facamos disso uma experiencia &lt;br /&gt;e a mais agradavel possivel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2719675780434426442?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-2219663245955973639</id><published>2007-05-12T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T00:36:40.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a Lua</title><content type='html'>como td q e belo&lt;br /&gt;atrai e provoca&lt;br /&gt;pq p conquistar&lt;br /&gt;e preciso estar a altura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por isso tao dificil p o homem&lt;br /&gt;ser em q for superado pela mulher&lt;br /&gt;tao maravilhoso voar&lt;br /&gt;e deitar-se horizontal e ao lado p a consumacao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ele quer ser atraido e conquistar&lt;br /&gt;a grandeza da Lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;ela quer atrair&lt;br /&gt;a luminosidade da Lua minguante&lt;br /&gt;[ainda delicadamente circular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um quer ir e pisar a Lua&lt;br /&gt;outro q o seu traga p si a Lua&lt;br /&gt;mais q o obvio equilibrio entao&lt;br /&gt;se trata de: uma ser a gravidade; outro so ter o seu peso se ela o atrai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-2219663245955973639?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/2219663245955973639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=2219663245955973639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2219663245955973639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/2219663245955973639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2007/05/lua.html' title='a Lua'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5310072573764106656</id><published>2007-05-06T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T16:51:27.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sabado</title><content type='html'>dos q n vao sair&lt;br /&gt;sem dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;dos q vao a sair&lt;br /&gt;pelo dinheiro q tem p gastar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dos q n tinham&lt;br /&gt;mas sairam assim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;dos q tinham&lt;br /&gt;mas n sairam vai saber pq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem melhor?&lt;br /&gt;qd melhor q sabado?&lt;br /&gt;se n foi neste&lt;br /&gt;vai ser no proximo com certeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq o sabado e dar certo&lt;br /&gt;sempre da certo, ate qd se erra&lt;br /&gt;pq depois q chega&lt;br /&gt;n acaba em segunda-feira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5310072573764106656?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5310072573764106656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5310072573764106656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5310072573764106656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5310072573764106656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2007/05/sabado.html' title='sabado'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-5385663004351411457</id><published>2007-04-05T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T22:24:44.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aguardente-me</title><content type='html'>Agua gelada&lt;br /&gt;Quente&lt;br /&gt;Gasosa&lt;br /&gt;E seus sais minerais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agua de hidrogenio&lt;br /&gt;O2 a metade&lt;br /&gt;E ate do imaterial&lt;br /&gt;Mais ate do imaterial, Agua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seus protons&lt;br /&gt;Eletrons&lt;br /&gt;E toda energia&lt;br /&gt;Q n se descobriu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde vier, Agua&lt;br /&gt;Venha, de mim saia&lt;br /&gt;Mova o mundo, Agua&lt;br /&gt;Mas volte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-5385663004351411457?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/5385663004351411457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=5385663004351411457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5385663004351411457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/5385663004351411457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2007/04/aguardente-me.html' title='Aguardente-me'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-7077816171491171454</id><published>2007-02-10T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T01:07:03.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Formatura</title><content type='html'>Acostumado&lt;br /&gt;Estudante de Medicina&lt;br /&gt;E das Madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;Adoraria os morcegos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se n odiasse rasante&lt;br /&gt;E assim tão perto&lt;br /&gt;Se me descuido&lt;br /&gt;Alvorada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amanhecer, impossível&lt;br /&gt;N tragar resto de noite&lt;br /&gt;O início da manha&lt;br /&gt;Nesta mesma varanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa errada&lt;br /&gt;Na hora de sempre, na hora certa&lt;br /&gt;Impossível&lt;br /&gt;N estar eu ali&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-7077816171491171454?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/7077816171491171454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=7077816171491171454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7077816171491171454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/7077816171491171454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2007/02/formatura.html' 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ate agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n era dos pequenos&lt;br /&gt;tlvz nem fosse&lt;br /&gt;mais crianca&lt;br /&gt;mas eu era&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e isso ja faz tanto tempo &lt;br /&gt;q eu nem posso sentir&lt;br /&gt;a dor da perda&lt;br /&gt;pq criancas n morrem jamais&lt;br /&gt;["viram anjos"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116606736121780579?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116606736121780579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=116606736121780579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/116606736121780579'/><link rel='self' 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tenha &lt;br /&gt;amado demais&lt;br /&gt;ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a q &lt;br /&gt;estragou a fruta&lt;br /&gt;satirizou o sexo, pq n?&lt;br /&gt;transicionou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a incerteza do certo&lt;br /&gt;p a certeza do errado&lt;br /&gt;por destino, por vocacao&lt;br /&gt;uma fruta mordida q naturalmente estraga&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o se&lt;br /&gt;p ser o q e&lt;br /&gt;espaco p o errado&lt;br /&gt;como aprendemos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ao certo&lt;br /&gt;do q vem de cedo&lt;br /&gt;muito, mas &lt;br /&gt;como n aprenderiamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do q sera...&lt;br /&gt;coisas aconteceram&lt;br /&gt;a depois&lt;br /&gt;e se &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vc se ainda demora&lt;br /&gt;entre o certo e o errado&lt;br /&gt;e pq n trouxe o certo a responder&lt;br /&gt;(o q) era p ser errado, continuarmos juntos o incerto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-116506974384362853</id><published>2006-12-02T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T06:29:03.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a providencia</title><content type='html'>mas guerra&lt;br /&gt;mais q facil ser contra ela...&lt;br /&gt;e ela, guerra, existe&lt;br /&gt;sempre a ultima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ng advoga&lt;br /&gt;dos argumentos&lt;br /&gt;os ultimos e sera a primeira&lt;br /&gt;como existem os advogados de [cadeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a despeito de&lt;br /&gt;nos&lt;br /&gt;a sociedade de &lt;br /&gt;um  modo geral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condenar mos&lt;br /&gt;de uma maneira geral &lt;br /&gt;em algum lugar n comum e agora&lt;br /&gt;guerra e advogados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanto tempo depois &lt;br /&gt;agora&lt;br /&gt;da primeira e ultima vez &lt;br /&gt;mas sempre, guerra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acao de guerra&lt;br /&gt;q acao q n foi&lt;br /&gt;n aprendeu&lt;br /&gt;nem a ser so erro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que erra&lt;br /&gt;no beaba&lt;br /&gt;e pede desculpas&lt;br /&gt;e vai embora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;das palavra&lt;br /&gt;de vez ensinar e de vez aprender&lt;br /&gt;os de conter os seus instintos&lt;br /&gt;o acao do n fazer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116506974384362853?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116506974384362853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=116506974384362853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;coisa de pescador&lt;br /&gt;de atleta q vai competir&lt;br /&gt;coisa de estudante q vai&lt;br /&gt;mas pp coisa de fds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acordar de 2o a 6o&lt;br /&gt;comercial, nosso&lt;br /&gt;com muito custo&lt;br /&gt;n vale nem acordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por uma semana&lt;br /&gt;deixa p o sabado&lt;br /&gt;e td q a ele desperta&lt;br /&gt;o domingo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entao p mais uma semana&lt;br /&gt;deixa o fds&lt;br /&gt;e em td dia q vario for nos fds,&lt;br /&gt;unicos seremos no fim da vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116489264940642813?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116489264940642813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>a infancia &lt;br /&gt;esquecida&lt;br /&gt;de mais tenro esquecimento&lt;br /&gt;ficou a diferenca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a estranha criatura&lt;br /&gt;outra geracao sua&lt;br /&gt;ficou o amor&lt;br /&gt;o incompreendido de hj&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;do momento em q fomos&lt;br /&gt;pela primeira vez&lt;br /&gt;e mais fortes&lt;br /&gt;esquecido restou o q somos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116447652628746849?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116447652628746849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=116447652628746849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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debrucado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conosco&lt;br /&gt;o inevital q se joga&lt;br /&gt;de pensar&lt;br /&gt;q essa mesma forca suicida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos move em vida&lt;br /&gt;n na vertical&lt;br /&gt;de vez em qd na horizontal&lt;br /&gt;e sempre por tras de toda realizacao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116444244905010058?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116444244905010058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=116444244905010058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/116444244905010058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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estrada&lt;br /&gt;no horizonte de td q converge&lt;br /&gt;o infinito pela estrada esburacada?...&lt;br /&gt;uma questao de continuar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116326660548758034?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116326660548758034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=116326660548758034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/116326660548758034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/116326660548758034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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havia mais&lt;br /&gt;os odores&lt;br /&gt;e a idade&lt;br /&gt;levou consigo o tabaco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-116260348458232818?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/116260348458232818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=116260348458232818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/116260348458232818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/116260348458232818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2006/11/um-personagem.html' title='um personagem'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-114998686697312907</id><published>2006-06-10T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T07:40:56.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olé do Mundo Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Como um nunca de 4 em 4 anos, tempo exato do nosso esquecer, asteiam-se agora as mesmas frágeis, como ao vento incerto, velas bandeiras: imensas, verde-amarelas, mas de uma ponta só... Desde sempre, ou de qd nasci, mais um projeto frustro de nós, brasileiro, é assim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imensas bandeiras, imensamente brasileiras. Reaprende-se primeiro a olhá-las o cabisbaixo. Envolventes, a chamá-las pavilhão nacional até o argentino desavisado. A sem medo de sonhar retomar as aulas do jardim: os pqs do verde, do amarelo e do azul. A contar estrelas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Todo o cosmos desse momento, agora, como nunca antes. Todo, exceto pelo ordem e progresso q, bem... N é cenográfico. E de distante demais da imagem do jardim de mar, ouro, verde e estrelas, n seria assim tão essencial reaprender. Nem q dele só o progresso, como o curso de um rio q por esse jardim gramado passasse como quem quis dizer alguma coisa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E já antes do 1.o jogo, somos capazes de a um, a nós, como no carnaval, encenar. Encenar o q é matéria p dizer um projeto de nação. "Isso é uma nação!" Feita de eleição em eleição, de 4 em 4 anos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Como um oásis. E assim tb viável por um mês [da Copa]. Ou n: o sempre "ou n" presente a qq devaneio: pq afinal sonhar é n ver o fim, é se entregar mais de alma q de corpo. E em frente sonhando lembraremos o q é ter um projeto de vitória, um projeto de projeto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Juntos de frente aos televisores como já às CPIs, falaremos em crítica. De um técnico e outros 23 representantes como a irmãos, como a nós. Ou melhor, concidadãos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jornais noticiarão aquilo q queremos saber. Público interessado e capaz de abreviar até o técnico, q dirá a escalação. Como Romário ganhou a copa de 94. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afinal teremos saído da apatia, pesadelo de td vitorioso sonhador, por um propósito comum, com um projeto de progresso, projeto de nação.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afinal diremos ao mundo, q infelizmente n é de sonhos, do q somos capazes:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.Sonhar sonhos com prazo de validade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.Ser carnaval e futebol q n somos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.Viver de sorte, descrença e à espera q nos acordem, como de um pesadelo, 24 representantes heróis a serem esquecidos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps.Voto pela demissão, se n posso e n concordaria ver preso, do técnico Lula. Ou vamos recompensar pela reeleição Parreira sem o Hexa do Zagallo?... nosso maior exemplar de projeto silencioso (nem tanto), o q restou de verdadeiro de um tempo q presidentes entrevistavam a seleção.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-114998686697312907?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/114998686697312907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=114998686697312907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/114998686697312907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/114998686697312907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2006/06/ol-do-mundo-real.html' title='Olé do Mundo Real'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-114937044134025420</id><published>2006-06-03T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T14:43:50.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida após o coma</title><content type='html'>N é a morte iminente q assusta.&lt;br /&gt;É a imagem&lt;br /&gt;De um corpo q n responde e ainda vive&lt;br /&gt;Mais aterradora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O q se pode esperar&lt;br /&gt;No coma,&lt;br /&gt;É q outros lutem pela&lt;br /&gt;Sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q, tal qual o dos automóveis,&lt;br /&gt;Um desses freios&lt;br /&gt;A q confiamos a interposição&lt;br /&gt;Da vida e morte,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em toda e naquela brecha de lucidez,&lt;br /&gt;Funcione,&lt;br /&gt;Opere por si só.&lt;br /&gt;Até q vc acorde... ou n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qd só se pode imaginar q tipo de depois vem da vida,&lt;br /&gt;Antes parar de beber, fumar, arriscar a noite,&lt;br /&gt;Se agarrar a vida e estar à beira da S. do Pânico n é a solução.&lt;br /&gt;Testar os freios, já, mais q uma imposição: é dar sobrevivência e asas a&lt;br /&gt;[motivação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-114937044134025420?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/114937044134025420/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-114935765695320875</id><published>2006-06-03T10:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T11:00:56.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enterra</title><content type='html'>Aéreo.&lt;br /&gt;Qd cessam os pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;É-se interrompido&lt;br /&gt;À notícia da morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu 1.o velório, o último daquele filho de um pai.&lt;br /&gt;Ng de preto, nenhuma vela,&lt;br /&gt;Chorar copioso de poucos,&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas lá, mas n vencidas tb se via.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria msm isto a hora da morte?&lt;br /&gt;Existe?&lt;br /&gt;Existe em vida?&lt;br /&gt;N tem hora A morte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou nega a vida:&lt;br /&gt;Daria agora à vida novas certezas de morte?&lt;br /&gt;Ou nega a perspectiva da nova:&lt;br /&gt;Filhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos, poucos, se,&lt;br /&gt;Encostam a sua a carne morta.&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos,&lt;br /&gt;O melhor conceito de choro, dá lugar ao ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada reinício de vida recíproca,&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontro dos ali, a apresentações e&lt;br /&gt;A prazeres de te conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;Meu com o defunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tds as regras sociais são impertinentes&lt;br /&gt;No momento da morte.&lt;br /&gt;Do abraço q vem do estranho,&lt;br /&gt;De sentimentos tão familiares pelos familiares,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É momento p quem n consegue entender:&lt;br /&gt;A vida como a morte,&lt;br /&gt;O pq da criação,&lt;br /&gt;Do q é dado como tirado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem a possibilidade da despedida.&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo q se passa a vida inteira p&lt;br /&gt;Aceitar... como suicidas:&lt;br /&gt;Somos a vida, aceitemos a morte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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E o brasileiro o faz como futebol. Tds sabemos q ganha jogo o gol, inválido ou n. Tds sabemos o final da história: a velha e caduca culpa dos políticos. Tds sabemos. Então pq n contá-lo e ser feliz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O problema, mas n dilema, é q esse filme estreiou há décadas, já foi visto por todos os q votam, inclusive por vc, q na falta de ouvintes repete p si: "A culpa é dos políticos." E corre o risco por todos os brasileiros de sermos, se é o q fazemos há décadas, clichê e "problemáticos" demais p dar certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos, então sabe-se e está sabido, dito. E está feito o formal, q era p ser técnico, "solucionático", a partir do entoar mais pessoal e centrista, p n incomodar com um egoísta. Política só tlvz por paixão, mais por catarse. P dormir o sono dos sem culpa, q "é dos políticos" injustos, após mais uma conversa política qq q seja na sala, n no elevador, mas q sempre se passa na esfera do bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paremos: de justificar a apatia com a pretensa rebeldia de quem sabe exatamente o q dizer: "A culpa é dos políticos"; de negar a complexidade qd repetimos q "é muito complexo"; de acusar a abordagem impessoal de brasileiramente ilegítima; promovendo só assim n mais q a própria paz de espírito, neutra, nula, em branco. P q diante do insucesso coletivo evidente, n repousemos mais nossas consciências na cabeceira do clichê, n sejamos a conversa do mudo q n quer ouvir e do surdo q aprendeu o linguajar dos q n falam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Política n é terapia, Brasil brasileiro. E nosso divã é caro demais p clichês. À beira bar, embreaguemo-nos em nossas possibilidades de propor o novo, detalhar o complexo, legitimar nossa angústia, sem si possível esquecer, combinado q n temos vocação p chatos, de no advento de uma gostosa(o) brasileirinha(o), nos dar o habeas corpus preventivo do comentário por favor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-114876441624334993?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/114876441624334993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=114876441624334993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/114876441624334993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/114876441624334993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2006/05/poltica-no-div.html' title='Política no divã'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28211753.post-114779222965735395</id><published>2006-05-16T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T14:11:02.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eu, tu e... nós, sem vós agora Eles... nem política, nem polícia, nem verdade...N existe democracia no Brasil...</title><content type='html'>O 1o artigo da constituição diz q somos iguais perante suas leis. Eu sempre quis perguntar: somos iguais? Nem fisicamente o q ainda nem minimamente em oportunidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pode um sistema q se permitiu até leis tentar tão hipocritamente simular uma realidade? Uma má cópia é o q foi a nossa constituição. Uma satisfação a dar e esquecer. E estamos aprendendo com o erro e vidas q leis são muito mais q um faz de conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leis são a voz de necessidades q devem ser de todos, enquanto um todo capaz de fomentar direitos. N há mais como fingir q são legítimas regras de q os renegados de sempre n tomaram parte nem por ascendência. O contrato foi rasgado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi rasgado muito antes do primeiro menino empunhar uma arma e atentar contra força instituída pela população "de bem". Foi rasgado na parte q assinava. Nasceu p n valer nada. Foi uma cópia apressada e ilegítima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou damos da única coisa capaz de horizontalizar relações sociais, q faz de vc, n importa qt rico seja, n mais q meu assunto de interesse cultural à nós, os iguais, ou nos contentemos, enquanto projeto de sociedade, com a barbárie de q nunca retiramos parcela mais q imprescindível ao nosso delírio democrático.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28211753-114779222965735395?l=etomnemisterium.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/feeds/114779222965735395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28211753&amp;postID=114779222965735395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/114779222965735395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28211753/posts/default/114779222965735395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://etomnemisterium.blogspot.com/2006/05/eu-tu-e-ns-sem-vs-agora-eles-nem.html' title='eu, tu e... nós, sem vós agora Eles... nem política, nem polícia, nem verdade...N existe democracia no Brasil...'/><author><name>Leo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13805987578403755006</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
