<?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-13858677</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:56:52.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nurselliot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13858677.post-116768669447501269</id><published>2007-01-01T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T13:24:54.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>diane arbus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/299933464/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/299933464_78533c3783_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/299933464/"&gt;9849&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy new year!!!!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-116768669447501269?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/116768669447501269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=116768669447501269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/116768669447501269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/116768669447501269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2007/01/diane-arbus.html' title='diane arbus'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/299933464_78533c3783_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13858677.post-115738273109362891</id><published>2006-09-04T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T08:12:11.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Horrorshow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/210387944/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/62/210387944_46a26af74f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/210387944/"&gt;Meu Horrorshow&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O desfile magico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro a gente nunca esquece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora comecei a pensar na estrutura da Missy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda estou em dúvida.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Missy e a corpse doll vão criar coisas lindas para esse mundo maligno.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A missão.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acordei feliz. as 6h00 para começar a ajeitar tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faltam trinta desenhos, mas não ligo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dá tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu novo cliché  é acreditar em tudo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fever.fever. Madonna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode aprender tudo com a madonna., vá por mim.)&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-115738273109362891?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/115738273109362891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=115738273109362891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115738273109362891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115738273109362891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/09/meu-horrorshow.html' title='Meu 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href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/161851694/"&gt;;)&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blabláblá&lt;br /&gt;_Blábláblá&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-115265176995430386?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/115265176995430386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=115265176995430386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115265176995430386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115265176995430386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-115084750227729424</id><published>2006-06-20T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T16:51:42.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Então..os dias passam __ cada dia mais forte&lt;br /&gt;No final de semana peguei dentro do absurdo amor.amor.absurdo.&lt;br /&gt;nada de absorto.&lt;br /&gt;só absurdo&lt;br /&gt;Juntando tudo__ o absurdo&lt;br /&gt;Sentir  tudo ao mesmo tempo..um furacão....que solta tdo e você faz o que?&lt;br /&gt;Aceita.apenas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu aceito.cada centimentro dele.cada dia mais.Impossivel equacionar....o absurdo que é&lt;br /&gt;O melhor da sua vida quilometros luz  de qualquer coisa.Tão verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Absurdo o meu amor___;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-115084750227729424?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/115084750227729424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=115084750227729424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115084750227729424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115084750227729424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/06/ento.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-115047710779667002</id><published>2006-06-16T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T09:58:27.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E hoje começou tão bem____ com o correio chegando com minha polaroid linda. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tantas coisas novas e bonitas por perto.Tanta gente linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou morrendo de felicidade ;))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saiu da festinha do The fire no guia da folha ;)&lt;br /&gt;humm isso é bem feliz porque posso mostrar para meu pai e assim ele acredita que estou fazendo algo concreto quando sai no jornal ahaha algo dos papis né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummm e as pessoas lindas que sempre me chamam de queridissima e amam minhas coisinhas,tão sinceras...e ajudam tanto falando coisas legais no msn....e me chamando para trabalhinhos....&lt;br /&gt;E em todos os lugares....&lt;br /&gt;Em tudo eu me vejo conversando com a Carol priminha do pankeka no msn,ela com 13 anos e eu com 23...e lembro de quando eu tinha treze anos era tudo dificil qdo minha mãe foi para o céu&lt;br /&gt;E vejo ela...e vejo hoje&lt;br /&gt;E me sinto feliz........................... apenas quem tem morte proximo entende, o resto.desista&lt;br /&gt;Como em desventuras em serie....&lt;br /&gt;Se vc ja perdeu alguem sabe o que os irmãos baudelaire sofreram..se não, não tem como imaginar&lt;br /&gt;e vejo que ainda tenho tudo de quando eu tinha treze anos, e isso me deixa feliz&lt;br /&gt;Toda a esperança do mundo&lt;br /&gt;e Grey Anatomy´s foi lindo hoje,sobre tudo isso junto.&lt;br /&gt;Minha serie substituta de Dawson´s creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso reclamar de nada, ouvindo Stella... do interpol tudo que parece para o mal...no fim é para o bem maior_____ é mais dolorido né, mais documental...porém....o mais verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim seja.;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-115047710779667002?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/115047710779667002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=115047710779667002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115047710779667002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115047710779667002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/06/e-hoje-comeou-to-bem-com-o-correio.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-115025063951554229</id><published>2006-06-13T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T19:03:59.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;///</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/163157514/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/163157514_cd4ceee92a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/163157514/"&gt;barbie ophelia&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fiquei triste hoje...agora há poucos minutos&lt;br /&gt;Minha reação falar..falar..falar sobre o que me doi o tempo todo até parar___&lt;br /&gt;Não há certo....as vezes eu sei que o que sinto,acontece....&lt;br /&gt;o que sonho geralmente,acontece não do mesmo jeito&lt;br /&gt;Tento fazer o que acho melhor para mim, preciso sobreviver..&lt;br /&gt;e capturar.....infelizmente isso nao é sempre fazer todos felizes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisava dizer..isso me faz mal...porque muita coisa me faz mal eu raramente consigo cuspir...exatamente na hora se é alguem muito importante para mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo realmente mudou agora___ e cada dia vai mudar mais&lt;br /&gt;É o acontece na vida&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes, o melhor é fechar a porta pegar a mochila e ir para outro lugar, mas isso só depois de se libertar de tudo ___ antes você precisa ter certeza que pode se queimar como joanna d´arc e mesmo assim ainda acreditar em Deus&lt;br /&gt;é o risco de se viver......todo dia___ e não ficar preso em um quarto vivendo um dia por semana__&lt;br /&gt;Arrisco tudo pelo que acredito mesmo doendo e esfaqueando tudo&lt;br /&gt;Mas, nada deixo me machucar para sempre___&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro correr o risco&lt;br /&gt;Sabia que nos....iamos brigar...e que tudo ia mudar___ misturar tudo&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; mas talvez tenha sido melhor assim.....o tempo cura toda ferida&lt;br /&gt;__ literalmente os medicos dizem isso___&lt;br /&gt;Perceber o quanto você machuca alguem?&lt;br /&gt;As vezes eu não percebo......outras tento evitar algo que o faça.&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto de todo meu egoismo......e nao sei explicar nada&lt;br /&gt;porque quero melhorar tudo e deixar todos felizes______&lt;br /&gt;mas tem horas que preciso me olhar antes de me sentir mais ophelia que me sinto....como hamlet´há fez sofrer....o mundp é meu hamlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com falta de prestigio e sem postura de principe.___&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-115025063951554229?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/115025063951554229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=115025063951554229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115025063951554229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/115025063951554229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='&gt;&gt;///'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114936483485283308</id><published>2006-06-03T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T13:00:34.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colirio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/143043189/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/143043189_e115f31231_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/143043189/"&gt;Colirio&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você conhece um monstro colorido chamado Felicidade?&lt;br /&gt;_Ele mora ali perto da praça no centro do parque azul&lt;br /&gt;_ Você sabe se ele esta lá agora?&lt;br /&gt;_ Ele disse que ia encontrar a infelicidade.&lt;br /&gt;_ Quando ele volta?&lt;br /&gt;_ Ele disse que ia depender se ela aceitava ou não se casar com ele&lt;br /&gt;_ Isso é dificil&lt;br /&gt;_ Também acho&lt;br /&gt;_ Precisava muito falar com ele porque minha caixa de felicidade esta quase vazia,você não tem?&lt;br /&gt;_ Não, agora ele manda no comercio todo.&lt;br /&gt;_ Uma pena, tem alguem contrabandeando por aqui?&lt;br /&gt;_ Não, dona infelicidade anda mandando na área toda&lt;br /&gt;_ Sem soluçao,então.&lt;br /&gt;_ Sem&lt;br /&gt;_ Vamos sentar aqui e beber uma vodka?&lt;br /&gt;_ Ok.&lt;br /&gt;_ Assim esperamos o tempo passar e se monstro felicidade se casar com a infelicidade vamos ficar invisiveis imediatamente.!!!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114936483485283308?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114936483485283308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114936483485283308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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same Something about me stood apartA whisper of hope that seemed to fail Maybe I'm born right out of my timeBreaking my life in two [CHORUS]Throw me tomorrowNow that I've really got a chance Throw me tomorrow Everything's falling into place Throw me tomorrow Seeing my past to let it go Throw me tomorrow Only for you I don't regret That I was Thursday's child Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I wasMonday Tuesday Wednesday born I was Thursday's childSometimes I cried my heart to sleep Shuffling days and lonesome nightsSometimes my courage fell to my feet Lucky old sun is in my sky Nothing prepared me for your smile Lighting the darkness of my soul Innocence in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro tudo junto.Bem caotico e dominante ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma saudade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114925459958567560?l=nurselliot.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-13858677.post-114859159180862823</id><published>2006-05-25T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T14:13:11.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E todo o chocolate misturado com hemoglobina fizeram o meu dia cinzento&lt;br /&gt;Vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Com direito a um Neon no canto da parede do quarto dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que todos tem um pirata selvagem dentro de si.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114859159180862823?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114859159180862823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>skull</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/143064360/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/143064360_23ee371f02_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/143064360/"&gt;skull&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fantastique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus pés estão bem gelados, hoje é dia das mamães&lt;br /&gt;Minha mãe foi para o céu há dez anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;E sinto tudo de uma vez em dias como hoje&lt;br /&gt;Penso nos amigos e mães fazendo almoço&lt;br /&gt;Penso no avental delas, nos olhares&lt;br /&gt;E penso também que a unica proximidade que vou ter com esse sentimento é quando eu for mãe&gt;&gt;&gt; da Ava,da Julieta e do Bastian&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo diante de toda a saudade inumeravel em dez anos doloridos&lt;br /&gt;Tenho um galão explosivo de esperança&lt;br /&gt;Pois o pouco momento com ela,foi bom, mas não suficiente mas tão importante&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse um dia também seria.&lt;br /&gt;E entendo&lt;br /&gt;Por isso,darei feliz dias das mães para meu pai___ quem me conhece sabe, ele é meu pai e minha mãe desde então&lt;br /&gt;E fiz macarrão com molho de cogumelos á bolonhesa&lt;br /&gt;E no fim.Fico sempre feliz por que sou assim:::)&lt;br /&gt;O texto mais doze anos e sincero;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, i can see the future ;)&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114763826517815230?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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recriminazação&lt;br /&gt;Algum crime&lt;br /&gt;Não importa&lt;br /&gt;Meu melhor é agora&lt;br /&gt;Uma reinvenção&lt;br /&gt;Não há torturas para a dama da vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um pequeno espaço entre a felicidade proposital e a realeza.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114720320102552354?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114720320102552354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114720320102552354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114720320102552354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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cocaina&lt;br /&gt;bebo caindo&lt;br /&gt;Rindo&lt;br /&gt;E volto ao tempo que 22:03 era esperar o telefone tocar&lt;br /&gt;A essência crucifica&lt;br /&gt;Em um jogo de sorte maltrapilha&lt;br /&gt;E um horoscopo corrompido de esperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tua capacidade de amar é proporcional a tuca capacidade de encontrar a pessoa que tenha a capacidade de despertar tua capacidade de amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E morrer.&lt;br /&gt;Deixando o telefone tocar;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114635923454489858?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114635923454489858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114635923454489858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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se eu olhasse de dentro de um diamante e meu olho ganhasse mil faces num só instante basta um instante e você tem amor bastante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Paulo Leminski te amo,pra sempre ja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito em amor a primeira vista ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114629691226700859?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114629691226700859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114629691226700859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114629691226700859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114606368211670577?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114606368211670577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114606368211670577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114606368211670577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114606368211670577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/httpnoticias.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114602513368056155</id><published>2006-04-25T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T21:18:53.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nunca pensei que seria tão dolorido&lt;br /&gt;Esperar e esperar&lt;br /&gt;Uma sensação de pedra dentro do coração, uma especie de calcario magico com algum ingredientes das sombras,talvez criado por Diabolim&lt;br /&gt;Um frescor para matar as moscas e escarecer&lt;br /&gt;Ver seu braço necrosar&lt;br /&gt;E desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Agora, insisto&lt;br /&gt;Adoraria entre na caixa do Magico e Desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Agora,insito&lt;br /&gt;Adoraria fechar a porta do quarto e Dissolver&lt;br /&gt;Agora,insisto&lt;br /&gt;Adoraria cortar os pulsos e deixar o sangue escorrer&lt;br /&gt;Agora,insisto&lt;br /&gt;Adoraria matar o principe e pegar o sapo de volta&lt;br /&gt;Agora,insito&lt;br /&gt;Adoraria Sumir daqui para sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encarar olhos de vinil&lt;br /&gt;Rir das minhocas da minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;E abrir mão de tentar mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;Aplicar agulha no coração de quem morre acidentalmente&lt;br /&gt;Mentir sobre tecidos&lt;br /&gt;E corantes&lt;br /&gt;E costurar o dedo na Singer 1982&lt;br /&gt;Nunca mais rir&lt;br /&gt;E parecer,Edward ao acordar de manhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei realmente triste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead____Subterranean homesick alien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114602513368056155?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114602513368056155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114602513368056155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114602513368056155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114602513368056155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/nunca-pensei-que-seria-to-dolorido.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114577815014956304</id><published>2006-04-23T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T00:42:30.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A música perfeita para o momento perfeito ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I we want to ride the oceanYou and me we want to sail the starsYou superglue me to a new emotionMend the pieces of my broken heartAnd I dissolve into a kind of limboWhen I watch you on a VCRLike Al Pacino or a young De NiroI'm gonna pin your face on my bedroom wallCos you're my superstarYou're my ecstasyYou've got me falling apartYou're just a fantasyThat's no good for meCome on and take a piece of my heartYou tell the rain to stay away foreverYou tell the sky to dry its eyes tonightAnd I'll be watching you through heavy weatherI'll be the friend who is at the end of the telescopic sightCos you're my superstarYou're my ecstasyYou've got me falling apartYou're just a fantasyThat's no good for meCome on and take a piece of my heartWatch it fall apartWatch it fall apartWatch it fall apartYou're my superstarYou're my ecstasyYou've got me falling apartYou're just make believeYou're no good for meCome on and take a piece of my heartYeah we can be together, sleep foreverOoh, come on let's runYeah we can sleep forever, be togetherCome on let's rot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suede - Superstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114577815014956304?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114577815014956304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114577815014956304' title='0 Comments'/><link 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porque?&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me depararia com o amor da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;era o menos obvio possivel&lt;br /&gt;O mais arriscado de todos____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que você pode fechar os olhos e sair andando segurando na mão de alguem&lt;br /&gt;Dentre todas as tentativas de fracasso _____ o amor da minha vida ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modo Zumbi: 12:38&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114572043599127884?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114572043599127884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114572043599127884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114572043599127884'/><link 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dois&lt;br /&gt;Nunca ia sobreviver ao aparecimento de um  Godzilla interior&lt;br /&gt;Com rabo gigante e pele gelado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Godzilla dentro de  nós.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114556865352222144?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114556865352222144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114556865352222144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114556865352222144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114556865352222144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/atmosfera-um-ar-sufocando-em-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114542592148289699</id><published>2006-04-18T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T22:52:01.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://exclusivo.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI968709-EI1118,00.html"&gt;http://exclusivo.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI968709-EI1118,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas noticias me deixam triste&lt;br /&gt;As coisas são dificeis.&lt;br /&gt;Ate do lado da pessoa certa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou doentemente apaixonada, mal durmo, mal como, fumo e bebo cerveja..escrevendo..pintando, feito um zumbi esperando ele chegar ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há anos não me sentia tão feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114542592148289699?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114542592148289699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114542592148289699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114542592148289699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114542592148289699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/httpexclusivo.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114531095583116172</id><published>2006-04-17T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T14:55:55.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E o tempo roeu tudo&lt;br /&gt;E foi melhor assim__ Abri os olhos e vi como uma visão doentia que o mal não mora mais em mim&lt;br /&gt;Descobri um apíce de dor com mesclados de alegria&lt;br /&gt;Guardei a dor numa jaula e joguei pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Vi caindo no mar, morrendo assim tão turbulenta&lt;br /&gt;O melhor foi&lt;br /&gt;Abri a caixa e encontrar palavras que o meu mundo é o melhor lugar para você também.&lt;br /&gt;E por um fim no desespero&lt;br /&gt;O Não funciona assim_ O tempo um imperio diz&lt;br /&gt;Contra- atacar nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;Nunca mais voltar&lt;br /&gt;Construir um castelo de tijolos amarelos e colocar o principe no altar&lt;br /&gt;Matar cada mosquinha que surgir para mudar o lugar&lt;br /&gt;Conservar assim, dentro de um vidro o melhor de mim&lt;br /&gt;E,Sinceramente,admitir que é melhor assim___&lt;br /&gt;Apostar na cartomante do futuro e ver que os dominantes olhos castanhos são os seus&lt;br /&gt;Rir disso, cair no aeroporto___ reviver o melhor e o pior assim&lt;br /&gt;Matando todos os outros&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114531095583116172?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114531095583116172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114531095583116172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114531095583116172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114531095583116172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/e-o-tempo-roeu-tudo-e-foi-melhor-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114420711176144346</id><published>2006-04-04T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T20:18:31.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Antes,há muito tempo eu era tudo, agora,há minutos não sou mais nada &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114420711176144346?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114420711176144346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114420711176144346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114420711176144346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114420711176144346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114411926492889969</id><published>2006-04-03T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T19:54:24.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei o que acontece&lt;br /&gt;Entre uma montanha russa de euforia&lt;br /&gt;Estava sorrindo demais&lt;br /&gt;Agora me sinto tão perdida, uma estrada perdida.&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/13858677-114411926492889969?l=nurselliot.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-13858677.post-114407586071306460</id><published>2006-04-03T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T07:51:00.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O Pequeno livro da tragédia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia ao acordar meu irmão foi atropelado por um caminhão de bicicleta em frente ao apartamento que tinha cheiro de pão, eu com alguma idade entre 3 e cinco anos, desci as escadas do predio para a padaria e ele estava andando em circulo com a bicicleta nesse momento ele sumiu.&lt;br /&gt;Existia sangue na bicicleta amarela e azul e foi assim.Nunca mais respirei direito&lt;br /&gt;A primeira perda você nunca esquece, Depois desse dia mamãe enloqueceu, gritava pela janela, queria cair dela, queria fazer tudo menos olhar para mim, a culpa dela vinha dali, ele era o garoto dela. Meus pés incharam e criaram bolhas de ar com um liquido amarelo, precisava todos os dias assoprar e ela nunca chegava perto. Os anos foram passando e tudo era completado&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos nos mudar de apartamento para casa, por causa das janelas&lt;br /&gt;Minha avó uma mulher franzina francesa com roupas marrons que não comia muito,mas cozinha muito, fazia roupas e ficou sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Todos os ingratos filhos dela eram pessoas egocentricas demais para olhar para ela, tão pequena, esquecendo seu sotaque, vivendo em uma prisão de pessoas com peles mestiças e olhos tristes&lt;br /&gt;Ela rejeitava&lt;br /&gt;Se apegava aos tecidos, ao quarto e a mim,&lt;br /&gt;A unica bailarina, que passava os dias com ela.&lt;br /&gt;Ali ela ensinou como colocar agulha na maquina, como colocar linha na pequena agulha e costurar á mão, alinhavar e tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia a arvore caiu sobre nosso banheiro entrou galhos e cairam na pia dele, nos ficamos presas,&lt;br /&gt;Minha avó francesa, eu e meu cachorro Totó como do Magico de Oz.&lt;br /&gt;A chuva molhando a gente e o bombeiros vindo tirar a gente com roupas grandes&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade dias depois vimos que o que caiu foi uma super antena do vizinha para conectar com alienigenas e depois a arvore.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo era segredo.&lt;br /&gt;Anos depois minha avó e sua piteria foram enterrados em um lugar muito feio, com cimento e longos espaços vazios.Ela nunca abandonou o alivio da fumaça, nunca deixo nem quando respirava por aparelhos, ela dizia: A unica coisa que posso fazer em paz.&lt;br /&gt;Aos oito anos isso aconteceu.&lt;br /&gt;Lembro de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca me esqueço da calçada quadriculada.&lt;br /&gt;Os dias nunca mais foram os mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cont....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114407586071306460?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114407586071306460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114407586071306460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114407586071306460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114407586071306460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-pequeno-livro-da-tragdia-um-dia-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114401817517192849</id><published>2006-04-02T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T15:49:35.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Comecei a ter obsessao pelo futuro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114401817517192849?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114401817517192849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114401817517192849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114401817517192849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114401817517192849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/comecei-ter-obsessao-pelo-futuro.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114401799956067419</id><published>2006-04-02T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T15:46:39.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dominado por um dos maiores sentimentos do mundo&lt;br /&gt;De estar preso em uma campanula&lt;br /&gt;De ser aquela borboleta morrendo no asfalto quente&lt;br /&gt; Três da tarde em que o sol fria um ovo na sua cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos são retorcidos por ter esquecido de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Onde cada coelho precisa morrer para dar pele á uma chinchila que perdeu a alma&lt;br /&gt;A cada risco maximo&lt;br /&gt;Com corridas de carro em que você parado no farol consegue sugar&lt;br /&gt;Uma missão maior em um mundo onde existe uma história&lt;br /&gt;De poemas com amantes mediocres&lt;br /&gt;Bandejas de prata com pó&lt;br /&gt;Sindrome de panico em um bar&lt;br /&gt;E Toda ironia de um coração vazio&lt;br /&gt;Sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;Apagando cada quebra de veia&lt;br /&gt;Cada relampago&lt;br /&gt;E olhando para o céu&lt;br /&gt;Quando sua bolsa cai no chão&lt;br /&gt;E Jesus Riu disso&lt;br /&gt;Um pobre operario da fazenda&lt;br /&gt;Em que trabalhamos para saciar o vazio, o vazio não some&lt;br /&gt;O copo vazio na mesa&lt;br /&gt;A cama vazia na sexta&lt;br /&gt;A canção repetindo&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse nove seria só uma&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma diferença&lt;br /&gt;Onde acaba tudo agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo é que só consigo viver entre tintas,filmes e escritas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters __ Best of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredito no In your Honor&lt;br /&gt;Vou tatuar isso!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114401799956067419?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114401799956067419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114401799956067419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114401799956067419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114401799956067419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/04/dominado-por-um-dos-maiores.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114358175898362647</id><published>2006-03-28T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T13:35:59.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sempre que está tudo muito estranho e os sentimentos ruins me invadem&lt;br /&gt;Eu resolvo cozinhar&lt;br /&gt;O mais estranho é que cozinhar sempre foi algo que eu nunca faria, sem o menor jeito essas coisas todas&lt;br /&gt;Mas, não sei.... Parece que quando começo a cozinhar tudo vai ficar bem e lindo novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento bom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114358175898362647?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114358175898362647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114358175898362647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114358175898362647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/114358175898362647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/03/sempre-que-est-tudo-muito-estranho-e.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-114331941558181686</id><published>2006-03-25T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T12:43:35.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As coisas estão bem dificeis dentro do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, Johnny continua por perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me apeguei a June Carter também.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114331941558181686?l=nurselliot.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-13858677.post-114216169452761986</id><published>2006-03-12T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T03:08:14.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Existe um pedaço do seu coração onde demora para as pessoas chegarem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali o Johnny cash chega com a rapidez de um furacão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114216169452761986?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/114216169452761986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=114216169452761986' title='1 Comments'/><link 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tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar em uma Lareira e frio, aparentou chuva e desgastou....&lt;br /&gt;A maior cruz, o maior karma apareceu hoje em forma de  nó na garganta.&lt;br /&gt;Com dores nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Vermelhidão nos labios&lt;br /&gt;Uma doença de viver&lt;br /&gt;De viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devo voltar a encher a cara e cair na sarjeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha fuga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Maquinista me deixou na porta de casa e desapareceu&lt;br /&gt;Prometeu proxima viagem em setembro e nunca mais vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um céu com lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mate me, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trilha Depeche Mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O texto: She don´t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme&gt; Velvet Goldmine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-114005736695028825?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-13858677.post-113907202922635689</id><published>2006-02-04T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T08:53:49.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinto me tão bonita com cabelos oleosos&lt;br /&gt;Em um começo de tarde satisfatorio&lt;br /&gt;Quase roido por ratos mal.criados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113907202922635689?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113907202922635689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113907202922635689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113907202922635689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113907202922635689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/02/sinto-me-to-bonita-com-cabelos-oleosos.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113865732801956706</id><published>2006-01-30T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:42:08.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma montanha.russa&lt;br /&gt;Cabisbaixo&lt;br /&gt;Debaixo de uma terra com minhocas vermelhas e uma baixa tiragem de objetos de vidro.&lt;br /&gt;O dia concluido&lt;br /&gt;Massacrado e algum sangue pisado cuspido deixado de lado para cada casa magoada dentro do coração&lt;br /&gt;Empedrado dela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113865732801956706?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113865732801956706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113865732801956706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113865732801956706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113865732801956706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/01/uma-montanha.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113821276607181101</id><published>2006-01-25T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T10:12:46.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E fico longe mesmo.Claro que sinto falta.&lt;br /&gt;Como uva.Aqui sempre tem cheiro de uva&lt;br /&gt;Ando passando por logs.&lt;br /&gt;Vi espetaculos e em primeiro momento não tenho duvida que meu mundo é o " mundinho fashion"&lt;br /&gt;Amei e odiei mil coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Não me incomodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feriado hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um alivio ...uma semana santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando agitadissima....nenhum pó faria isso por mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não penso mais tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E só para dizer: Have nice life.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113821276607181101?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113821276607181101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113821276607181101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113821276607181101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113821276607181101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/01/e-fico-longe-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113667338326549947</id><published>2006-01-07T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T14:36:23.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um novo reconhecimento de vazio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre fogos de artificio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113667338326549947?l=nurselliot.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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13858677.post-113630594581878047</id><published>2006-01-03T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T08:32:25.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;As vezes, sinto saudades daqui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nenhum cheiro de uva parece mais forte do que quando passo por aqui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fecho os olhos e penso nas Suicidas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E uma capa de caderno florida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nenhum Ano novo é novo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113630594581878047?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113630594581878047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113630594581878047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113630594581878047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113630594581878047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2006/01/as-vezes-sinto-saudades-daqui.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113340747888368854</id><published>2005-11-30T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T19:24:38.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Em alguns momentos o unico desejo é arrancar o proprio coração como um franco.atirador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes, a unica coisa que quero é ter todo esse peso com sangue,veias , tubos e milhares de nuves negras dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algum tipo de maldição pirata e alma deslavada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todo aquele sentimento me levam á um dia só.um dia só&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113340747888368854?l=nurselliot.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-13858677.post-113336893779561082</id><published>2005-11-30T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T08:42:17.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mil coisas aconteceram e ponto final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A unica frase: Happiness in slavery&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113336893779561082?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113336893779561082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113336893779561082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113336893779561082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113336893779561082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/mil-coisas-aconteceram-e-ponto-final.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113224650388466810</id><published>2005-11-17T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T04:57:50.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A  Arvore de Família</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/24207545/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/22/24207545_8f59972867_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/24207545/"&gt;JTLeRoy Brazil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Algumas horas antes da degustação de um prato qualquer.&lt;br /&gt;Tia Mari resolve deixar seu prato e ir ao telefone para uma das decisões mais profundas da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;_ Alô?&lt;br /&gt;_ Não posso falar agora, estou tentando falar com Deus desde as seis horas da manhã.&lt;br /&gt;_ Como?&lt;br /&gt;_ É isso, Hunter diz. Ele desliga o Telefone na cara de Tia Mari.&lt;br /&gt;Ela deixa algumas lagrimas cairem.&lt;br /&gt;E volta para seu prato com arroz frio e carne estática sem gosto.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113224650388466810?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113224650388466810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113224650388466810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113224650388466810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113224650388466810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/arvore-de-famlia.html' title='A  Arvore de Família'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113200476850444684</id><published>2005-11-14T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:46:08.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A perda do movimento de um dedo médio requer muita paciência de todos os amantes locais.&lt;br /&gt;Onde pode guardar fantasias dentro de uma caixa verde com inscrições desconhecidas&lt;br /&gt;Abrir e pegar o bilhete amarelo.&lt;br /&gt;Nós todos vamos morrer.&lt;br /&gt;Uma palpitação dentro de um coração onde só existe lugar para maças e alguma democracia&lt;br /&gt;Miseraveis sejam aqueles podadores de alma. Com leis onde derivam cada suspeita nova sobre um melhor caminho para levar todos á morrer.Só morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falsa salvação de palavras e informação de cada dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113200476850444684?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113200476850444684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113200476850444684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113200476850444684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113200476850444684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/perda-do-movimento-de-um-dedo-mdio.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113193097693386440</id><published>2005-11-13T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:36:50.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Então...ode de novidades&lt;br /&gt;Não rola mais coluna de cinema no icegirl.&lt;br /&gt;Estão abaixo do que querem e dificeis de editar.Ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada expressão.&lt;br /&gt;Eu continuo acreditando friamente no trabalho na estação d´agua.&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma.&lt;br /&gt;O cd do arcade fire- funeral não sai mais do meu tocador.&lt;br /&gt;E, continuei os quadros..que deixaram as professoras do B.A pasma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto um medo as vezes de ser cortada das coisas&lt;br /&gt;Mas, eu realmente não sabia o caminho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa muito estranha vai acontecer em relação a isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começamos um projeto de um novo filme. Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolla x Ela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto sente qualquer nuvem negra debaixo dos seus olhos, um azul claro não irá mudar nada.&lt;br /&gt;Lolla fica parada diante da escada recebendo cada momento com um desejo, cada cinza de Ella cremada. Jogadas a cada cílio morto de Lolla.&lt;br /&gt;Facilitaria o começo do dia para não esquecer que chegar no topo da Torre Eifel é cair com a face no cimento minutos depois.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113193097693386440?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113193097693386440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113193097693386440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113193097693386440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113193097693386440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/ento.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113139031136233193</id><published>2005-11-07T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T11:05:11.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Entãooo..o turbilhão desnecessario passou&lt;br /&gt;E como&lt;br /&gt;Rezando&lt;br /&gt;Hoje no b.a parece que tudo ficou claro igual nuvem descarregada de agua.&lt;br /&gt;Foi dificil.Com dores..meus olhos ficaram como pedra&lt;br /&gt;Mal conseguia sair daqui de um medo besta do cotidiano&lt;br /&gt;Uma flor morrendo...morrendo..era eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim..decisões.&lt;br /&gt;E dois meses de férias.Logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhes...estou empolgadissima com varias coisas. e o trab. de criatividade nao foi todo em vão apesar de que nao gostei dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela  nao reclamou..mudarei um pouco...mas..sabe..meu foco é outro apesar que acabei amando o tema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e blablabla..vou joga PS2 Constantine e depois desenharrrrrrrrrrrrrr..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113139031136233193?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113139031136233193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113139031136233193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113139031136233193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113139031136233193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/entooo.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113116484378118283</id><published>2005-11-04T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T20:27:23.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E nada vai mudar durante...dez anos&lt;br /&gt;o sentimento.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe......pensando e re pensando...&lt;br /&gt;assimmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Só contando a historia toda...me lembro o quanto demorou para chegar aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Nao consigo me conformar que possa ser assim&lt;br /&gt;naada de decorar minha alma&lt;br /&gt;e depois..deixar a carne aos vermes&lt;br /&gt;e os dvd´s do Dylan aos netos&lt;br /&gt;e dentro do coraçao uma espatula suja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu o amo muito. e sofro muito por isso. Bem Claro. e sei que ele me ama tb. entao nao pode sumir tudo assim........Nãopode.Não vai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113116484378118283?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113116484378118283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113116484378118283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113116484378118283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113116484378118283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/e-nada-vai-mudar-durante.html' title=''/><author><name>andera 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113115980579196677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113115980579196677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113115980579196677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/sou-o-sentimento-de-rejeio-de-jack-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113111756210699294</id><published>2005-11-04T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T07:19:22.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou completamente maluca!&lt;br /&gt;Focando diretamente todo meu odio.........&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo parar de chorar só de ouvir a palavra Vegas&lt;br /&gt;E dentro há acumulo de coisas assim&lt;br /&gt;Porque?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei explicar&lt;br /&gt;Minha unica vontade nao é nada boa&lt;br /&gt;e She Lost control do Joy Division nunca foi tao clara para alguem como eu hoje exatamente&lt;br /&gt;Tudo esta dando errado...Tudo esta completamente fora de controle...eu tenho febre..tosse..falta de ar...e definitivamente quero desaparecer..&lt;br /&gt;Tem um buraco enorme no meu coraçao&lt;br /&gt;e com absoluta certeza ...Eu tenho encosto!&lt;br /&gt;Porque isso está voltando agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha inquietude é quase invejavel de não parar em nada e gritar desesperadamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha raiva&lt;br /&gt;Minha raiva&lt;br /&gt;Minha raiva&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais ter raiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda por cima perdi toda mostra de cinema..ainda nao consegui pensar em aproveitar o Tim.depois do stress que foi pós show.&lt;br /&gt;E me sinto doente...fisicamente, psicologicamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o orkut diz: Deixe os problemas de lado e seja feliz.!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou tomar banho agora..&lt;br /&gt;e parar de chorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São os malditos h0rmonios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113111756210699294?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113111756210699294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113111756210699294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113111756210699294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113111756210699294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/11/estou-completamente-maluca-focando.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-113032112056988969</id><published>2005-10-26T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T03:05:20.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nao posso listar tudo.&lt;br /&gt;...de qualquer forma&lt;br /&gt;Estou tao cansada a ponto ..... meus olhos ardem..tudo doi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades do animo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 e pouco da manha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of leon.Arcade fire e Strokes _ magnifico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assim..... preciso colocar tudo em ordem de novo. me desprendi do rebanho parte 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes.&lt;br /&gt;Reprises ..... Doom generation.&lt;br /&gt;                      200 cigarros&lt;br /&gt;                       Old Boy&lt;br /&gt;                      Por um fio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandes dias....preciso de descanso e um pacote de saude novo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-113032112056988969?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/113032112056988969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=113032112056988969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113032112056988969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/113032112056988969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/10/nao-posso-listar-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112991710024656273</id><published>2005-10-21T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T10:51:40.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu realmente só estou postando porque eu acho que as pessoas que criam eventos em SP não tem nenhuma noção do publico&lt;br /&gt;Como estou puta da vida com o pessoal da Mostra de cinema que vai passar o filme do Ang Lee&lt;br /&gt;Bem no Horario do Tim Festival edição especial SP&lt;br /&gt;Juro a mostra vai demorar de 23 .10 até novembro&lt;br /&gt;Cerebro de minhoca&lt;br /&gt;Ou ninguem * caso* publico alvo desse filme..vai estar no show..Ou no Rj&lt;br /&gt;Ninguem deve ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou eles são totalmente desiformados&lt;br /&gt;Ou a elite paulista continua limitando todo mundo....a tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio isso.ODIO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112991710024656273?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112991710024656273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112991710024656273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112991710024656273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112991710024656273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/10/eu-realmente-s-estou-postando-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112978184954579130</id><published>2005-10-19T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T21:17:29.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/52535168/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/52535168_9ce5630431_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/52535168/"&gt;DSC01413&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cada risco certeiro marcado em degrade&lt;br /&gt;Parecia uma vidracia velha&lt;br /&gt;Como a proxima da esquima&lt;br /&gt;Com volupia de sentimentos rodeados de vidros Baratos&lt;br /&gt;Nada valia os incriveis momentos que seriam vividos&lt;br /&gt;á cada super heroi diario que passava pela esquina&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto Olivier e Lolla tentavam não pensar na ferragem que os &lt;br /&gt;cercavam&lt;br /&gt;Nada via&lt;br /&gt;Nada parecia.&lt;br /&gt;Olivier fechou os olhos por alguns instantes em busca&lt;br /&gt;do cheiro que vinha do forno do vizinho do numero 23.&lt;br /&gt;Eram resmungos de um estomago escravo dos comprimidos diarios de&lt;br /&gt;felicidade instantanea&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum biscoito de natal mudaria a historia de dez anos&lt;br /&gt;Um conhecendo o outro, Um rimava em cima do outro&lt;br /&gt;Cada riso escravo.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112978184954579130?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112978184954579130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112978184954579130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112978184954579130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112978184954579130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/10/gimme.html' title='Gimme'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112872635363905977</id><published>2005-10-07T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T16:05:53.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'> Sem.Título</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/32438547/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/32438547_720ed8b5e1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/32438547/"&gt;Dirty Dolls&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Completamente sem tempo e escrevendo poemas de canibalismo.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo inteiro nisso.&lt;br /&gt;Com um semestre infernal.Remedios para ode a beleza que logo vai envelhecer demais.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dias para o 13.Pontos&lt;br /&gt;23 invernos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graças a Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo Oliver aparece aqui!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112872635363905977?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112872635363905977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112872635363905977' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112872635363905977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112872635363905977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/10/semttulo.html' title=' Sem.Título'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13858677.post-112757811336880811</id><published>2005-09-24T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T09:19:01.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh estou aqui -----&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.icegirl.com.br"&gt;www.icegirl.com.br&lt;/a&gt; -- videodrome :coluna adoravel.&lt;br /&gt;Amei meu profile o que costuma ser raro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando as minhas memorias inuteis&lt;br /&gt;Ontem parei...fiquei vendo carnivale e no meio disso fiz meu top 5 de quem poderia ser meu segundo marido___ caso o primeiro casamento não de certo, por que eu estou completamente como Liza Minelli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nick Stahl&lt;br /&gt;2. Michael Pitt&lt;br /&gt;3. Christian Bale&lt;br /&gt;4. Jake Gyllenhaal&lt;br /&gt;5. Giovanni Ribisi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi a categoria segundo marido ator ,porque eles seriam otimos maridos, primeira regra  antes de casar com alguem é :você sempre deve amar alguem que você admira doentemente.&lt;br /&gt; Começa por ai,&lt;br /&gt;realmente nao tenho o que fazer....never...&lt;br /&gt; E também não existe muita diferença de idade, o numero 1 nasceu no Texas e os texanos sujos são tão sexy´s como ele em carnivale que a unica coisa que penso é arrancar a roupa dele com os dentes...ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numero 2 Michael Pitt porque você conhece alguem mais meigo e com a voz mais doce no mundo.Eu não e ainda participou de Dawnson´s creek ahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Porque ele é o Batman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Ahh não existe sorriso mais sexy, misterioso e estranho. Foda, nunca pararia de olhar para ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ah Giovanni Ribisi porque eu amo atores como ele, como o Edward Norton  atores intensos.&lt;br /&gt;Ele é magico. E sempre me faz chorar. Amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltar para realidade já.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112757811336880811?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112757811336880811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112757811336880811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112757811336880811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112757811336880811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/ahh-estou-aqui-www.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112742439422792136</id><published>2005-09-22T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T14:26:34.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Humm no meio de um monte de coisas ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Saudades sao malignas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um monte de lembranças as vezes consome todo o resto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E de repente toca no radio. I don´t care the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deveria ser assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cada dia Bob Dylan me surpreende.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112742439422792136?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112742439422792136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112742439422792136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112742439422792136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112742439422792136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/humm-no-meio-de-um-monte-de-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112733827179908280</id><published>2005-09-21T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T14:31:11.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma dos meus mais velhos fragmentos&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As piores silhuetas se formam nos seus labios de paredes mal pintadas, de pessimas noticias não posso escapar, de estar tudo fodido.&lt;br /&gt;Fugindo vou chorar mais tarde&lt;br /&gt;E quando acordar mais perigoso que um anjo torto,&lt;br /&gt;Um demonio&lt;br /&gt;Não venha com suas cartas, nao tente enche.las de lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;Acho que posso com isso.&lt;br /&gt;Mais forte do que uma criança com uma arma.Não venha me visitar&lt;br /&gt;Ou telefone aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tipo de prato tem brilho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele foi bem educado..Lindo!!!!!E não senti absolutamente nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provavel tudo isso seja 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma saudade.absolutamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112733827179908280?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112733827179908280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112733827179908280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112733827179908280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112733827179908280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/uma-dos-meus-mais-velhos-fragmentos-as.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112730181260446731</id><published>2005-09-21T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T04:23:32.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nunca consigo achar meu oculos de manh'a&lt;br /&gt;Estou lendo a biografia do Dylan lancada pela Conrad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou tao sentinda com que esta acontecendo com a Kate Moss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112730181260446731?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112730181260446731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112730181260446731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112730181260446731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112730181260446731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/nunca-consigo-achar-meu-oculos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112699911795182127</id><published>2005-09-17T16:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T16:18:37.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu semprei gostei mais da Kate Moss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/news/tm_objectid=16141641%26method=full%26siteid=94762%26headline=how%2dmuch%2dmore%2dcan%2dcocaine%2dkate%2dtake%2d-name_page.html"&gt;http://www.mirror.co.uk/news/tm_objectid=16141641%26method=full%26siteid=94762%26headline=how%2dmuch%2dmore%2dcan%2dcocaine%2dkate%2dtake%2d-name_page.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112699911795182127?l=nurselliot.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-13858677.post-112688222162592073</id><published>2005-09-16T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T07:50:25.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you wanna my black horse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/43647943/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/43647943_1dd8f1fb0b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/43647943/"&gt;Do you wanna black horse?&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Correndo do tempo__ Happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu aniversario chegando.&lt;br /&gt;Céu astral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aulas.Aulas e Aulas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades de textos grandes.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112688222162592073?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112688222162592073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112688222162592073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112688222162592073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112688222162592073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/do-you-wanna-my-black-horse.html' title='Do you wanna my black horse?'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112610729918497350</id><published>2005-09-07T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T08:34:59.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/popular/interna/0,,OI658151-EI1141,00.html"&gt;http://noticias.terra.com.br/popular/interna/0,,OI658151-EI1141,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onnn a menina versus crocodilo ;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112610729918497350?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112610729918497350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112610729918497350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112610729918497350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112610729918497350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/httpnoticias.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112598938818520497</id><published>2005-09-05T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T23:49:48.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não é sempre a primeira palavra que penso quando tento começar um post.&lt;br /&gt;Coração quebrado ou meio o que é pior? nenhum show ou todos juntos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicent Gallo logo perto de King of Leon e Strokes&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Costello Wilco...&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um plano maligno &lt;a href="http://musica.uol.com.br/ultnot/2005/09/02/ult89u5941.jhtm"&gt;http://musica.uol.com.br/ultnot/2005/09/02/ult89u5941.jhtm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nao ver moby agora.daqui alguns dias. Guardar para o NIN.&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Jam porque eu nunca cuspo no prato que comi.&lt;br /&gt;E ja vou perder Ravonettes.Não estou conseguindo acompanhar tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;E me fala Elvis Costello? E vincent gallo estou tão surpresa uma largatixa presa na parede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu realmente não sei o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso claramente esta na minha personalidade nesse ano.Sou a pessoa que pega quatro xicaras antes de conseguir tomar café.&lt;br /&gt;Que conta o lixo proprio na cafeteira e anota para não se perder ou em desperdicio apesar do uso de mais de 30 guardanapos por refeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E li uma frase do Oscar Wilde por engano em um livro de moda.&lt;br /&gt;A simplicidade é o refugio das pessoas anormais.&lt;br /&gt;Se encaixa tanto.Ultimamente minha simplicidade é o refugio cotidiano direito.&lt;br /&gt;Ando pior que uma gata assustada.&lt;br /&gt;E essa mania de novela das pessoas falarem gata ou gato para lá e para ká&lt;br /&gt;I am so cool&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei instantaneamente da Christina ricci em 200 cigarros&lt;br /&gt;A amiga dela pergunta algo..o que você esta carregando nessa bolsa?&lt;br /&gt;E ela diz: _ Make up and shit.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaha Grudo as duas cenas quando alguem diz:&lt;br /&gt;_ E aí gata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tirando problemas de locação&lt;br /&gt;Eu adorei Alexandre do Oliver Stone.&lt;br /&gt;Ri tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia falar de tantas coisas aqui como refest. Mas depois falo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112598938818520497?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112598938818520497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112598938818520497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112598938818520497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112598938818520497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-sempre-primeira-palavra-que-penso.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112543235871762268</id><published>2005-08-30T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T13:05:58.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://exclusivo.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI647957-EI1118,00.html"&gt;http://exclusivo.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI647957-EI1118,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://exclusivo.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI647946-EI1118,00.html"&gt;http://exclusivo.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI647946-EI1118,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia Hollywood fica mais fascinante =}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112543235871762268?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112543235871762268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112543235871762268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112543235871762268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112543235871762268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/httpexclusivo.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112542288627779385</id><published>2005-08-30T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T10:28:06.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah! Estou tão cansada, tão resfriada.=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofá e tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã faça tudo preciso descansar ou morro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112542288627779385?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112542288627779385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112542288627779385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112542288627779385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112542288627779385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/ah-estou-to-cansada-to-resfriada.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112491436121172641</id><published>2005-08-24T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T13:12:41.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O Rato roeu a roupa do rei de Roma e a Rainha comprou um vestido novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi o post antigo só me lembro dessa frase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou totalmente escrava do futuro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112491436121172641?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112491436121172641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112491436121172641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112491436121172641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112491436121172641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/o-rato-roeu-roupa-do-rei-de-roma-e.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112491354437504437</id><published>2005-08-24T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T12:59:04.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dias e dias sem conseguir passar aqui. Acho que roendo.roendo&lt;br /&gt;O rato roeu a roupa do rei de roma e a rainha comprou um novo modelo&lt;br /&gt;As coisas estão no lugar certo.&lt;br /&gt;Sim.&lt;br /&gt;Desabafando aqui e correndo.Sem tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou para Hollywood.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112491354437504437?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112491354437504437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112491354437504437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112491354437504437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112491354437504437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/dias-e-dias-sem-conseguir-passar-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112445712277437778</id><published>2005-08-19T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T06:12:02.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vias eletricas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/10944483/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/10944483_b20dd6c7e1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/10944483/"&gt;Vias eletricas&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Move to me for the new home__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mudança.&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha empacoto.&lt;br /&gt;Assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando isso terminar seria a pessoa mais mais felizissima do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;O issima nunca existi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca mais precisarei passar por essa rua. Amaldiçoada.&lt;br /&gt;Queria que os vizinhos achassem esse blog.&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos estão desconectados____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Esnobe* Independente*&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112445712277437778?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112445712277437778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112445712277437778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112445712277437778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112445712277437778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/vias-eletricas.html' title='Vias eletricas'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112439100324471945</id><published>2005-08-18T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T11:50:03.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorabillia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/32438541/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/32438541_a2e5872ee1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/32438541/"&gt;Memorabillia&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://noticias.terra.com.br/mundo/interna/0,,OI633862-EI294,00.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe come cerebro dos seus bebês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho tão lindo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou muito feliz pelo sucesso dos meu amour querido no my space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das minhas fotos novas.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy.!!!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112439100324471945?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112439100324471945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112439100324471945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112439100324471945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112439100324471945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/memorabillia.html' title='Memorabillia'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112422484776063687</id><published>2005-08-16T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T13:40:47.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Existe um vicio- vicio sonhar&lt;br /&gt;E envenenamento é tão fascinante o rosto azul&lt;br /&gt;Os dias estão corridos,tenho dormido cedo,sentindo falta de toda aquela noite que tinha antes.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje perdi o medo_ Vi que proximo pode estar quem quiser e alguns melhor longe.&lt;br /&gt;Ando meio sonolenta.meio bravinha.extremanente carente.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo por causa do tempo__ Sou uma lutadora contra o tempo algo O clã das adagas voadoras&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã raptarei os Godard´s da Biblioteca.&lt;br /&gt;As agulhas, os tecidos,as linhas e a as palavras* As imagens* E um bando de gente que já odeio em uma semana__ porque?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas mulheres juntas causam envenenamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro pipi´s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades do tempo de correr pelos corredores do B.A agora tudo é tão grande.Adulto quase adulterio.Jogar Monopolio. hoje  Procurando fotos para mandar para um menino que quer que faça fotos da banda dele achei algumas do The Clash que me partiram o coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vi a Juju das lagrimas rosas - fiz um poema para ela uma vez que perdi* que rimava lagrimas rosas com Christian Dior__ um dia acho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes: A casa de nevoa com a Jennifer Cornnely__ perder a casa? Eu nunca conseguiria ser uma homeless __ sou tão,tão apegada a materia.=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andera is so superficial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112422484776063687?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112422484776063687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112422484776063687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112422484776063687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112422484776063687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/existe-um-vicio-vicio-sonhar-e.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112355717990233755</id><published>2005-08-08T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T20:16:31.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E os dias se tornaram curtos- curtos com determinada metragem.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje começou___ as aulas e o dia foi curto____ Aluguei Em busca da terra do nunca e chorei porque Peter Pan sempre foi uma das minhas historias favoritas, sempre quis ser a sininho, nunca a Wendy___ lagrimas rosas =/&lt;br /&gt;Milhares de projetos___ Darei conta? Whatever___ penso positivo que sim.Farei tudo até Hollywood___ :: Acordo as 5h não sei o que faço aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho milhares de detalhes que vão ficar para outro dia___ amanhã talvez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112355717990233755?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112355717990233755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112355717990233755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112355717990233755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112355717990233755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/e-os-dias-se-tornaram-curtos-curtos.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112309073043413221</id><published>2005-08-03T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T10:38:50.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quimica Romantica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/23209244/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos18.flickr.com/23209244_9068a2cb17_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/23209244/"&gt;DSC00876&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Essa foto é tão hoje_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse ar.Inexplicavel.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112309073043413221?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112309073043413221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112309073043413221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112309073043413221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112309073043413221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/08/quimica-romantica.html' title='A Quimica Romantica'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112255388911576195</id><published>2005-07-28T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T05:31:29.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acordei cedo,cedo demais&lt;br /&gt;Em dias seguidos dormi bem___ ontem vi Closer e Mike Nichols: me deixa bem.&lt;br /&gt;Tem otimos dialogos e alguns enquadramentos de novela mesmo assim é tão proximo. Nada de romantismo. Cru.&lt;br /&gt;Desagradavel mas nem tanto.Muita gente viu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei Herói e dormi&lt;br /&gt;E meu marido queria alugar Elektra e agora eu terei que assistir consequentemente morrer de odio da destruição da minha personagem preferida na pele de Sidney Bristow.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero falar de series&lt;br /&gt;Tive um sonho&lt;br /&gt;Minha psicologa.asma era taxista&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha cheques e não dinheiro e ninguem aceita cheque&lt;br /&gt;Tinha que chegar em um lugar antes das quatro eu ando com trauma sempre me atraso e deixo moedas cairem no chão.&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai não fica um dia sem brigar comigo por causa dos 20mm na orelha.Se ele soubesse que isso realmente não é tao importante__ eu poderia estar roubando banco?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordei com coração doendo.&lt;br /&gt;Mil idéias para 24hrs.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei liguei o musicmat e comecei ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Malka e Pankeka emo.Adoro a musica.&lt;br /&gt;JAZ com uma musica mais deprimente impossivel, linda.&lt;br /&gt;E Cyber Jack fazendo Lemonheads amei todas&lt;br /&gt;E gosto do myspace.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você ficaria loira?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou com pensanmentos fixos na F.Fabrica de Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Fiz a escolha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mil coisas para escrever sobre Lolla.&lt;br /&gt;E meu horoscopo só fala de momento retrogrado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112255388911576195?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112255388911576195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112255388911576195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112255388911576195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112255388911576195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/acordei-cedocedo-demais-em-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112227834285302086</id><published>2005-07-25T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T00:59:02.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my own private idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/10129751/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos8.flickr.com/10129751_d285e85d32_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/10129751/"&gt;my own private idaho 001&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ninguem move montanhas com arame farpado.Cada dia ficava ali esperando o ar mudar para correr até o telefone e dizer o passado esta morto com sangue verde de inseto venenoso.E nunca conseguia ultrapassar a porta de concreto em forma de cortina de tiras.Cada dia uma gota de sangue ficava no corredor sem vontade alguma.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112227834285302086?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112227834285302086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112227834285302086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112227834285302086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112227834285302086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-own-private-idaho.html' title='my own private idaho'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112188337571286666</id><published>2005-07-20T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T11:16:15.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E hoje acordei melhor__ voltei a escrever a menina do formol, uma das historias que mais gosto&lt;br /&gt;e acordei com uma sobriedade imensa sobre tudo::: ando dificil:: de lidar de falar__ resolvi aproveitar as ferias e dormir bastante__ do que me cobrar demais e fazer tudo que tem que ser feito__ ter uma calma dentro de mim__ aquela ansiedade toda estava me matando_ atoa *talvez* ansiedade de algo que não vai ser agora____ respirar com um pouco de calma e sentir meus pés gelados e mãos__ sou um tipo morta.viva e sempre vou ser__ quase surto a noite&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos horriveis___ Um bar__ uma festa de livro__ o amor da minha vida__ meu carro trocado por um mais velho__ o velho amor da minha vida__ todos os potes de vidro-_ uma dor e quatrocentos dolares de impaciencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112188337571286666?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112188337571286666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112188337571286666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112188337571286666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112188337571286666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/e-hoje-acordei-melhor-voltei-escrever.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112167263185257897</id><published>2005-07-18T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T00:43:51.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vapor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/10129756/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos8.flickr.com/10129756_0159b8bc5c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/10129756/"&gt;sp.cam nova 006&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E sei que nenhum vapor do mundo vai mudar esse sentimento de invasão vindo do lado errado de tudo/Oposição/Desgosto/Invasão/Rasbiscos e uma bando de corvos chamados Desilusão/Nada profundo de amor&lt;br /&gt;A invasão de uma formiga com camera&lt;br /&gt;De critica e nada alma.&lt;br /&gt;Um sugar &lt;br /&gt;Um odio que não sinto/Há eras de ressentimento&lt;br /&gt;A invasão daquele maldito, no corpo sagrado de alguem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brazil.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112167263185257897?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112167263185257897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112167263185257897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112167263185257897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112167263185257897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/vapor.html' title='vapor'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112138596677367926</id><published>2005-07-14T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T17:06:06.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/24207544/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos23.flickr.com/24207544_b0da7c5d36_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/24207544/"&gt;JTLeRoy Brazil&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ando um pouco sem palavras__ organizando pensamentos e pensamentos para formar papeis encadernados&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112138596677367926?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112138596677367926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112138596677367926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112138596677367926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112138596677367926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/jtleroy-brazil-originally-uploaded-by.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112069147128277782</id><published>2005-07-06T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T16:11:11.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JT LeRoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/24130289/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos18.flickr.com/24130289_6e4093a39b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/24130289/"&gt;JT LeRoy&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This magic moment___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do que ele me disse__ eu nunca vou parar de escrever__ e segunda de madrugada não conseguia dormir com palavras na garganta__ e escrevi isso para ele:&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci o maldito papel em casa___&lt;br /&gt;For J.T Leroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it is happening?  In this hour my arms had been cut and my closed eyes, the  greater Shark of the desert looks for to me. With some cutting veins and a farewell smile This Hurt hour, Massacreed Invalidates Chains of God with spatulas cravadas in the coasts Is Without air when waking up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Andera R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que está acontecendo?&lt;br /&gt;Nesta hora meus braços foram cortados e meus olhos cerrados&lt;br /&gt;E o maior tubarão do deserto me procura&lt;br /&gt;Com algumas veias cortantes&lt;br /&gt;E um sorriso de despedida&lt;br /&gt;Esta hora&lt;br /&gt;Machucada,Massacrada&lt;br /&gt;Invalida&lt;br /&gt;Correntes de Deus com espátulas cravadas nas costas&lt;br /&gt;Fico&lt;br /&gt;Sem ar ao acordar novamente&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112069147128277782?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112069147128277782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112069147128277782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112069147128277782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112069147128277782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/jt-leroy.html' title='JT LeRoy'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112053806838523341</id><published>2005-07-04T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T21:34:28.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E com algumas lagrimas caindo ::meus olhos ardem:::&lt;br /&gt;__ Hoje foi a sessão no unibanco do filme da Asia com as perguntas e respostas do J.TLeroy&lt;br /&gt;e quase morri__ainda estou___ainda estou besta.&lt;br /&gt;Boba&lt;br /&gt;Tudo junto_________não posso descrever isso___ e parece exagero demais____mas não é.&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente não é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malka comprou o livro para mim e gritei com ele na livraria___ e sabe&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está um redemoinho de coisa________ veias entupidas e mascaras______&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112053806838523341?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112053806838523341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112053806838523341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112053806838523341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112053806838523341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/e-com-algumas-lagrimas-caindo-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112049174621377139</id><published>2005-07-04T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T08:42:26.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sin city - a cidade do pecado&lt;br /&gt;Que coisa mais maravilhosa________ impossivel&gt;&gt;&gt; magicamente impossivel.&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos doeram até___ o quanto você ama, o quanto você mata.lembro disso.&lt;br /&gt;Lembro de toda aquela epoca &gt; a solidão com a melhor companhia...frank miller, stan lee__allan moore__&lt;br /&gt;Lindo.Lindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E meu coração esta carregadissimo de sentimento:::doloridos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112049174621377139?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112049174621377139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112049174621377139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112049174621377139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112049174621377139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/sin-city-cidade-do-pecado-que-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112040893426559430</id><published>2005-07-03T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T09:42:14.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>red.red.red</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/23209243/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos18.flickr.com/23209243_b211760789_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/23209243/"&gt;DSC00901&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gosto da parte dessa foto que Tokyo representa___ Um sabor__ Nan goldin em efeitos demais____não consigo evitar&lt;br /&gt;buscar sempre pela grande abobora e ouvir gritos que não são meus durantes noites e noites com planos hollywoodianos___ E acordar com a cabeça doente da bebida que não é sua mas o cigarro.&lt;br /&gt;E comer cereal de chocolate___&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112040893426559430?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112040893426559430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112040893426559430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112040893426559430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112040893426559430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/07/redredred.html' title='red.red.red'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-112001058344828425</id><published>2005-06-28T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T19:03:03.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E se eu estivesse bem não estaria aqui!&lt;br /&gt;Dia tão estranho____ assisti :::&lt;br /&gt;Minha cabeça ficou branca de repente nao consigo me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Dia estranho___ e.mails. a sensação de quanto mais proximo mais distante é.&lt;br /&gt;O sexo.&lt;br /&gt;O não sexo.&lt;br /&gt;O que poderia ser?&lt;br /&gt;O que eu sou?&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou sua namorada.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu sou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jogo de poker ::: que eu fui pessima e continua na varanda::&lt;br /&gt;O jogo de poker do final de semana que ganhei::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo pensar: Meus pensamentos são brancos. e nada transparentes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-112001058344828425?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/112001058344828425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=112001058344828425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/112001058344828425'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://photos10.flickr.com/12699135_e8182feb06_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/12699135/"&gt;i am bat, ok?&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;o dia vai ser exatamente  assim_____&lt;br /&gt;E acho que a kiki gosta da Katie Holmes_&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111971810326850064?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111971810326850064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111971810326850064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111971810326850064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111971810326850064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-bat-ok.html' title='i am bat, ok?'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-111958908121940227</id><published>2005-06-23T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T21:58:01.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I cant stop falling out&lt;br /&gt;This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I cant stop falling out&lt;br /&gt;This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I cant stop falling out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good for you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111958908121940227?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111958908121940227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111958908121940227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111958908121940227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111958908121940227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-not-about-love-cause-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-111956347279577643</id><published>2005-06-23T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:51:12.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E não consigo parar de ouvir senhorita Fiona -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not about love&lt;br /&gt;Not about love&lt;br /&gt;Not about love___&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111956347279577643?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111956347279577643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111956347279577643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111956347279577643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111956347279577643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/e-no-consigo-parar-de-ouvir-senhorita.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-111951087132041468</id><published>2005-06-23T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T00:14:31.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nurselliot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/21056938/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos16.flickr.com/21056938_5c194bb77e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/21056938/"&gt;nurselliot&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;o assassinato ao som da maça&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111951087132041468?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111951087132041468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111951087132041468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111951087132041468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111951087132041468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/nurselliot.html' title='nurselliot'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-111951001001522661</id><published>2005-06-22T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T00:04:03.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a maça voltou: estou amando o novo cd da fiona apple__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me lembro quando levei o Tidal para minha professora de inglês e disse para ela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você acha que só existe Alannis. ahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saudades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um pensamento: a vadia copiadora continua&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequentemente &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero sentada colocando a vingança no armario do lado&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enquanto o mundo da volta&gt;&gt;&gt; ressuscito fante para vingar por mim&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111951001001522661?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111951001001522661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111951001001522661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111951001001522661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111951001001522661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/maa-voltou-estou-amando-o-novo-cd-da.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-111948252136895258</id><published>2005-06-22T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T16:22:01.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>N/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/17722110/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos12.flickr.com/17722110_01e4f455e1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62695617@N00/17722110/"&gt;N/&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/62695617@N00/"&gt;anderaramirez&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Todos os dias deveriam ser assim___&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111948252136895258?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111948252136895258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111948252136895258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111948252136895258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111948252136895258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/n.html' title='N/'/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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-13858677.post-111940905417621259</id><published>2005-06-21T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T19:57:34.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E a pizzaria ja fechou. Estou sentindo um frio tão agradavel, minhas mãos congelando.&lt;br /&gt;Ficando azuis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O inicio é sempre dificil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13858677-111940905417621259?l=nurselliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/feeds/111940905417621259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13858677&amp;postID=111940905417621259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111940905417621259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13858677/posts/default/111940905417621259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nurselliot.blogspot.com/2005/06/e-pizzaria-ja-fechou.html' title=''/><author><name>andera r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05835491062639468417</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>
