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Devaneios, ideias mórbidas e rock'n'roll.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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>5206</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Dadarquia" /><feedburner:info uri="dadarquia" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQASHw4eyp7ImA9WhJVE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-3775741364644441822</id><published>2012-08-31T01:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-08-31T01:12:29.233-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-08-31T01:12:29.233-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Não queira nunca ver uma pessoa amada tendo uma crise convulsiva.
É extremamente violento e desesperador.
Nesta quinta à noite, foi a minha terceira vez.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/mGPp1HWdP90" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/3775741364644441822/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=3775741364644441822&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3775741364644441822?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3775741364644441822?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/mGPp1HWdP90/nao-queira-nunca-ver-uma-pessoa-amada.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/08/nao-queira-nunca-ver-uma-pessoa-amada.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8GQ3w7fSp7ImA9WhJQGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-2191797191677410086</id><published>2012-08-03T01:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-08-03T01:40:22.205-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-08-03T01:40:22.205-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fight the power" /><title /><summary type="html">Bolívia anuncia falência de McDonald's e expulsa Coca-Cola de seu território
coisa linda.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/516lOMH2iEg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/2191797191677410086/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=2191797191677410086&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/2191797191677410086?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/2191797191677410086?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/516lOMH2iEg/bolivia-anuncia-falencia-de-mcdonalds-e.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/08/bolivia-anuncia-falencia-de-mcdonalds-e.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUMSH4_eip7ImA9WhJQEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-5375921166724377929</id><published>2012-07-24T20:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-24T22:38:09.042-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-07-24T22:38:09.042-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fina-food" /><title /><summary type="html">Na cozinha para Mama Endor
Hoje, venci a provação máxima (preparar comida sem provar, guiada só pelo olfato e pelo instinto não é óbvio) e cozinhei carne de boi para a mamãe no almoço. Ela pediu, fui ao mercado comprar a carne e fiz:
Picadinho de carne (com molho bem apurado)
Arroz integral
Lentilha com tofu defumado
Batata cozida
e salada de rúcula.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/96KrGfIhLpQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/5375921166724377929/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=5375921166724377929&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/5375921166724377929?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/5375921166724377929?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/96KrGfIhLpQ/na-cozinha-para-mama-endor-hoje-venci.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/07/na-cozinha-para-mama-endor-hoje-venci.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcFRXg5cCp7ImA9WhJRFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-1723049765708003081</id><published>2012-07-19T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-19T07:00:14.628-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-07-19T07:00:14.628-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">O template/html daqui do Dadarquia já está mais do que vencido. Quase onze anos de blog... Já tem muita coisa que não funciona e outras tantas que emperram. Preciso arrumar um tempo para descobrir como atualizar isso de modo satisfatório.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/-UnHVN3oblE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/1723049765708003081/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=1723049765708003081&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1723049765708003081?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1723049765708003081?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/-UnHVN3oblE/o-templatehtml-daqui-do-dadarquia-ja.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/07/o-templatehtml-daqui-do-dadarquia-ja.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQGQ3Y6cCp7ImA9WhJQEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-5949293847444009331</id><published>2012-07-18T14:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-24T22:38:42.818-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-07-24T22:38:42.818-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fina-food" /><title /><summary type="html">Comidinhas para Mama Endor
Desde que saímos do hospital e voltamos para casa, um dos cuidados que tenho com a mamãe é cozinhar pessoalmente e sozinha as nossas refeições. Balanceio nutrientes, privilegio o que a ajuda na reabilitação, e faço com muitos amor e felicidade.
Hoje, o cardápio do almoço é: lasanha de abobrinha (com molho de tomate feito na hora, recheio de ricota, muçarela, berinjela, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/FjI6Zqio0do" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/5949293847444009331/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=5949293847444009331&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/5949293847444009331?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/5949293847444009331?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/FjI6Zqio0do/comidinhas-para-mama-endor-desde-que.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/07/comidinhas-para-mama-endor-desde-que.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUINSHk-cSp7ImA9WhJQEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-6808033681446431419</id><published>2012-07-17T23:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-25T16:13:19.759-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-07-25T16:13:19.759-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="médico-monstro" /><title>Da série: Os psis? pfff...</title><summary type="html">Como ainda estou em Brasília - e sem data prevista de volta para o Rio -, tive de arrumar um médico aqui conveniado ao meu plano de saúde.
Na área próxima à casa da minha mãe, só há uma opção. Marquei e fui.
Pois o médico-zé-mané (nem vem, doutor é quem tem doutorado), além da cara-de-pau de fazer uma primeira consulta de seis minutos (que mundo é esse?!), deu-me a receita com posologia, dose, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/DEUzMMuxDZc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/6808033681446431419/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=6808033681446431419&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/6808033681446431419?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/6808033681446431419?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/DEUzMMuxDZc/da-serie-os-psis-pfff.html" title="&lt;b&gt;Da série: Os psis? pfff...&lt;/b&gt;" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/07/da-serie-os-psis-pfff.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAAQXs7eCp7ImA9WhJRFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-2948133241884933030</id><published>2012-07-17T15:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-17T15:12:20.500-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-07-17T15:12:20.500-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Hoje pensei que deveria tentar retomar as postagens. Quando entrei no blogspot, vi que meu último post foi há exatamente três meses.
Pois. Então. Estou aqui, ainda em Brasília, viva e experienciando momentos especialíssimos com a progressiva e impressionante recuperação da minha mãe.
De fato, atualmente, meu tempo para a internet é bastante escasso. Porém, farei um esforço para escrever sempre &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/hD3E5YCbiv8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/2948133241884933030?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/2948133241884933030?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/hD3E5YCbiv8/hoje-pensei-que-deveria-tentar-retomar.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/07/hoje-pensei-que-deveria-tentar-retomar.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMNQnk-fSp7ImA9WhVXFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-1085889428779415417</id><published>2012-04-17T05:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-17T08:01:33.755-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-17T08:01:33.755-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Suicídio
Se ninguém lhe perguntou se você queria entrar na 'roda', você tem todo o direito de sair quando quiser.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/eC62Oo9EfdM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/1085889428779415417/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=1085889428779415417&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1085889428779415417?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1085889428779415417?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/eC62Oo9EfdM/suicidio-se-ninguem-lhe-perguntou-se.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/04/suicidio-se-ninguem-lhe-perguntou-se.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUNSHk7fyp7ImA9WhVXE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-3981319362849831571</id><published>2012-04-13T21:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-13T21:11:39.707-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-13T21:11:39.707-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">  No dia 29 de março, à tarde, minha mãe, Vera, começou a passar mal no seu apartamento em Brasília. Uma dor de cabeça insuportável. Ela teve forças para abrir a porta de casa e ligar para uma amiga pedindo socorro. Lutou para viver. Essa amiga a encontrou já caída no chão e vomitando muito.
Foi levada de ambulância para um hospital particular onde, depois de algumas horas de burocracia, por &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/P0llrnvpX9E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/3981319362849831571/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=3981319362849831571&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3981319362849831571?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3981319362849831571?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/P0llrnvpX9E/no-dia-29-de-marco-tarde-minha-mae-vera.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/04/no-dia-29-de-marco-tarde-minha-mae-vera.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcDRH85eyp7ImA9WhVRFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-8068242122536761501</id><published>2012-03-23T21:21:00.047-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-24T01:24:35.123-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-24T01:24:35.123-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filmes" /><title /><summary type="html">TORRENT 2012


 * A Dama de Ferro: A história da vida da figura política feminina mais forte do século XX e, sem dúvida, uma das mais relevantes de toda a história do Ocidente, é contada de forma não-linear. Dividido em três grandes períodos (ou fases) - velhice (demência), juventude, e ápice da atuação política - que vão e vêm na progressão da narrativa, o filme cunha uma visão majoritariamente &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/Bbft-6uFbgM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/8068242122536761501/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=8068242122536761501&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8068242122536761501?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8068242122536761501?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/Bbft-6uFbgM/torrent-2012-dama-de-ferro-historia-da.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/torrent-2012-dama-de-ferro-historia-da.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MEQXgyfCp7ImA9WhVRFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-8659145769008121276</id><published>2012-03-23T12:10:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-23T12:10:00.694-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-23T12:10:00.694-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my lyrics" /><title /><summary type="html">  Untold
I'm broken by pain / I'm scared to death / My scars still ache / Novocaine's what lasts. / A chemical peace / Faraway from heaven / I prop up my pills / And relay on my tether. / I'm broken by pain / I'm a self-destroyer / Dim stars all above / Suffocated I suffer. / My home is nowhere / My time is unfound / My life is a mess / My future's untold.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/AV_bM1deUtQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/8659145769008121276/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=8659145769008121276&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8659145769008121276?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8659145769008121276?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/AV_bM1deUtQ/untold-im-broken-by-pain-im-scared-to.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_ksi120x90.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/untold-im-broken-by-pain-im-scared-to.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4ESHc_fCp7ImA9WhVREkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-1723688768468802798</id><published>2012-03-20T07:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-20T07:55:09.944-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-20T07:55:09.944-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cultura pop" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="arte" /><title /><summary type="html">  Das artes (principalmente, mas não só, plásticas) no Acabamento da Metafísica*

A diferença entre defeito e estilo dá-se pela força dos argumentos que o sustentam.

É a época** da realidade narrada***, do ser enquanto ficção.

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* Expressão de Martin Heidegger, uma das noções centrais de seu pensamento, desenvolvida em diversos textos, por exemplo, O fim da Filosofia &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/dzOV2RniAeY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/1723688768468802798/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=1723688768468802798&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1723688768468802798?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1723688768468802798?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/dzOV2RniAeY/das-artes-principalmente-mas-nao-so.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_gama120x90.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/das-artes-principalmente-mas-nao-so.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEEQX48cCp7ImA9WhVSGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-4778872964729030166</id><published>2012-03-16T07:10:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-16T07:10:00.078-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-16T07:10:00.078-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my lyrics" /><title /><summary type="html">  Dim star
You point your fingers / in disdain and laughts / But when I dare you / to swap and linger / You shut the gates / and chicken out. / You fill your pockets / Your skin is dry / You're selfish and soulless / You already died. / Free will is a lie / These heavy chains / are firm and tight. / Do you really think you had a choice? / Would you be able to be different? / Do you really have / &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/C5anV1HoWlc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/4778872964729030166/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=4778872964729030166&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/4778872964729030166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/4778872964729030166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/C5anV1HoWlc/dim-star-you-point-your-fingers-in.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_paranoidandroidbadman178x80.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/dim-star-you-point-your-fingers-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYMRnk_fyp7ImA9WhVSGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-6964337564643270260</id><published>2012-03-16T02:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-16T02:03:07.747-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-16T02:03:07.747-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Sabe a surrealidade do ultrarrealismo?
Pois. É.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/D7vp8ifLhVQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/6964337564643270260/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=6964337564643270260&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/6964337564643270260?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/6964337564643270260?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/D7vp8ifLhVQ/sabe-surrealidade-do-ultrarrealismo.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/sabe-surrealidade-do-ultrarrealismo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcCQXY-eCp7ImA9WhVSGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-8172539552956128655</id><published>2012-03-16T01:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-16T02:01:00.850-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-16T02:01:00.850-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html"> É bem assustador lembrar, vez ou outra, que o senso-comum tem como verdade autoevidente o seu acesso a uma realidade objetiva livre de marcas da percepção.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/UZmWzANW1-I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/8172539552956128655/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=8172539552956128655&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8172539552956128655?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8172539552956128655?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/UZmWzANW1-I/e-bem-assustador-lembrar-vez-ou-outra.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_mu100x74.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/e-bem-assustador-lembrar-vez-ou-outra.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08AQXo4eSp7ImA9WhVSEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-8201137465209199250</id><published>2012-03-09T07:44:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-09T07:44:00.431-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-09T07:44:00.431-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my lyrics" /><title /><summary type="html">  Grow yourself
Sometimes you can't buy / it's illegal or missing / Don't bother to ask why / you're forbidden to rule this / Money seems to be God / there's no power to fight this / If you agree with this game / your defeat is a sure thing. / Better take a seed / Gentilly place it on ground / Follow up in no hurry / Cultivate a fine bond. / One may buy pricey stuff / desperated to fill holes / &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/5KjGXRrC-yY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/8201137465209199250/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=8201137465209199250&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8201137465209199250?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8201137465209199250?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/5KjGXRrC-yY/grow-yourself-sometimes-you-cant-buy.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_growingseed80x120.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/grow-yourself-sometimes-you-cant-buy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YMQH49fCp7ImA9WhVSEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-3725857204055304136</id><published>2012-03-07T21:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T21:06:21.064-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-07T21:06:21.064-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ó... a ciência..." /><title /><summary type="html">  Fim do mundo Maia já teria passado, de acordo com pesquisadores
Maias não tinham anos bissextos e, se contarmos esses dias extras, já estaríamos no dia 28 de julho de 2013

Formidável, hein?!
Os caras provaram 'cientificamente', e só com aritmética simples, que o mundo já acabou.
Há quanto tempo já digo isso? Será que agora alguém acredita?
sensacional.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/8iREHJWdjKU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/3725857204055304136/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=3725857204055304136&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3725857204055304136?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3725857204055304136?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/8iREHJWdjKU/fim-do-mundo-maia-ja-teria-passado-de.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_power-of-books100x133.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/fim-do-mundo-maia-ja-teria-passado-de.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMCQHk8fip7ImA9WhVSEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-3788540702371979986</id><published>2012-03-07T20:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T20:37:41.776-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-07T20:37:41.776-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ó... a ciência..." /><title /><summary type="html">Cientistas descobrem pista que pode confirmar existência da "partícula de Deus"

Donde - crê-se - nem deus é perfeito, pois a Ciência (amém!...) provará que ele também faz trabalho meia-boca e deixa pistas por aí pra ser descoberto no flagra.
Prognóstico: as tais pistas - enquanto pistas - ficarão cada vez mais 'claras, precisas e evidentes' com os avanços científicos, todavia, nunca chegarão a &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/TGL_eDTf-EY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/3788540702371979986/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=3788540702371979986&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3788540702371979986?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3788540702371979986?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/TGL_eDTf-EY/cientistas-descobrem-pista-que-pode.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/cientistas-descobrem-pista-que-pode.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUECR345fSp7ImA9WhVTGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-5277251136476579358</id><published>2012-03-04T10:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T10:27:46.025-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-04T10:27:46.025-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filmes" /><title /><summary type="html">  Trilha
Um álbum doido do Stevie Wonder que gostei de escutar recentemente foi: Journey through the secret life of plants, duplo lançado em 1979 como trilha do documentário The secret life of plants.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/RZu2ighaoJM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/5277251136476579358/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=5277251136476579358&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/5277251136476579358?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/5277251136476579358?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/RZu2ighaoJM/trilha-um-album-doido-do-stevie-wonder.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_StevieWonder-JourneyThroughtheSecretLifeofPlants.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/trilha-um-album-doido-do-stevie-wonder.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQNQ3o7eip7ImA9WhVTGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-8631210192948399723</id><published>2012-03-04T10:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T10:06:32.402-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-04T10:06:32.402-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sucos" /><title /><summary type="html">Suco do dia

Abacaxi, amora, morango, cenoura, limão, hortelã, agrião, gengibre, linhaça e canela batidos com mate e gelo.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/kpMS7dVZnN4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/8631210192948399723/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=8631210192948399723&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8631210192948399723?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/8631210192948399723?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/kpMS7dVZnN4/suco-do-dia-abacaxi-amora-morango.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/suco-do-dia-abacaxi-amora-morango.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8FR3k_fCp7ImA9WhVTGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-3552985448572641690</id><published>2012-03-03T23:05:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T00:13:36.744-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-04T00:13:36.744-03:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html"> Recebi, neste sábado, num momento completamente inesperado, o telefonema do meu amigo queridíssimo que mora em São Luís do Maranhão e fiquei tão feliz, tão emocionada. Fez-me tanto bem.
Uma amizade de mais de quinze anos com muitas e muitas (e muitas) histórias. 
Coisa de verdade. Rara.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/ushyWqe5Cm4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/3552985448572641690/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=3552985448572641690&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3552985448572641690?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/3552985448572641690?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/ushyWqe5Cm4/recebi-neste-sabado-num-momento.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_allheart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/recebi-neste-sabado-num-momento.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8EQ3w8fCp7ImA9WhVTF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-1676958116433825372</id><published>2012-03-03T09:30:00.113-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T09:30:02.274-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-03T09:30:02.274-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filmes" /><title /><summary type="html">TORRENT 2012


 * Bróder: Macu (Caio Blat) - nomeado como homenagem e referência a Macunaíma, do romance homônimo de Mário de Andrade - é um jovem sem perspectivas, sem emprego, entre um bico e outro, que vive na favela do Capão Redondo - a aproximadamente duas horas do centro da cidade de São Paulo - com a mãe (Cássia Kiss), a irmã e o padrasto (Ailton Graça). Jaiminho (Jonathan Haagensen) é um &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/Gucmp70d550" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/1676958116433825372/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=1676958116433825372&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1676958116433825372?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/1676958116433825372?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/Gucmp70d550/torrent-2012-broder-macu-caio-blat-como.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/torrent-2012-broder-macu-caio-blat-como.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEMQHs-fCp7ImA9WhVTF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-39834742476280185</id><published>2012-03-02T09:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T21:31:21.554-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-02T21:31:21.554-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filmes" /><title /><summary type="html">TORRENT 2012


 * O homem do futuro: Zero (Wagner Moura) é formado em Física, trabalha num grande laboratório e sua pesquisa é construir uma máquina que gere energia 'do nada' (é, isso mesmo). Ele tem esse apelido devido a uma ocasião em que foi humilhado em público durante uma festa na faculdade. Desde então, tem uma vida miserável, solitária e amarga. Chega o dia de ligar e testar a tal máquina&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/PqF_nhkpT84" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/39834742476280185/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=39834742476280185&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/39834742476280185?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/39834742476280185?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/PqF_nhkpT84/torrent-2012-o-homem-do-futuro-zero.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/torrent-2012-o-homem-do-futuro-zero.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIGRXYzfCp7ImA9WhVTFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-281053611472726037</id><published>2012-03-02T03:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T03:42:04.884-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-02T03:42:04.884-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my lyrics" /><title /><summary type="html">  Void
In this shitty world / worse than hell / a murder may be nice / just depends on the spell. / You mean nothing / your life is a waste. / Keep on going / there's no other way. / Feed the illusion / repeat the same words. / You worth nothing / your life is a waste. / Death may be pleasing / to your foes or yourself / a bittersweet relief / entering the void or else. / You mean nothing / your &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/vitJuwPRTR8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/281053611472726037/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=281053611472726037&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/281053611472726037?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/281053611472726037?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/vitJuwPRTR8/void-in-this-shitty-world-worse-than.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z166/finaendor/Imagens%20aleatorias/th_pigchildrenthewall100x100.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/void-in-this-shitty-world-worse-than.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcMSXo-fip7ImA9WhVTFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3152047.post-224956675899686881</id><published>2012-03-01T20:21:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T01:21:28.456-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-02T01:21:28.456-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filmes" /><title /><summary type="html">TORRENT 2011


 * Melancolia: Eu deveria escrever agora sobre Melancolia, a que assisti ainda em 2011, entretanto, quero ver mais uma vez antes de fazer meu pequeno comentário. Então, por enquanto, passarei para os filmes a que assisti em 2012.

Site oficial

Melancholia
dir. Lars von Trier
roteiro: Lars von Trier
Dinamarca/Suécia/França/Alemanha, 2011
136 min.
Trailer&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Dadarquia/~4/nV4Sl0QEZPM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/feeds/224956675899686881/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3152047&amp;postID=224956675899686881&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/224956675899686881?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3152047/posts/default/224956675899686881?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Dadarquia/~3/nV4Sl0QEZPM/torrent-2011-melancolia-eu-deveria.html" title="" /><author><name>Fina Endor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245734300572018495</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><feedburner:origLink>http://linguadefel.blogspot.com/2012/03/torrent-2011-melancolia-eu-deveria.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
