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Estava procurando um filme de 1985 do Robert Altman, "Fool for love". Mas achei algo muito mais divertido:http://www.torrentbit.net/torrent/1806358/Sexual%20Positions%20for%20Lovers%20-%20Beyond%20the%20Missionary%20Position.avi/Enjoy!</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/2822011162278362498/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=2822011162278362498&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/2822011162278362498?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/2822011162278362498?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2011/06/dia-dos-namorados.html" title="Dia dos Namorados" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcGSXY6fCp7ImA9WhZUGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-5579585910453678046</id><published>2011-06-09T20:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T12:37:08.814-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-12T12:37:08.814-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vingando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filosofando" /><title>Da memória e da intolerância</title><summary>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Você fica ali só rezando   para acabar a greve dos coveiros. E enquanto ela não acaba, vai se   dispondo ao escrutínio de um estranho. Que também morreu, alías. E   porque é morto, assim como a Inez, que ninguém sabe de que morreu   afinal, mas o é, fato, não tem nenhum pudor em cutucar as feridas   alheias.   Mas   por fim, vc </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/3691599243192499467/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=3691599243192499467&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/3691599243192499467?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/3691599243192499467?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2011/06/erico-verissimo-e-psicanalise_6775.html" title="Erico Veríssimo e a psicanálise" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMAQ3k_fip7ImA9WhZVF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-1210434544753770463</id><published>2011-05-30T09:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:00:42.746-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-30T10:00:42.746-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filosofando" /><title>Despertar é Preciso</title><summary>Na primeira noite eles aproximam-se e colhem uma Flor do nosso jardim e não dizemos nada.Na segunda noite, Já não se escondem; pisam as flores, matam o nosso cão, e não dizemos nada.Até que um dia o mais frágil deles entra sozinho em nossa casa, rouba-nos a lua e, conhecendo o nosso medo, arranca-nos a voz da garganta. E porque não dissemos nada, Já não podemos dizer nada.(Vladimir Maiakovski)</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/1210434544753770463/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=1210434544753770463&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/1210434544753770463?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/1210434544753770463?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2011/05/despertar-e-preciso.html" title="Despertar é Preciso" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QCR3c5fip7ImA9WxFUE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-6859111137661379315</id><published>2010-05-20T08:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T14:49:26.926-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-23T14:49:26.926-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sonhando" /><title>Senta que lá vem história</title><summary>Relatórios da pós-graduação que se transformam em prédios de apartamentos incendiados. Apartamentos de portas vermelhas que se abrem apenas para quem é "castanha boa”. Porcos sendo criados nas sacadas. E o mais incrível de tudo: Renato, o chipanzé corretor de imóveis*, de plantão mostrando tudo aos interessados.Quando ficar velhinha, não vou escrever um livro de memórias, vou escrever um livro de</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/6859111137661379315/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=6859111137661379315&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6859111137661379315?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6859111137661379315?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2010/05/senta-que-la-vem-historia.html" title="Senta que lá vem história" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUGSHs-cCp7ImA9WxFSFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-7380223496268937437</id><published>2010-04-18T11:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:17:09.558-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-18T11:17:09.558-03:00</app:edited><title>Sem comentários</title><summary /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/7380223496268937437/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=7380223496268937437&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7380223496268937437?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7380223496268937437?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2010/04/sem-comentarios.html" title="Sem comentários" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/S8sUS7Yp1rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/lxmUPteIqTw/s72-c/last.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04GSHY9fSp7ImA9WxBbGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-7407509333391900239</id><published>2010-03-18T09:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:38:49.865-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-18T09:38:49.865-03:00</app:edited><title>As Rosas não falam?</title><summary>Estava tentando explicar para uma amiga querida porque diabos havia tatuado rosas na perna, uma coisa tão menininha e que, segundo ela, definitivamente não combinam comigo. Recebi como resposta à explicação:"Eu acho que é culpa da Neiva por ela ter te deixado de castigo, eainda ter te esquecido lá, sentadinha num banco olhando pra parede emum canto da sala. Sabe se lá as "idéias" que as paredes </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/7407509333391900239/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=7407509333391900239&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7407509333391900239?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7407509333391900239?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2010/03/as-rosas-nao-falam.html" title="As Rosas não falam?" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QNQnkzeip7ImA9WxBbGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-6022904628995384931</id><published>2010-03-18T09:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:29:53.782-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-18T09:29:53.782-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="enlouquecendo; delirando" /><title>Outono ou tempestades</title><summary>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/6022904628995384931/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=6022904628995384931&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6022904628995384931?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6022904628995384931?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2010/03/outono-ou-tempestades.html" title="Outono ou tempestades" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEGRn45cSp7ImA9WxJUFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-668755864740021691</id><published>2009-07-13T13:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:03:47.029-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-13T14:03:47.029-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homenageando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ironizando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bestando" /><title>O tempo voa e até a poupança Bamerindus ó...</title><summary>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Mesmo tendo descoberto recentemente que sou fã de longa data de um dos mais novos roteiristas do programa (parabéns Marco Aurélio!). Ou você que não come gorgonzola, vai passar a comer só porque viu a gostosa da sua vizinha comendo? Vai? Ok, esquece o gorgonzola.Todas as vezes que tento explicar por que não me agrada o CQC recebo </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/6847756035475221496/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=6847756035475221496&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6847756035475221496?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6847756035475221496?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-nao-gosto-do-cqc-pronto-falei.html" title="CQC e gorgonzola." /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQERns6fyp7ImA9WxJXGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-4379145524020233557</id><published>2009-06-02T11:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:38:27.517-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-14T11:38:27.517-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="esculhambando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ironizando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chorando" /><title>Separando o joio do trigo</title><summary>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Esse negócio de 140 caratéres estava me deixando maluca! Escrever e reescrever a mesma coisa mil vezes até caber naquele quadradinho de nada é coisa pra poeta de hai kai.Tá bom, eu sei que a intenção é comunicação rápida, propagação viral e o escambau, mas sinto muito: eu sou prolixa sim e vou passar </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/1367123847755084522/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=1367123847755084522&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/1367123847755084522?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/1367123847755084522?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-sou-prolixa-sim-e-dai.html" title="Eu sou prolixa sim, e daí?" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMFSXY_fyp7ImA9WxRRGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-6418309324961953116</id><published>2008-10-01T12:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:20:18.847-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-01T12:20:18.847-03:00</app:edited><title>Saindo da cova: 1ª tentativa</title><summary>A verdade é que ando me sentindo tão desanimada, tão burra, tão desistimulada e sem assunto que nem pra escrever besteiras... A crise financeira dos EUA, eleições (nas quais irei solenemente justificar minha ausência do domílio eleitoral de novo), caçadores de mitos, arquivo x, discussões viajantes sobre qualquer tema, amigos, sexo, drogas e rock and roll. Nada tem me inspirado.Mas apesar de meus</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/6418309324961953116/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=6418309324961953116&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6418309324961953116?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6418309324961953116?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/10/saindo-da-cova-1-tentativa.html" title="Saindo da cova: 1ª tentativa" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYESHY8fip7ImA9WxRSEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-6218577872888923063</id><published>2008-09-11T21:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:08:29.876-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-11T21:08:29.876-03:00</app:edited><title>Desejos pequenos</title><summary>Tudo o que eu queria hoje era ter R$100,00 para não comprar um sapato novo porque eu não quero um sapato novo.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/6218577872888923063/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=6218577872888923063&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6218577872888923063?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6218577872888923063?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/09/desejos-pequenos.html" title="Desejos pequenos" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcASXc6cCp7ImA9WxRSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-7263897100094175968</id><published>2008-09-10T10:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:24:08.918-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-10T10:24:08.918-03:00</app:edited><title>O fim do mundo</title><summary>Óia isso e me diga:Bem que eu devia ter dado para aquele gostosão, não é? E agora não tenho nem o telefone dele, diacho...</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/7263897100094175968/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=7263897100094175968&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7263897100094175968?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7263897100094175968?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-fim-do-mundo.html" title="O fim do mundo" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkABSXg7eCp7ImA9WxdaGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-7510813485548666609</id><published>2008-08-28T10:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:39:18.600-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-28T10:39:18.600-03:00</app:edited><title>Viúvo é quem fica</title><summary>Dona Stella Maris também só acreditou ontem...</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/7510813485548666609/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=7510813485548666609&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7510813485548666609?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7510813485548666609?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/08/vivo-quem-fica.html" title="Viúvo é quem fica" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIBSX45eip7ImA9WxdaF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-2052351875522723690</id><published>2008-08-26T13:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:19:18.022-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-26T13:19:18.022-03:00</app:edited><title>Tem certeza?</title><summary>Uai, mas o Dorival Caymmi já não tinha morrido?Ah, foi o Jorge Amado, foi?E já faz dez dias?Ah, sei o Caymmi. Mas e o Jorge?Baiano quando morre é assim. A gente só acredita quando já está comido pelos bichos.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/2052351875522723690/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=2052351875522723690&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/2052351875522723690?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/2052351875522723690?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/08/tem-certeza.html" title="Tem certeza?" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEMSXw8eyp7ImA9WxdbF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-6217880667835388918</id><published>2008-08-14T11:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T11:38:08.273-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-14T11:38:08.273-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homenageando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ironizando" /><title>Resposta pra tudo</title><summary>- Obrigada, não estou interessada na assinatura. Eu não leio jornal em papel para minimizar o desmatamento.- Mas para cada árvore que derrubamos nós plantamos três! Lendo o nosso jornal a senhora estará contribuindo para a recuperação da Mata Atlântica.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/6217880667835388918/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=6217880667835388918&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6217880667835388918?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/6217880667835388918?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/08/resposta-pra-tudo.html" title="Resposta pra tudo" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEHQn07fip7ImA9WxdbF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-8978922651127434520</id><published>2008-08-13T15:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T11:37:13.306-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-14T11:37:13.306-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="confessando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="viajando" /><title>Viva as petecas medalhistas!</title><summary>Algumas chinesas da ginástica olímpica são tão pequenininhas que suas reluzentes medalhas de ouro ficaram penduradas um palmo abaixo do umbigo.Ou isso é muito obsceno ou é apenas o tipo de mente que eu tenho...</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/8978922651127434520/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=8978922651127434520&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/8978922651127434520?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/8978922651127434520?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/08/viva-as-petecas-medalhistas.html" title="Viva as petecas medalhistas!" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUDRX08fSp7ImA9WxdbEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-7628237321253772679</id><published>2008-08-07T10:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:54:34.375-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-07T10:54:34.375-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="viajando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sonhando" /><title>Drummonda</title><summary>Sem imaginação?Talvez.Mas Carlos Drummond de Andrade, que não ama mais ninguém já que ele não existe mais, há de concordar que o mesmo ceticismo poético, se é que essa expressão existe em algum lugar, ainda está presente.De minha parte, acho uma graça :DTem espinho na roseira; cuidado vai cortar a mãoPedro Alcântara do Nascimento amava Rosa Albuquerque DamiãoPedro Alcantara amava Rosa, mas a Rosa</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/7628237321253772679/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=7628237321253772679&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7628237321253772679?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/7628237321253772679?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/08/sem-imaginao-talvez.html" title="Drummonda" /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAHQ3c-eSp7ImA9WxdbEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11499777.post-3862915637384489843</id><published>2008-08-03T15:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:02:12.951-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-07T11:02:12.951-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politicando" /><title>Medo mãe...</title><summary>E não só porque ele é negro mas também por isso (e muitos outros issos na verdade...)  é que ainda duvido (mesmo em tempos de estréia de Arquivo X: eu quero acreditar).E antes que alguém me chame de petista de carteirinha (que eu não consideraria exatamente ofensivo, mas uma inverdade) informo-vos que organização sindical nos EUA não tem nada a ver com o modelo que temos no Brasil. Os sindicatos </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/feeds/3862915637384489843/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11499777&amp;postID=3862915637384489843&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/3862915637384489843?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11499777/posts/default/3862915637384489843?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ins-pirada.blogspot.com/2008/08/medo-me.html" title="Medo mãe..." /><author><name>Ins-pirada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02960749414693742190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1jrZ_R_KLHg/ShVn828UlUI/AAAAAAAAALk/lrYAqcRCrXo/S220/monalisa.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

