<?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-6601995</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:55:56.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rudolfs Paradise</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the real world...
"Calabar, tu não sentiste, essa alegria gostosa de ser triste?!"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-112938490568886669</id><published>2005-10-15T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T07:04:01.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eu recebi isso e é mtooo engraçado XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cão - melhor amigo do homem&lt;br /&gt;Cadela - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vagabundo - homem que não trabalha&lt;br /&gt;Vagabunda - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touro - homem forte&lt;br /&gt;Vaca - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pistoleiro - homem que mata pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Pistoleira - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aventureiro - homem que se arrisca, viajante,desbravador&lt;br /&gt;Aventureira - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garoto de rua - menino pobre, que vive na rua&lt;br /&gt;Garota de rua - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem da vida - pessoa letrada pela sabedoria adquirida ao longoda vida&lt;br /&gt;Mulher da vida - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O galinha - o "bonzão", que traça todas&lt;br /&gt;A galinha - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiozinho - irmão mais novo do pai&lt;br /&gt;Tiazinha - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feiticeiro - conhecedor de alquimias&lt;br /&gt;Feiticeira - puta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Jefferson, Zé Dirceu, Maluf, ACM, Jader Barbalho, Eurico Miranda - Políticos&lt;br /&gt;A mãe deles - putas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puto - nervoso, irritado, bravo&lt;br /&gt;Puta - puta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ler este e-mail...&lt;br /&gt;Homem - vai sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - vai ficar puta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-112938490568886669?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/112938490568886669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/112938490568886669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112938490568886669' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-108250871832218811</id><published>2004-04-20T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T17:56:03.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Unheard Voice &lt;br /&gt;by Story Of The Year &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album :  &lt;br /&gt;Submitted by : cokester83 &lt;br /&gt;Corrected by :  &lt;br /&gt;Rated : 9.3 (13 votes) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these color dreams&lt;br /&gt;that we have&lt;br /&gt;will put everything in the back seat drive past you&lt;br /&gt;so good night&lt;br /&gt;these dollar signs will be the death of all our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cant take all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;but you can take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the unheard voice&lt;br /&gt;a generation of what should be loud enough&lt;br /&gt;so we are the unheard voice&lt;br /&gt;a generation of what should be &lt;br /&gt;loud enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know&lt;br /&gt;that our integrity is the greyest of the grey&lt;br /&gt;say good night&lt;br /&gt;the world is trying to silence all we say&lt;br /&gt;you cant take all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;but you can take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the unheard voice&lt;br /&gt;a generation of what should be loud enough&lt;br /&gt;so we are the unheard voice&lt;br /&gt;a generation of what should be loud enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these color dreams I hope we always have&lt;br /&gt;and now we say good night&lt;br /&gt;you cant take all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;but you can take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the unheard voice&lt;br /&gt;a generation of what should be loud enough&lt;br /&gt;and we are the unheard voice&lt;br /&gt;a generation should be loud enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the unheard voice (unheard voice)&lt;br /&gt;we are the unheard voice (unheard voice)&lt;br /&gt;we are the unheard voice (unheard voice)&lt;br /&gt;unheard voice&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-108250871832218811?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108250871832218811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108250871832218811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108250871832218811' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-108230214041802274</id><published>2004-04-18T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T08:33:02.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O MAL DA DÉCADA -  DEPRESSÃO COMENTARÍSTICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim chegamos a um dilema: tantos bloggueiros escrevendo, lendo e (alguns) comentando. Famoz enfatizar esse verdbo, ALGUNS comentando... Peço mil desculpas pelo meu lado, faz alguns meses que naum acesso enhum blog ou fotolog que eu acessava (no total uns 30), minha vida esta uma loucura, mas comentar é uma ação que faz qualquer ser escritor e fotologger feliz. Vivemos a base de comments, comments são tudo na nossa vida, o que somos nós sem os nossos comments?!?!?! Os comments nos sustenta, vivemos a base de comments!! Sem eles comos trites e morimbundos (pq sinto que eu naume screvi isso direito??!?!).... A comunidade cresce cada vez mais e chegamos ao caos, depressao por falata de comment, como a que quase fez eu tirar o blog do ar... mas tenho projetos, projetos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem tiver lendo, não se estresse em comentar se naum gostar ou tiver vergonha ou falta de sako, vou colokar um contador de acessos!!! =DDDDD bem melhor ne ^_^ asssim eu sei que as pessoas vem ate mim!!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-108230214041802274?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108230214041802274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108230214041802274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108230214041802274' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-108224442339229388</id><published>2004-04-17T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T16:31:04.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*chorando*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caraaaaaaaka eu naum toa creditando!!!! aspessoasvieram ate meu blog... karaca a mariana veio ate meu blog!!! O_O eu ia tirar ele do ar... talvez ele so precise de mais propaganda!1 valeu pelos os coments , isso eh mto imporantepra quem tem uma brogui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah mas eu quero que vcs entre aki:&lt;br /&gt;http://planta.terra.com.br/lazer/tcho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem o video da abertura jovem da quarta cupula mundial de midia para crianças e adolescentes... espero qe gostem, depois masi explikações&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-108224442339229388?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108224442339229388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108224442339229388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108224442339229388' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-108017180328829420</id><published>2004-03-24T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T15:46:51.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PARABENS MARI BLUEE!!&lt;br /&gt;tudo de bom pra vc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-108017180328829420?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108017180328829420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108017180328829420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108017180328829420' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-108016898171549359</id><published>2004-03-24T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T14:59:49.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ta na hora de voltar a funcionar... revoluçoa nessa porra... tenhu uams ideias semanais de temas, se alguem quiser ajudar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro vamos falar sobre o gremio...&lt;br /&gt;O QUE FOI AS DISCUSSOES DO GREMIO NO MEU COLEGIU HJ?!?! saiu ate porrada.. realmente o espirito politico inaciano esta a flor da pele... PORRA NENHUMA! o espirito vandalo playboyzinhu zona sul que so quer vodka e roupa da reef esta a flor da pele ne... As propostas dos gremios eram no minimo risaveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que foi um garoto que eu nuam vo falar falando  que ja tinha apanhado em protesto e ja tinha participado de passeata e que isso anum dava em nada, nucna adianto, o negocio agora eh festa!!! Parecia o Zer pekeno falando no cidade de deus :"ROuba naum ta com nada, o negocio agora eh o trafico!"ah pelo amor de deus ne.. O NEGOCIO AGORA EH FESTA?!@?!? KERIDINHO VC TA NO TERCEIRO ANO!! ACORDA PRA VIDA!! Vai cheirar o coc da vaca que eh o vestibular fofinho.... vc com certeza vai cair dentro dele pq nuam vai passar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passeatas e protestos naum taum com nada?!?!?! Pera ae, agora vc me machucou profundamente. Duvido qeu vc tenha participado de uma, e mto menos apanhado por causa de uma, eu tb nunca praticipei, e sinto mta tristeza por isso. Eu queria mesmo eh pariticpar gritar, pinta a cara espernear, por azar (ou sorte nuam sei) minha mae nunca deixo. Mas acho que ta na hora da gente voltar uns anos atras e ver q o movimento estudantil eh mto mais importante do que ta sendo agora, o motivo dele nuam eh fazer festa, mas despertar um sentimento politico e critico da realidade em todos os jovens brasileiros. Seus objetivos originais foram transviados e deturpados, chega de gente bebada em festas na barra arranjando confusao, vomitando, passando mal.... Eu prefiria gente arranjando confusao com a policia em frente ao palacio da guanabara por causa do mau ensino publico, prefirir ver jovens passando mal de calor pq estavam protestando na avenida rio branco contra as empresas de onibus... EU QUERIA VER TODO MUNDO NO DIA 21 EM COPACABANA DANDO O SANGUE PELA PASEATA A FAVOR DO BRASIL!!  e ae?!! eles vao? Os gremios do meu colegiu irao?!?!? Eles vao arrumar porrada la pq uns acreditam nas cotas e outros naum? DUVIDO! Eles so querem saber de festa que eh melhor no garden hall ou melhor no itainhanga... sabe.. eu fiko triste, muito triste. SO issok, eu fiko triste.. ah sim decepcionada claro, clarissimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas do que adianta eu protestar dessa maneira, se mesmo que um dos gremios que eu considero com as propostas mais serias naum iria consguir entrar nesse mundo politico juvenil com tanta faciliadade? O espaco para jovens hj em dia eh pekeno, limitado. Ele esta crescendo isso eh verdade, mas ainda eh poko mto poko. Jovens com menos de 21 anos de idade sao 27% da populacao brasileira! A gente tem direito de gritar, amar, sentir, sofrer, querer , acreditar!!!! Vamos acreditar!!! Ta na hora de acreditar!!! &lt;br /&gt;Acorda kra. A gente ta na merda... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-108016898171549359?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108016898171549359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/108016898171549359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108016898171549359' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-107990796984782118</id><published>2004-03-21T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T14:29:33.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>COMENNNNNNNNNNNTTTTTTSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-107990796984782118?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107990796984782118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107990796984782118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107990796984782118' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-107990722042382090</id><published>2004-03-21T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T14:17:04.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>um amigo me disse!!!! baseado em vinicius...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uma mulher tem que ter qualquer coisa de triste&lt;br /&gt;qualquer coisa que chora&lt;br /&gt;qualquer coisa que sente saudade"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-107990722042382090?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107990722042382090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107990722042382090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107990722042382090' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-107988584521182413</id><published>2004-03-21T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T08:20:48.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tenho muitas coisas pra filosofar sobre so que eu to mto atoladaaaaaaaaa com certeza ninguem mais vem aki ate pq os coments naum funcionam.. mas vo tentar concertar brevemente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India Arie - Get it Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One shot to your heart without breaking your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one has the power to hurt you like your kin&lt;br /&gt;Kept it inside, didn't tell no one else&lt;br /&gt;Didn't even wanna admit it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;And now your chest burns and your backaches&lt;br /&gt;From 15 years of holding the pain&lt;br /&gt;And now you only have yourself to blame&lt;br /&gt;If you continue to live this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Get it together&lt;br /&gt;You wanna heal your body&lt;br /&gt;You have to heal your heart&lt;br /&gt;Whatsoever you sow you will reap&lt;br /&gt;Get it together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can fly fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark future ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;That's what they said&lt;br /&gt;I'd be starving if I ate all the lies they fed&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been redeemed from your anguish and pain&lt;br /&gt;A miracle child I'm floating on the cloud&lt;br /&gt;Cause the words that come from your mouth&lt;br /&gt;You're the first to hear&lt;br /&gt;Speak of words of beauty and you will be there&lt;br /&gt;No matter what anybody says&lt;br /&gt;What matters most is what you think of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice is yours&lt;br /&gt;No matter what it is&lt;br /&gt;To choose life is to choose to forgive&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to try&lt;br /&gt;To hurt him and break his pride&lt;br /&gt;Just shake that weight off&lt;br /&gt;And you will be ready to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One shot to your heart without breaking your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one has the power to hurt you like your friends&lt;br /&gt;Thought it will never change but as time moved on&lt;br /&gt;That ugly duckling grew up to be a swan&lt;br /&gt;And now your chest burns, and your backaches&lt;br /&gt;Because now the years are showing up on your face&lt;br /&gt;But you're never happy&lt;br /&gt;And you never be whole&lt;br /&gt;Until you see the beauty in growing old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-107988584521182413?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107988584521182413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107988584521182413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107988584521182413' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6601995.post-107895564239330368</id><published>2004-03-10T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T14:03:30.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ola pessoas... infelizmente tava tenod mtos problemas com o layout, entuam eu tive qeu deletear meu blog e refazer ele!! entuam perdi todo smeus posts... agora vou ter que começar tudo de novo, tudo do zero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por enwquanto meus links nuam estão funcionando!!! loko eu vo acabar de fazer eles! e tb anum sie se o comment ta funcioannado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6601995-107895564239330368?l=veadoroxo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107895564239330368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6601995/posts/default/107895564239330368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veadoroxo.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107895564239330368' title=''/><author><name>Tcho - O Veado Roxo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
