<?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-6568920482008621038</id><updated>2011-09-16T09:16:43.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcela Bicalho Andrade</title><subtitle type='html'>Tenho apenas duas mãos e todo o sentimento do mundo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-9120400786980810878</id><published>2011-09-11T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T14:31:35.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que o dia seguinte é o dia mais importante da sua vida?</title><content type='html'>Por que o dia seguinte é o dia mais importante da sua vida?&lt;br /&gt;Porque é no dia seguinte que sabemos que o dia de ontem valeu a pena. É no dia seguinte que acordamos para realidade ou dormimos no sonho. A vida da gente começa no dia seguinte, e só existe uma maneira de viver... Apaixonado!&lt;br /&gt;Por isso dance, dance como se ninguém estivesse vendo você, trabalhe como se não precisasse de dinheiro, ame como se nunca tivesse sido magoado, corra como se não houvesse a chegada, acredite como se não houvesse frustração, beije como se fosse eterno, sorria como se não existissem lagrimas, abrace como se fossem todos amigos, crie como se não existisse criticas, vá como se não precisasse voltar, acorde como se nunca mais você fosse dormir de novo, vista-se como se não conhecesse espelhos, proponha como se não houvesse as recusas, levante como se não tivesse caído, case como se não houvesse outras, aprecie como se fosse eterno, viva como se não houvesse fim.&lt;br /&gt;Prefira ser em vez de ter, sentir em vez de fingir, andar em vez de parar, ver em vez de esconder, abrir em vez de fechar.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixonar-se é um exercício de jardinagem, arranque o que faz mal, prepare o terreno, semeie, seja paciente, espere... Regue e cuide, terá um jardim. Mas esteja preparado, porque haverá pragas, secas ou excessos de chuvas. Se desistir não terá um jardim.&lt;br /&gt;A paixão não se vê, não se guarda, não se prende, não se controla, não se compra, não se vende, não se fabrica. A paixão é a diferença entre o sucesso e o fracasso, entre a duvida e a certeza, entre aqueles que gostam do que fazem, e que fazem o que gostam apaixonados não esperam..agem, a paixão é o que faz coisas iguais serem diferentes. Lembre-se que a arca de Noé foi feita por apaixonados, que nada conheciam de navegação e embarcação, e o Titanic foi feito por engenheiros profissionais fabulosos que queriam mostrar seu poder.&lt;br /&gt;Amanha quando acordar pense se hoje valeu à pena e apaixone-se, porque em 24h você vai entrar no dia mais importante da sua vida...o dia seguinte!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-9120400786980810878?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/9120400786980810878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=9120400786980810878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/9120400786980810878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/9120400786980810878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/09/por-que-o-dia-seguinte-e-o-dia-mais.html' title='Por que o dia seguinte é o dia mais importante da sua vida?'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-4796000003482587412</id><published>2011-09-03T14:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T14:42:31.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#SORTEIO DOCE CABANNA + SESSÃO FEMININA!</title><content type='html'>SORTEEEEEEEEEEIO, CORRAAAAM VOCES NAO PODEM PERDER!!! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDFdCfHvp-w/TkH6q8ZWmwI/AAAAAAAAFag/jhmXLuTVqk8/s400/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDFdCfHvp-w/TkH6q8ZWmwI/AAAAAAAAFag/jhmXLuTVqk8/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clique &lt;a href="http://migreme.net/1dk1"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; e participe  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-4796000003482587412?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/4796000003482587412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=4796000003482587412' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4796000003482587412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4796000003482587412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/09/sorteio-doce-cabanna-sessao-feminina.html' title='#SORTEIO DOCE CABANNA + SESSÃO FEMININA!'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDFdCfHvp-w/TkH6q8ZWmwI/AAAAAAAAFag/jhmXLuTVqk8/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1138800454058617802</id><published>2011-07-12T11:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T11:34:47.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SORTEIO NO CHIKJDDUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyRhfwWEIBU/TgYOOW7wfDI/AAAAAAAACg4/V8NtU8JioBA/s320/paleta+VAI.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyRhfwWEIBU/TgYOOW7wfDI/AAAAAAAACg4/V8NtU8JioBA/s320/paleta+VAI.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sortei no link &gt;&gt; http://chikddue.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorteio-paleta-de-78-cores.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1138800454058617802?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1138800454058617802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1138800454058617802' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1138800454058617802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1138800454058617802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/07/http1.html' title='SORTEIO NO CHIKJDDUE'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyRhfwWEIBU/TgYOOW7wfDI/AAAAAAAACg4/V8NtU8JioBA/s72-c/paleta+VAI.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6689341976237557640</id><published>2011-06-28T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T16:19:41.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorteio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://estilosoquemtem.blogspot.com/2010/05/2-sorteio-in-company-do-blog.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" hspace="2" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26sA7XuNpAs/TeTvhZVbEEI/AAAAAAAAB4U/qGHqeMba6tU/s1600/banner+sorteio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6689341976237557640?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6689341976237557640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6689341976237557640' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6689341976237557640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6689341976237557640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorteio.html' title='Sorteio'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26sA7XuNpAs/TeTvhZVbEEI/AAAAAAAAB4U/qGHqeMba6tU/s72-c/banner+sorteio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6645254606112589688</id><published>2011-06-02T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:25:53.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agosto/Setembro 2010</title><content type='html'>Eu não sei o que está acontecendo e nem porquê isto está acontecendo, eu só sei que a velocidade das coisas me assustam e tal velocidade me deixa sem tempo para pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu to me dando conta que te perdi. Foi bem como me disseram, mas ninguém pode me julgar pelas minhas decisoes, porque..pode parecer simples mas nao é. No inicio é um turbilhão de sentimentos confusos que nos fazem agir por impulso, depois vem a verdade e a certeza que dependente da decisão...começa a doer e você começa a perceber a merda que fizeste.&lt;br /&gt;Já não acordo do mesmo jeito, já não sinto a vida do mesmo modo, essa calmaria que nunca acalma dentro de mim, essas ondas nunca seguem o sentido certo do vento, o vento nunca segue numa só direção.&lt;br /&gt;EU me joguei no abismo pensando que só a corda fosse suficiente pra subir, e que lá em cima teria alguém pra me puxar de voltar... mas na verdade foi uma armadilha que ao tentar subir, alguém soltou a corda e eu caí ainda mais... e estou cada vez mais presa no meu proprio abismo... no abismo do meu coração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6645254606112589688?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6645254606112589688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6645254606112589688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6645254606112589688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6645254606112589688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/06/agostosetembro-2010.html' title='Agosto/Setembro 2010'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3167578156141195182</id><published>2011-05-26T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:44:14.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GENTEEEE</title><content type='html'>Vou ficar linda no dia dos namorados com o kit que a @kolossmakeup_ac @kolossmakeup e @ca28ju estão sorteando:http://migre.me/4uNW7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3167578156141195182?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3167578156141195182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3167578156141195182' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3167578156141195182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3167578156141195182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/05/genteeee.html' title='GENTEEEE'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8389052440554749762</id><published>2011-05-25T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:36:48.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CORRE</title><content type='html'>" ESTOU PARTICIPANDO DO MEGA KIT @DOCECABANNA + @SESSAO FEMININA COM KIT LE PINK!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8389052440554749762?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8389052440554749762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8389052440554749762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8389052440554749762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8389052440554749762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/05/corre.html' title='CORRE'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2474483834921117283</id><published>2011-05-23T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:42:17.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divulgação</title><content type='html'>"Eu quero esse KIT DE 22 PINCÉIS ROXO METÁLICO que a @RaiannyMesquita e a Inovve estão sorteando! CORRE: http://migre.me/4q35M "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2474483834921117283?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2474483834921117283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2474483834921117283' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2474483834921117283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2474483834921117283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/05/divulgacao.html' title='Divulgação'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-7773295358532243709</id><published>2011-05-23T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:36:13.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promoção</title><content type='html'>Divulgando a promoçãaao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nacozinhacommarcela.com/2011/05/1o-sorteio-do-na-cozinha-com-marcela.html?spref=tw&lt;br /&gt;particpe você também e concorra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-7773295358532243709?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/7773295358532243709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=7773295358532243709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7773295358532243709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7773295358532243709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/05/promocao.html' title='Promoção'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5197212509888466167</id><published>2011-05-23T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:18:39.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://unhassemprecoloridas.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-sorteio-do-blog.html&lt;br /&gt;promoooooooooooooooçao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5197212509888466167?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5197212509888466167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5197212509888466167' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5197212509888466167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5197212509888466167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2011/05/httpunhassemprecoloridas.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-9221220558826386407</id><published>2010-12-17T07:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:27:53.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O GAÚCHO E A FACA</title><content type='html'>O gaúcho chega a uma churrascaria em São Paulo, senta e, indignado, chama o garçom:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas bah!!! Na minha terra não tem história de cardápio.&lt;br /&gt;A gente escolhe a carne cheirando a faca do assador!!!&lt;br /&gt;O garçom deu um sorriso irônico, mas não queria perder o cliente e o atendeu a caráter.&lt;br /&gt;O garçom dirigiu-se ao assador, pegou sua faca q tinha acabado de cortar um cupim e levou-a ao gaúcho.&lt;br /&gt;O gaúcho pegou a faca, colocou-a em frente do nariz e exclamou:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas bah!!! Esse cupim tá maravilhoso, me traz um pedaço!!!&lt;br /&gt;O garçom, assustado, serviu o gaúcho e, logo após, buscou a faca utilizada no corte da costela e entregou-a ao gaúcho e o mesmo exclamou:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas bah!!! Essa costela tá no ponto pode trazer agora mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, pegou a faca que acabara de cortar uma coxa de galinha elevou-a ao gaúcho que cheirou e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Traga-me um bom pedaço dessa galinha saborosa!!!&lt;br /&gt;O garçom, já puto da vida e de saco cheio com a esnobação do gaúcho buscou uma faca e disse para o cozinheiro:&lt;br /&gt;- Valdir passa a mão na cabecinha do seu bilau e depois a esfregue com vontade nesta faca!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ordem cumprida, o Valdir devolve a faca ao garçom que a entrega para o gaúcho.&lt;br /&gt;Ele, colocando-a na frente de seu nariz, cheirou-a profundamente, deu um longo suspiro e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas bah tchê!!! Esse mundo é pequeno mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;O Valdir trabalha aqui !?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-9221220558826386407?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/9221220558826386407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=9221220558826386407' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/9221220558826386407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/9221220558826386407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-gaucho-e-faca.html' title='O GAÚCHO E A FACA'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6695886272042639408</id><published>2010-12-16T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:26:56.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Works</title><content type='html'>Alguns trabalhos =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQo9ETJHVkI/AAAAAAAAAVo/dVHWvmgIEmg/s1600/terere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQo9ETJHVkI/AAAAAAAAAVo/dVHWvmgIEmg/s400/terere.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551316634754831938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQo7BLADInI/AAAAAAAAAVg/y5iGXlpOIsI/s1600/terere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQo7BLADInI/AAAAAAAAAVg/y5iGXlpOIsI/s400/terere.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551314382006461042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIZodUXq5PGhddZ8VukVvSfPfxwAlnfKPqUpssWZvMSmKTmnCVPa5RODG7BBEfpf5ImK8CJBOnBIEk7LGkmFipQAm1T1UA6zV3IHxfXtr7f7741LK7R2GdYw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIZodUXq5PGhddZ8VukVvSfPfxwAlnfKPqUpssWZvMSmKTmnCVPa5RODG7BBEfpf5ImK8CJBOnBIEk7LGkmFipQAm1T1UA6zV3IHxfXtr7f7741LK7R2GdYw.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAB-OPxxayPh9S_zgBYXwEPJpxnuU5kb_T6mxKYmK16fZkXNAz7gDb0CPLRXdTxBxuRHcDRZqgLobERwf765NfPkAm1T1UN3iPLmauDlFj6UBO5avOa9WxPQW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 748px; height: 800px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAB-OPxxayPh9S_zgBYXwEPJpxnuU5kb_T6mxKYmK16fZkXNAz7gDb0CPLRXdTxBxuRHcDRZqgLobERwf765NfPkAm1T1UN3iPLmauDlFj6UBO5avOa9WxPQW.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6695886272042639408?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6695886272042639408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6695886272042639408' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6695886272042639408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6695886272042639408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/12/works_16.html' title='Works'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQo9ETJHVkI/AAAAAAAAAVo/dVHWvmgIEmg/s72-c/terere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1414497465295385132</id><published>2010-12-16T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T09:59:09.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>A vida sempre faz a gente achar que nunca mais vai encontrar alguém que nos faça bem outra vez, ou que nunca mais vamos sentir todas aquelas coisas outras vezes por decepções passadas. Mas daí, vem aquele que manda em tudo que se passa dentro da gente.. o tempo. E ele passa, e na medida q ele vai passando coisas que não imaginávamos vão acontecendo! Ele sempre esteve dentro de mim por todo esse tempo, mesmo apesar de qualquer circunstâncias.. e hoje ele é MEU, e eu dele. E todas aquelas coisas que pensei não sentir, venho sentindo. Ele é o que eu tenho, ele é o que eu quero pra mim. Ele é a minha companhia, minha amizade, e vem se tornando a minha vida também. É como se não existisse mais a primeira pessoa do singular: Eu, e sim a primeira do plural: nós. &lt;br /&gt;É bom olhar pro passado, ver quanta coisa aconteceu e olhar hoje e ver que hoje estamos juntos apesar de todos os pesares. Saber que agora somos só eu e você, pra sempre, independente de quanto tempo dure esse pra sempre. Ele é assim, um sonho pra mim. Tenho que agradece-lo por estar dividindo a vida dele comigo, os sonhos dele com os meus, as vontades dele com as minhas. &lt;br /&gt;Eu podia dizer simplismente que o adoro... mas eu sei que aqui dentro é mais que isso..&lt;br /&gt;Eu to com muita saudade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você que ontem me sufocou de amor e de felicidade hoje me sufoca de saudade"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQpS8MNSQiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/h0k73PYe2FE/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQpS8MNSQiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/h0k73PYe2FE/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551340684710134306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1414497465295385132?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1414497465295385132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1414497465295385132' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1414497465295385132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1414497465295385132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/12/works.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TQpS8MNSQiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/h0k73PYe2FE/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1711554035851942265</id><published>2010-12-12T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:49:26.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afinal o que querem as mulheres?</title><content type='html'>Afinal o que querem as mulheres? Eu não sei quanto a TODAS, mas quanto a maioria.. mulheres querem sempre ser desejadas de elogiadas por seus namorados/maridos. Mulher quer sempre está bonita, bonita para o homem, bonita para outra mulher bonita para quem olhar, bonita pra si mesma!&lt;br /&gt;Quer se sentir segura, alto confiante e mecher a cabeça de todos por quem passar!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher quer se sentir estrela de Hollywood mesmo que seja uma simples dona de casa, quer ser reconhecida por seu interior e exterior. Mulher quer ser entendida,&lt;br /&gt;respeitada e amada. Mulher quer ter carinho, quer dar carinho, quer deitar na cama e dizer: não me falta mais nada.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher as vezes quer isso, as vezes não quer. Mas mulher quer ser ser humano, assim como o homem quer, como a maria quer, como o joão quer...&lt;br /&gt;Mulher quer ser... mulher!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1711554035851942265?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1711554035851942265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1711554035851942265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1711554035851942265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1711554035851942265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/12/afinal-o-que-querem-as-mulheres.html' title='Afinal o que querem as mulheres?'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3352602093525558832</id><published>2010-12-07T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:55:50.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/twitpic/photos/large/178444885.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0ZRYP5X5F6FSMBCCSE82&amp;Expires=1291758952&amp;Signature=AqD1Cjd0vwvImJ0r0at7CqzVc64%3D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 927px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/twitpic/photos/large/178444885.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0ZRYP5X5F6FSMBCCSE82&amp;Expires=1291758952&amp;Signature=AqD1Cjd0vwvImJ0r0at7CqzVc64%3D" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode acreditar que ainda existem homens diferentes. Você pode acreditar, que o seu melhor amigo pode ser o homem da sua vida. Você pode acreditar, que um dia vai encontrar alguém por quem você vai confiar e essa pessoa nunca irá te magoar. Você pode acreditar que o seu namorado é o cara mais perfeito e diferente de todos os outros. Você pode acreditar, você pode fantasiar isso pra si mesma, você pode fixar isso na sua mente, ou você pode simplismente aceitar a realidade de que homens... mulheres.. seres humanos em si, são todos iguais.&lt;br /&gt;A unica coisa que fazem as pessoas serem diferentes, é o amor. Mas nem todo mundo tem real conhecimento desse sentimento dentro de si proprio. Algumas pessoas se enganam, acham que amam, mas não amam. Mentem.. mentem o tempo todo, mentem sem saber que estão mentindo, enganam sem saber que estão enganando e que também são enganados. &lt;br /&gt;O amor só chega até você quando você adquide uma certa maturidade. Antes disso, tudo que você sente é só o que chamo de um pré amor. O que você sofre.. é só uma amostra do que um dia você poderá sofrer por alguém. Mas não tenha medo, esse sentimento é grande, é bonito, é humano, é real.. e você não deve fugir dele. Pq só depois que você souber como é amar alguém você vai saber o real sentido da vida. VOcê vai querer viver mais, não só por você... mas pra alguém também.&lt;br /&gt;Mas... se você ainda for uma adolescentezinha inconsequente que vive se apaixonando por qualquer garotinho que toca violão e dedica uma música pra você, ou um boyband, ou pelo seu melhor amigo por ele ser incrivelmente bonito... não se enganem mocinhas..&lt;br /&gt;Garotos fazem de tudo pra conseguir o que querem... e nisso está incluindo TUDO que você puder imaginar.... então cuidado, garotos mentem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3352602093525558832?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3352602093525558832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3352602093525558832' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3352602093525558832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3352602093525558832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/12/boys-lie.html' title='Boys Lie'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-7503538141937744894</id><published>2010-11-08T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:07:11.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Cab For Cutie</title><content type='html'>Você pode se cansar de mim enquanto nosso sol de Dezembro está se ponto porque não sou mais quem eu costumava ser&lt;br /&gt;Não mais atraente, mas essas rugas&lt;br /&gt;Habilmente disfarçam&lt;br /&gt;O menino jovem por trás&lt;br /&gt;Que apareceu no seu caminho e viu&lt;br /&gt;Algo que ele não estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;Tanto um começo quanto um fim&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora ele vive dentro de alguém que ele não reconhece&lt;br /&gt;Quando por acidente vê seu próprio reflexo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na garupa de uma moto&lt;br /&gt;Com seus braços estendidos tentando alçar vôo&lt;br /&gt;Deixando tudo para trás&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo na nossa velocidade mais rápida, não pudemos nos livrar do concreto&lt;br /&gt;E da cidade onde ainda residimos&lt;br /&gt;E eu aprendi que até os amantes presos à terra anseiam pelo mar como marinheiros&lt;br /&gt;Pois agora dizemos boa noite de nossos lados separados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-7503538141937744894?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/7503538141937744894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=7503538141937744894' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7503538141937744894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7503538141937744894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/11/death-cab-for-cutie.html' title='Death Cab For Cutie'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5471347628037365927</id><published>2010-10-20T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:56:29.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu por eu mesma</title><content type='html'>Aqui há todas as minhas melhores fotos tirada na maiorida das vezes por mim mesma de MIM! rs&lt;br /&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/marcelabicalho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5471347628037365927?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5471347628037365927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5471347628037365927' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5471347628037365927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5471347628037365927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-por-eu-mesma.html' title='Eu por eu mesma'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1161832348949100763</id><published>2010-10-20T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:50:34.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalhos</title><content type='html'>Bom. Eu não tenho uma câmera digital qualquer, muito menos uma camera profissional. Mas&lt;br /&gt;de vez em quando eu saio por aí tirando algumas fotos que me estao possiveis de tirar, e aqui vou colocar algumas dessas fotos =)&lt;br /&gt;Aí terá imagens de alguns lugares, Alegre, Castelo, Pico da Bandeira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAD6xEVKxUB2gi_pEmRpnKQ9_DbBLE5_Ez8a5hnaYawhHWOEzKE0FokUGT9UaauZE5JM9t0WyLVY4eCqXj9LUrp8Am1T1UGQmV62ZnTC83QzgEVZyqVg4ry-j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAD6xEVKxUB2gi_pEmRpnKQ9_DbBLE5_Ez8a5hnaYawhHWOEzKE0FokUGT9UaauZE5JM9t0WyLVY4eCqXj9LUrp8Am1T1UGQmV62ZnTC83QzgEVZyqVg4ry-j.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGrpXxzGRTNASXEkkiTFaLw-BQKjcei4WIIWK1K0sFYrQ7KfQYN0s7SyRpNkTBbhIw-jLhy0W1jNdGEttw27Zy4Am1T1UBSLxKZBA20Ufg5g1L5WQBmRG6Pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrVOKWVl7I/AAAAAAAAASM/p4EGEn_BIeY/s320/DSC005485gf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488433535177299890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre modelando, pra mim mesma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6776304796240735473?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6776304796240735473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6776304796240735473' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6776304796240735473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6776304796240735473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/06/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrVOKWVl7I/AAAAAAAAASM/p4EGEn_BIeY/s72-c/DSC005485gf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-195332379578761066</id><published>2010-04-29T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:40:09.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blá</title><content type='html'>Faz tempo que eu não escrevo nada legal.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que aconteceu comigo, mas parece que não sei mais escrever coisas bonitas&lt;br /&gt;como eu costumava a fazer. Nao tenho mais critavidade pra isso.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já fui mais inteligente, ou menos burra, tanto faz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando voce acorda toda manhã e olha pela janela e pensa: mais um dia que se inicia, surpresas surpresas.&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que voce tenha uma certa rotina voce nunca vai saber o que vai acontecer nesse dia, embora voce ja saiba, vai ter alguma coisa, mesmo que minima que vai sair diferente. Mas para quem tem uma rotina uma coisa minima quase que nem é notavel. Precisa-se de alguma coisa maior. Eis quem espera a coisa maior e nunca acontece. E quando acontece, é morte, perda de algo. Voce queria alguma coisa diferente, voce naoe specificou como, mas mesmo se estivesse especificado, não tenha grande certeza de que iria acontecer, afinal nem tudo que se quer é o que se tem.&lt;br /&gt;Particularmente eu nao gosto de rotina. Mas pense. Se sua vida não for uma rotina voce nunca vai poder marcar nada, pois algo sempre poderá acontecer naquele exato momento que poderá fazer com que voce nao faça aquilo que combinou.&lt;br /&gt;blá blá blá. Abobrinha abobrinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-195332379578761066?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/195332379578761066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=195332379578761066' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/195332379578761066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/195332379578761066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/bla.html' title='blá'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5823818431161577017</id><published>2010-04-28T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T08:37:32.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/S9hWJr-wvLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Bm2FV_aPXaA/s1600/AUHUAH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/S9hWJr-wvLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Bm2FV_aPXaA/s320/AUHUAH.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465212872238873778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criado por mim. =) RIARIARIARA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5823818431161577017?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5823818431161577017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5823818431161577017' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5823818431161577017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5823818431161577017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuu.html' title='FUU'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/S9hWJr-wvLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Bm2FV_aPXaA/s72-c/AUHUAH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1494769982866264383</id><published>2010-04-20T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:56:10.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O amor não é um teatro, e você não é um ator. Por favor, sem drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o amor é uma batalha, a melhor coisa a fazer, é continuar lutando. Para sempre. Ganhar, às vezes é sem graça. Já é seu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do segundo ano, você descobre que quase todas suas melhores amigas te odeiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vinda ao mundo dos amigos homens, onde você ri e não precisa se procupar com seu cabelo o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem tem demais, o que queremos é amor. O homem que além de saber fazer, saiba fazer durar... Por dentro e por fora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1494769982866264383?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1494769982866264383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1494769982866264383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1494769982866264383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1494769982866264383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-amor-nao-e-um-teatro-e-voce-nao-e-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-4482516701095233256</id><published>2010-04-20T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:54:42.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEvlUw-7Q8N_KSetLYCIQGDx0FStOptO-X_oGuJbEAjNWLti6tbJkMXsyVhokCFQhsQFPVHZxVtfkstL-ulzhNUAm1T1UAFrFRpRJxOG3jiOv0ntdLC9P1so.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 800px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEvlUw-7Q8N_KSetLYCIQGDx0FStOptO-X_oGuJbEAjNWLti6tbJkMXsyVhokCFQhsQFPVHZxVtfkstL-ulzhNUAm1T1UAFrFRpRJxOG3jiOv0ntdLC9P1so.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que você ainda se lembre, de como faz para sorrir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-4482516701095233256?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/4482516701095233256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=4482516701095233256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4482516701095233256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4482516701095233256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/espero-que-voce-ainda-se-lembre-de-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-298602174582460797</id><published>2010-04-20T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:22:09.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não adianta se sentir segura lembrando-se do passado. Lembrança é prisão. E você sabe, o bandido dessa história não é você. Liberte-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando ele não souber o que dizer, dirá sempre que foi você. Não foi por falta de amor linda, foi falta de perceber o amor. Você sabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namorar não é, nem nunca será, sinônimo de ganhar posse. O terreno não é seu, você só vive por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, é um daqueles dias, em que não sobra esmalte na unha. Viva a paciência, que está morta dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perder às vezes é ganhar... Algumas pessoas só chegam perto, quando você está sozinha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-298602174582460797?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/298602174582460797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=298602174582460797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/298602174582460797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/298602174582460797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-adianta-se-sentir-segura-lembrando.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2251705263710953718</id><published>2010-04-20T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:20:15.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando você sonha com os olhos abertos, o único jeito de acordar, é dormindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Quem espera o príncipe deitada e dormindo, apenas sonha com ele. Você não é a bela adormecida linda, acorde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se esqueça, sorrir às vezes também é vingança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O problema, é que no amor, a saída é parecida com a entrada. Bem vinda ao labirinto. Apaixone-se e perca-se para sempre. Ou quase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2251705263710953718?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2251705263710953718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2251705263710953718' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2251705263710953718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2251705263710953718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-voce-sonha-com-os-olhos-abertos_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8820761390517828071</id><published>2010-04-20T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:17:29.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A parte díficil de dizer adeus, é ver que ele não demorou nada para dizer oi de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que mais te irrita, é quase sempre o que você suportaria sem dor. Falta de problema, é um problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciúme é o melhor despertador para amor adormecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordar e não querer mais, ainda é pior do que querer e não ter. No primeiro caso, você sofre e ele também&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;A maioria dos erros, são cometidos quando tentamos acertar demais. Tudo que é demais estraga. E desperdício é uma merda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não desistiu do amor. Você desistiu de algo que tentava fazer se tornar um amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o quanto seja melhor; algumas coisas precisam ficar por perto e pronto. Coração é egoista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8820761390517828071?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8820761390517828071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8820761390517828071' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8820761390517828071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8820761390517828071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/parte-dificil-de-dizer-adeus-e-ver-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5333686380546254916</id><published>2010-04-17T22:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:50:07.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Garotas que gostam de dois, sofrem por três.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5333686380546254916?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5333686380546254916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5333686380546254916' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5333686380546254916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5333686380546254916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/garotas-que-gostam-de-dois-sofrem-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-4390336337789821927</id><published>2010-04-17T22:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:37:16.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Terminar um namoro não é difícil, difícil é terminar com as lembranças. Tem ex pior do que elas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-4390336337789821927?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/4390336337789821927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=4390336337789821927' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4390336337789821927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4390336337789821927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/terminar-um-namoro-nao-e-dificil.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6742508512236077082</id><published>2010-04-17T22:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:36:10.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Passado é maquiagem de homem safado. Você se esquece dos milhares de erros, e se lembra dos poucos sorrisos. Sempre. #fato&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6742508512236077082?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6742508512236077082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6742508512236077082' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6742508512236077082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6742508512236077082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/passado-e-maquiagem-de-homem-safado.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3228414316488860688</id><published>2010-04-17T22:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:35:13.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Namoro com música é uma merda. O namoro acaba, e a música continua lá, tocando na rádio. Para sempre. #fato&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3228414316488860688?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3228414316488860688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3228414316488860688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3228414316488860688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3228414316488860688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/namoro-com-musica-e-uma-merda.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2195503073220217208</id><published>2010-04-17T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:34:28.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um beijo para você linda, que quer o passado de volta, mas não consegue dizer adeus ao presente. Adoro sua incerteza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2195503073220217208?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2195503073220217208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2195503073220217208' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2195503073220217208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2195503073220217208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-beijo-para-voce-linda-que-quer-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8215252221272005894</id><published>2010-04-17T22:33:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:33:55.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje é um dia, daqueles que música nenhuma presta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8215252221272005894?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8215252221272005894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8215252221272005894' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8215252221272005894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8215252221272005894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/hoje-e-um-dia-daqueles-que-musica.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1660772543753519679</id><published>2010-04-17T22:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:33:38.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você sabia que a vida sem mulher é como um computador sem internet? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1660772543753519679?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1660772543753519679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1660772543753519679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1660772543753519679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1660772543753519679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/voce-sabia-que-vida-sem-mulher-e-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-441536401808801894</id><published>2010-04-17T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:33:10.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não fale que eu mudei, se não souber uma maneira de me fazer ser como antes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-441536401808801894?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/441536401808801894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=441536401808801894' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/441536401808801894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/441536401808801894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-fale-que-eu-mudei-se-nao-souber-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2358906889975566552</id><published>2010-04-17T22:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:32:57.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando você sonha com os olhos abertos, o único jeito de acordar, é dormindo. #fato&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2358906889975566552?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2358906889975566552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2358906889975566552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2358906889975566552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2358906889975566552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-voce-sonha-com-os-olhos-abertos.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8357666362094807439</id><published>2010-04-17T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:32:37.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando você não quer mais, você acha que ele quer demais. #fato&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8357666362094807439?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8357666362094807439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8357666362094807439' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8357666362094807439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8357666362094807439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-voce-nao-quer-mais-voce-acha-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6147429375658512882</id><published>2010-04-17T22:31:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:32:03.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um beijo para você linda, que quer que o antes volte e fique para sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6147429375658512882?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6147429375658512882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6147429375658512882' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6147429375658512882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6147429375658512882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-beijo-para-voce-linda-que-quer-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3362217426034223934</id><published>2010-04-17T22:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:31:35.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando você desiste do amor, ele te ganha. É simples, e óbvio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3362217426034223934?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3362217426034223934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3362217426034223934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3362217426034223934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3362217426034223934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-voce-desiste-do-amor-ele-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5337107334074706014</id><published>2010-04-17T22:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:31:19.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Algumas garotas são como maças: a última coisa q sobra na geladeira. Mas, algumas maças são venenosas e perigosas. Alguém ai quer um pedaço?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5337107334074706014?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5337107334074706014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5337107334074706014' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5337107334074706014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5337107334074706014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/algumas-garotas-sao-como-macas-ultima.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5651614268551365376</id><published>2010-04-17T22:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:31:07.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esquecer o que ainda não acabou, é impossível. A parte que falta, vai sempre viver na sua imaginação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5651614268551365376?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5651614268551365376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5651614268551365376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5651614268551365376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5651614268551365376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/esquecer-o-que-ainda-nao-acabou-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8372732007080267764</id><published>2010-04-17T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:30:37.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você acha que namorado ciumento ruim, é porque não tem um pai assim. ahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8372732007080267764?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8372732007080267764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8372732007080267764' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8372732007080267764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8372732007080267764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/voce-acha-que-namorado-ciumento-ruim-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5041454037124025922</id><published>2010-04-17T22:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:30:23.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você está cansada de tudo, e quer muito que as coisas mudem. Uma dica: Se você não se mover logo, seu teclado vai engolir sua voz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5041454037124025922?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5041454037124025922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5041454037124025922' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5041454037124025922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5041454037124025922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/voce-esta-cansada-de-tudo-e-quer-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6564796878574481197</id><published>2010-04-17T22:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:29:30.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando vc tenta muito ficar do lado de alguém, vc acaba ficando para trás! Siga em frente, ou ele te alcança, ou você alcança outro alguém.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6564796878574481197?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6564796878574481197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6564796878574481197' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6564796878574481197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6564796878574481197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-vc-tenta-muito-ficar-do-lado-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-316077648346155861</id><published>2010-04-17T22:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:29:04.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu sei que o que você mais quer agora, é acordar e voltar no tempo quando você ainda tinha que conseguir. Nostalgia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-316077648346155861?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/316077648346155861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=316077648346155861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/316077648346155861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/316077648346155861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-sei-que-o-que-voce-mais-quer-agora-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6506577969408583583</id><published>2010-04-17T22:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:28:40.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não deixe que ele seja sua asa, no máximo um motivo para voar. Asas não nascem de novo, motivos sim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6506577969408583583?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6506577969408583583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6506577969408583583' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6506577969408583583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6506577969408583583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-deixe-que-ele-seja-sua-asa-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6981856675893568631</id><published>2010-04-17T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:28:11.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu quero liberdade, mas não quero perder você. Volte a ser o motivo, e me faça lutar por ele. Quando se ganha uma guerra, não se luta mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6981856675893568631?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6981856675893568631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6981856675893568631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6981856675893568631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6981856675893568631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-quero-liberdade-mas-nao-quero-perder.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8082986866058730324</id><published>2010-04-17T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:28:07.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não notar, é o maior motivo para que te notem. Esnobar é novo pink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8082986866058730324?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8082986866058730324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8082986866058730324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8082986866058730324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8082986866058730324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-notar-e-o-maior-motivo-para-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2255664876715954005</id><published>2010-04-17T22:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:26:58.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dinheiro não compra felicidade, mas faz com que ela queria chegar mais perto de você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2255664876715954005?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2255664876715954005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2255664876715954005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2255664876715954005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2255664876715954005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/dinheiro-nao-compra-felicidade-mas-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3194933844252673533</id><published>2010-04-17T22:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:26:49.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O problema, é que quando tentamos dizer adeus, acabamos chegando mais perto. Grite, mas grite de longe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3194933844252673533?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3194933844252673533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3194933844252673533' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3194933844252673533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3194933844252673533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-problema-e-que-quando-tentamos-dizer.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6472858140859290540</id><published>2010-04-17T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:26:36.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não adianta estar feliz por fora, e se roendo por dentro. Você é a gata dessa história, não a rata. ARRANHE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6472858140859290540?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6472858140859290540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6472858140859290540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6472858140859290540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6472858140859290540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-adianta-estar-feliz-por-fora-e-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-726914220151744883</id><published>2010-04-17T22:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:26:13.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nós amamos nos sentir protegidas. Mas isso não quer dizer que você tem de usar sempre os músculos. Nos abrace, funciona mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-726914220151744883?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/726914220151744883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=726914220151744883' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/726914220151744883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/726914220151744883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nos-amamos-nos-sentir-protegidas.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1198237970888252870</id><published>2010-04-17T22:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:25:56.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Conquistar é e sempre será a melhor parte de um relacionamento... Agora, só não me pergunte se conseguir também é.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1198237970888252870?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1198237970888252870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1198237970888252870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1198237970888252870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1198237970888252870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/conquistar-e-e-sempre-sera-melhor-parte.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8021193621691696756</id><published>2010-04-17T21:48:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:48:24.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Encontrar a metade da laranja quando ela ainda não está madura não adianta em nada. É desperdício. Espere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8021193621691696756?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8021193621691696756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8021193621691696756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8021193621691696756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8021193621691696756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/encontrar-metade-da-laranja-quando-ela.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3055789677173751704</id><published>2010-04-17T21:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:48:14.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Espero que algumas pessoas saibam bem o que estão fazendo. Algumas escolhas, aumentam possibilidades. É isso não é bom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3055789677173751704?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3055789677173751704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3055789677173751704' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3055789677173751704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3055789677173751704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/espero-que-algumas-pessoas-saibam-bem-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1817100033041130284</id><published>2010-04-17T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:48:03.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quem diz que gosta de surpresa, é porque nunca recebeu uma bomba em pleno sábado a noite. Tapem os ouvidos, o barulho vai começar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1817100033041130284?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1817100033041130284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1817100033041130284' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1817100033041130284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1817100033041130284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quem-diz-que-gosta-de-surpresa-e-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8083618516896041636</id><published>2010-04-17T21:47:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:47:50.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E espero que as mudanças que estão para chegar, não mudem meu coração, de novo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8083618516896041636?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8083618516896041636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8083618516896041636' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8083618516896041636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8083618516896041636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-espero-que-as-mudancas-que-estao-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-7910166618991271811</id><published>2010-04-17T21:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:47:35.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando você percebe que esqueceu alguma coisa, é quando você mais tenta se lembrar. Aquela palavra, aquela pessoa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-7910166618991271811?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/7910166618991271811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=7910166618991271811' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7910166618991271811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7910166618991271811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-voce-percebe-que-esqueceu-alguma.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-411756052656293541</id><published>2010-04-17T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:47:02.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ciúme não é ex, e saudade nunca traz felicidade. Mergulhe de novo, ou desista de nadar, para sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-411756052656293541?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/411756052656293541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=411756052656293541' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/411756052656293541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/411756052656293541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/ciume-nao-e-ex-e-saudade-nunca-traz.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8350806570047079013</id><published>2010-04-17T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:46:49.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sentimento você só entende, se tentar com alguém. Viva sozinha, e morra tentando se decifrar. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8350806570047079013?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8350806570047079013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8350806570047079013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8350806570047079013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8350806570047079013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentimento-voce-so-entende-se-tentar.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1599313421360557899</id><published>2010-04-17T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:46:37.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não ter certeza não é sentir, não ter certeza é sentir em dobro. Sim e não, errar e perder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1599313421360557899?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1599313421360557899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1599313421360557899' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1599313421360557899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1599313421360557899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-ter-certeza-nao-e-sentir-nao-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5500221044033496400</id><published>2010-04-17T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:44:03.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se você não se atrasar demais, posso te esperar por toda a minha vida.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5500221044033496400?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5500221044033496400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5500221044033496400' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5500221044033496400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5500221044033496400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-voce-nao-se-atrasar-demais-posso-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8471235642758771549</id><published>2010-04-17T21:41:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:41:53.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não adianta fugir do que está dentro do seu coração. Depois da esquina, vem sempre, a saudade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8471235642758771549?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8471235642758771549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8471235642758771549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8471235642758771549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8471235642758771549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-adianta-fugir-do-que-esta-dentro-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1564105355618697604</id><published>2010-04-17T21:41:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:41:39.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A única maneira de enterrar o passado de vez, é plantando o presente em outras terras. Lembrança não é adubo, é veneno!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1564105355618697604?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1564105355618697604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1564105355618697604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1564105355618697604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1564105355618697604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/unica-maneira-de-enterrar-o-passado-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3421038134777305987</id><published>2010-04-17T21:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:41:24.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esquecer só é fácil, quando não é necessário. Perca alguma coisa, e viva para sempre com a vontade de achá-la, e guardá-la de novo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3421038134777305987?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3421038134777305987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3421038134777305987' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3421038134777305987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3421038134777305987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/esquecer-so-e-facil-quando-nao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-4782489820892337065</id><published>2010-04-17T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:41:07.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se você gosta de aventura, deve saber que nem todo frio na barriga é amor. Escorregue, e volte para a fila. Just that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-4782489820892337065?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/4782489820892337065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=4782489820892337065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4782489820892337065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4782489820892337065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-voce-gosta-de-aventura-deve-saber.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5436894991241409713</id><published>2010-04-17T21:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:40:54.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando o passado e o presente se encontrarem, você terá que decidir. Quem com você vai para o futuro. Ao seu lado só cabe um, dentro de você tb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5436894991241409713?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5436894991241409713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5436894991241409713' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5436894991241409713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5436894991241409713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quando-o-passado-e-o-presente-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-564145766249573231</id><published>2010-04-17T21:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:40:11.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enquanto os olhos não vêem, o coração se engana. O que você imagina, estraga tudo!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-564145766249573231?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/564145766249573231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=564145766249573231' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/564145766249573231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/564145766249573231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/enquanto-os-olhos-nao-veem-o-coracao-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2601697993418569405</id><published>2010-04-17T21:39:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:39:59.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ame sua amiga, ame seu namorado, mas não deixe que os dois se amem. Seja o amor em comum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2601697993418569405?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2601697993418569405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2601697993418569405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2601697993418569405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2601697993418569405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/ame-sua-amiga-ame-seu-namorado-mas-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2072507971459762753</id><published>2010-04-17T21:39:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:39:48.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Segredos nunca morrem, alguém sempre não se importa. E esse alguém acabou de chegar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2072507971459762753?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2072507971459762753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2072507971459762753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2072507971459762753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2072507971459762753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/segredos-nunca-morrem-alguem-sempre-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-7562226799975324175</id><published>2010-04-17T21:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:39:37.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Comer não resolve nada. Acredite, quando você se recuperar, além de esquecer, você terá que emagrecer. Saia dessa vida, largue isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-7562226799975324175?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/7562226799975324175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=7562226799975324175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7562226799975324175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7562226799975324175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/comer-nao-resolve-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-333477357952585004</id><published>2010-04-17T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:39:25.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tente mais uma vez. Você não perderá o que você nunca teve, no máximo, se afastara mais. E sério, isso não é totalmente ruim. ;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-333477357952585004?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/333477357952585004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=333477357952585004' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/333477357952585004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/333477357952585004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/tente-mais-uma-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8503566025682724542</id><published>2010-04-17T21:38:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:38:59.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E quem achava que o fim era aquele, se fudeu. Espero que a solidão te faça sofrer, o tanto que você me fez ficar sozinha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8503566025682724542?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8503566025682724542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8503566025682724542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8503566025682724542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8503566025682724542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-quem-achava-que-o-fim-era-aquele-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3635963148781987250</id><published>2010-04-17T21:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:38:46.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ciúme não é ataque, é defesa. Você usa, quando sente que está perdendo. Ah, e se funcionar, a guerra é sua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3635963148781987250?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3635963148781987250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3635963148781987250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3635963148781987250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3635963148781987250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/ciume-nao-e-ataque-e-defesa.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2085668553493704680</id><published>2010-04-17T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:38:32.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quem gosta de ver o lado bom das pessoas é tarado. Você não é assim, seja realista linda. Ele não presta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2085668553493704680?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2085668553493704680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2085668553493704680' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2085668553493704680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2085668553493704680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/quem-gosta-de-ver-o-lado-bom-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-2516595577091927463</id><published>2010-04-17T21:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:38:16.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tem metade, que quando você deixa, te completa. Cuidado com quem você diz adeus, tem pouco que vira muito e não volta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-2516595577091927463?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/2516595577091927463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=2516595577091927463' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2516595577091927463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/2516595577091927463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/tem-metade-que-quando-voce-deixa-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1172380798019502353</id><published>2010-04-17T21:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:37:56.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tem gente que vive sonhando alto. E sério, você não precisa aprender a voar, quando o seu desejo está no chão, bem do seu lado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1172380798019502353?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1172380798019502353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1172380798019502353' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1172380798019502353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1172380798019502353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/tem-gente-que-vive-sonhando-alto.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-592269957868231779</id><published>2010-04-17T21:36:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:36:53.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não adianta parar de falar, e continuar pensando. Calar a boca é fácil, quero ver é esquecer. Não tente, assim você consegue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-592269957868231779?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/592269957868231779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=592269957868231779' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/592269957868231779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/592269957868231779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/nao-adianta-parar-de-falar-e-continuar.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3666365577613958280</id><published>2010-04-17T21:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:36:29.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se o amor fosse para sempre, quase toda garota ainda estaria chorando na cabeceira da cama. O primeiro amor dói, mas passa. Renove-se!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3666365577613958280?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3666365577613958280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3666365577613958280' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3666365577613958280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3666365577613958280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-o-amor-fosse-para-sempre-quase-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8554515399869890597</id><published>2010-04-17T21:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:36:18.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se o oposto do amor é a indiferença, desejo que você morra me odiando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8554515399869890597?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8554515399869890597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8554515399869890597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8554515399869890597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8554515399869890597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-o-oposto-do-amor-e-indiferenca.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-4684162528305758718</id><published>2010-04-05T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:54:07.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPmBeWNUL_aJ6CgEcjCn1tp_f1E5gbDBTuS_TOKYOYxTKpt8Kc0hEfDdwkG-ot2RZ6jrg2ZfDt1ycBYEjlli0BQAm1T1UHncxFOf4QOp_XgIWaH3HqWrRlT0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPmBeWNUL_aJ6CgEcjCn1tp_f1E5gbDBTuS_TOKYOYxTKpt8Kc0hEfDdwkG-ot2RZ6jrg2ZfDt1ycBYEjlli0BQAm1T1UHncxFOf4QOp_XgIWaH3HqWrRlT0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é aniversário dele. Meu namorado. Aquele com quem passo mais tempo, aquele com quem mais brinco, aquele com quem mais brigo, aquele quem mais me irrita, mais me acalma. As vezes nao sei o que seria de mim sem ele. Embora ja tenha tido essa experiencia...(...)&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, era só pra desejar feliz aniversário e que voce seja menos chato. AHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo namorado =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-4684162528305758718?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/4684162528305758718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=4684162528305758718' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4684162528305758718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4684162528305758718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/hoje-e-aniversario-dele.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-7260693107561265233</id><published>2010-04-05T20:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:43:49.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAALyTk06qv-NQD1Q9QVZEtjgTVR6G4NAn5HIJru-JxuiWh72pd2P6O6N4EnwOuS_kMvwMDmzl5MxJUBv5XBO_QPsAm1T1UFuCA20buVhVPhyLV8SdvtKlybpH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAALyTk06qv-NQD1Q9QVZEtjgTVR6G4NAn5HIJru-JxuiWh72pd2P6O6N4EnwOuS_kMvwMDmzl5MxJUBv5XBO_QPsAm1T1UFuCA20buVhVPhyLV8SdvtKlybpH.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje levantei cedo pensando no que tenho a fazer antes que o relógio marque meia noite. É minha função escolher que tipo de dia vou ter hoje. Posso reclamar porque está chovendo ou agradecer às águas por lavarem a poluição. Posso ficar triste por não ter dinheiro ou me sentir encorajado para administrar minhas finanças, evitando o desperdício. Posso reclamar sobre minha saúde ou dar graças por estar vivo. Posso me queixar dos meus pais por não terem me dado tudo o que eu queria ou posso ser grato por ter nascido. Posso reclamar por ter que ir trabalhar ou agradecer por ter trabalho. Posso sentir tédio com o trabalho doméstico ou agradecer a Deus. Posso lamentar decepções com amigos ou me entusiasmar com a possibilidade de fazer novas amizades. Se as coisas não saíram como planejei posso ficar feliz por ter hoje para recomeçar. O dia está na minha frente esperando para ser o que eu quiser. E aqui estou eu, o escultor que pode dar forma. Tudo depende só de mim.&lt;br /&gt;- Charles Chaplin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-7260693107561265233?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/7260693107561265233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=7260693107561265233' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7260693107561265233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7260693107561265233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2010/04/escolhas.html' title='Escolhas'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-9186414396976550868</id><published>2009-07-26T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:00:15.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>Eu quis o perigo e ate sangrei sozinha. Entenda, assim pude trazer você direto pra mim,&lt;br /&gt;quando descobri que é sempre só você que me entende do inicio ao fim. E é só você que&lt;br /&gt;tem a cura pro meu vicio de insistir nessa saudade que eu sinto de tudo que eu ainda&lt;br /&gt;não vi! (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-9186414396976550868?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/9186414396976550868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=9186414396976550868' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/9186414396976550868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/9186414396976550868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3231637103564020678</id><published>2009-05-29T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:35:29.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo?</title><content type='html'>Se estende a mão, ele passa e não vê&lt;br /&gt;QUando grito, minha voz se dilacera.&lt;br /&gt;A rua deserta, assim é meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Que só se enche de sonhos na primavera!&lt;br /&gt;Mais um passo e não consigo apanhá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;O ruído da noite cobre meus sentidos.&lt;br /&gt;Atravesso o vale, a neve está subindo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque, no meio do vale só há gemidos!&lt;br /&gt;Irei sem destino, pensando no amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Que some ao longe de uma grande chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Os casebres molhados, goterias ao vento&lt;br /&gt;Balançam estrelas; as nuvens tão turvas.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso correr, afagar suas mãos.&lt;br /&gt;Dizer-lhe mil coisas e ouvi-lo também.&lt;br /&gt;Os caminhos se estreitam; nos lagos, as luas&lt;br /&gt;Vêm cantar para nós, dizendo amém..&lt;br /&gt;Onde estão meus caminhos, onde ficaram?&lt;br /&gt;Estendo a mão, preciso de abrigo.&lt;br /&gt;A noite me chama, tem pressa e diz:&lt;br /&gt;_ Não procure nem pense, nãoe existe amigo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3231637103564020678?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3231637103564020678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3231637103564020678' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3231637103564020678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3231637103564020678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/05/amigo.html' title='Amigo?'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-7917508224107481042</id><published>2009-05-27T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:50:06.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medo</title><content type='html'>Tenho medo de falar de amores,&lt;br /&gt;Daquelas horas de luar banhadas.&lt;br /&gt;Teu corpo virgem, de amor em chamas.&lt;br /&gt;Nessas noites loucas, abandonadas.&lt;br /&gt;Esse amo sublime se alimenta em vão.&lt;br /&gt;Há segredos tantos nesse caminhar.&lt;br /&gt;Da sombra em pranto te direi agora:&lt;br /&gt;Nessas horas mortas, preciso te amar!&lt;br /&gt;E ao vento brando, ao cair da noite,&lt;br /&gt;Das fontes castas, neva o sol ao meio.&lt;br /&gt;Das folhas tristes, do cantar da ave,&lt;br /&gt;Pulsa-me o peito, estremece o seio!&lt;br /&gt;À luz da lua vem brotando o cedro.&lt;br /&gt;Um raio fino atormenta a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera a planta suspirasse à toa,&lt;br /&gt;E me desses teu coração, querido!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Se eu pudesse te embalar ao peito,&lt;br /&gt;No leito róseo do meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;Frouxar os braços e dormir contigo,&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o perfume e dessa doce mão!&lt;br /&gt;Morrer de amor, ai meu Deus, quem me dera!&lt;br /&gt;Beijar teus lábios, o olhar cerrado,&lt;br /&gt;Desfolhar as rosas, que te dei um dia&lt;br /&gt;E saber ainda se já fui amada! &lt;br /&gt;:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-7917508224107481042?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/7917508224107481042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=7917508224107481042' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7917508224107481042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/7917508224107481042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/05/medo.html' title='Medo'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6133102617940601832</id><published>2009-05-26T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:18:23.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/Shyw4s2Xo5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/29IzVwQyCow/s1600-h/S7301214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/Shyw4s2Xo5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/29IzVwQyCow/s320/S7301214.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340337746312930194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percorri a mesma estrada do passado.&lt;br /&gt;A mesma água sibilava sob a ponte.&lt;br /&gt;Refrescava a grande relva verdejante,&lt;br /&gt;E sonhava sobre a espuma, sobre a fonte.&lt;br /&gt;Revi aqueles sonhos, aquela estrada,&lt;br /&gt;Toda cheia de poesia, eu fui revendo,&lt;br /&gt;Relembrando um frande amor, na certeza,&lt;br /&gt;De que, por ele, até hoje estou morrendo!&lt;br /&gt;O grande ipê de flores amarelinhas,&lt;br /&gt;A bica d'água deslizava docemente,&lt;br /&gt;No tronco renascia a sempre-viva.&lt;br /&gt;Fui revendo esse passado tão contente"&lt;br /&gt;Um rochedo recoberto de saudades,&lt;br /&gt;Onde as aves muitas vezes se encontravam,&lt;br /&gt;Entre a relva o seu nome estava escrito,&lt;br /&gt;E as cartas de amores que nos deixaram.&lt;br /&gt;A madeira jpa brocada pelo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;As folhas meio secas enrugadinhas.&lt;br /&gt;As trilhas mais desertas e mofadas&lt;br /&gt;As flores mais voçosas e verdinhas.&lt;br /&gt;A folhagem se desdobrava vagamente.&lt;br /&gt;Fui assim sentindo essas lembranças... ;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6133102617940601832?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6133102617940601832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6133102617940601832' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6133102617940601832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6133102617940601832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/05/ontem.html' title='Ontem'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/Shyw4s2Xo5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/29IzVwQyCow/s72-c/S7301214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-732902839876386933</id><published>2009-05-25T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:02:39.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem sou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/ShtpZIq0vTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0CXJtN_N2sQ/s1600-h/amigas+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/ShtpZIq0vTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0CXJtN_N2sQ/s320/amigas+223.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339977663722601778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês sabem &lt;br /&gt;Me conhecem &lt;br /&gt;Sonharam comigo &lt;br /&gt;Ouviam meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Sentiram meu perfume &lt;br /&gt;Sorriram ao meu lado &lt;br /&gt;Pensaram em mim &lt;br /&gt;Ouviram minha voz &lt;br /&gt;Colheram flores comigo &lt;br /&gt;Trilharam meus recantos &lt;br /&gt;Acompanharam meus dias &lt;br /&gt;Passearam ao meu lado &lt;br /&gt;Me esperaram lá fora&lt;br /&gt;Cruzaram meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Duvidaram de mim&lt;br /&gt;Me criticaram&lt;br /&gt;Gostaram de mim&lt;br /&gt;Descobriram meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Nesse grande entrelace&lt;br /&gt;Ficaram comigo&lt;br /&gt;Sabem de onde vim&lt;br /&gt;Ficaram admirados.&lt;br /&gt;Gostaram deste poema?&lt;br /&gt;Fiz pra todos vocês&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu digo quem sou:&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a outra face!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-732902839876386933?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/732902839876386933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=732902839876386933' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/732902839876386933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/732902839876386933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/05/voces-sabem-me-conhecem-sonharam-comigo.html' title='Quem sou?'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/ShtpZIq0vTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0CXJtN_N2sQ/s72-c/amigas+223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8761501349338869270</id><published>2009-02-07T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T07:47:29.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SY2tB94zuOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4j4P3VtmRWk/s1600-h/DSC08638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SY2tB94zuOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4j4P3VtmRWk/s320/DSC08638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300082585789249762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me como se ja nao ouvisse mais o mar&lt;br /&gt;sinto-me como se ja nao pudesse mais gritar&lt;br /&gt;sinto-me aprisionada em um sentimento estranho&lt;br /&gt;sentimento do qual nao consigo identificar&lt;br /&gt;eu fexo os olhos pra tentar dormir&lt;br /&gt;as horas passam e eu nao saio dali&lt;br /&gt;tento desviar meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;mas tudo acaba se voltando pro mesmo do começo&lt;br /&gt;eu levanto da cama e começo a andar&lt;br /&gt;tomo um copo d'agua esperando passar&lt;br /&gt;volto pra cama e abraço o travisseiro&lt;br /&gt;sinto seu xeiro e lembro do seu beijo&lt;br /&gt;até que durmo, mas, basta acordar&lt;br /&gt;para em seus braços desejar estar =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8761501349338869270?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8761501349338869270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8761501349338869270' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8761501349338869270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8761501349338869270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/02/sinto-me-como-se-ja-nao-ouvisse-mais-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SY2tB94zuOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4j4P3VtmRWk/s72-c/DSC08638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-4870555999935580695</id><published>2009-01-12T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T08:25:39.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SWttynCxZnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kCrZz6em7iw/s1600-h/S7301320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SWttynCxZnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kCrZz6em7iw/s320/S7301320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290442903518275186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingir amar, fingir gostar, fingir se importar, fingir &lt;br /&gt;se emocionar, fingir, apenas fingir.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seja isso exatamente, mas é exatamente isso.&lt;br /&gt;Não olhar nos olhos e mentir estar&lt;br /&gt;olhando. Não sentir nem mesmo a insensatez de &lt;br /&gt;estar mentindo ou de estar omitindo.&lt;br /&gt;Como abraçar e não sentir o calor, abraçar e &lt;br /&gt;imaginar o ultimo abraço e não estar nem aí.&lt;br /&gt;É ser hipocrita, mas não se sentir hipocrita. &lt;br /&gt;Todavia ao acordar e se levantar, olhar no &lt;br /&gt;espelho e nortar que tudo acabou, mas quem tem &lt;br /&gt;grandes chances de voltar, grandes chances,&lt;br /&gt;não, conformar-se que irá voltar, mas aquilo não&lt;br /&gt;passara de um sonho, ou devo dizer pesadelo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-4870555999935580695?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/4870555999935580695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=4870555999935580695' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4870555999935580695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/4870555999935580695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2009/01/fingir-amar-fingir-gostar-fingir-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SWttynCxZnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kCrZz6em7iw/s72-c/S7301320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1509938985839747455</id><published>2008-08-19T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:53:13.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SKuGN7lu_aI/AAAAAAAAADY/-1x--N7XoSo/s1600-h/jl%C3%A7o%C3%A7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SKuGN7lu_aI/AAAAAAAAADY/-1x--N7XoSo/s320/jl%C3%A7o%C3%A7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236426565640715682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Suícidio&lt;br /&gt;Não restará na noite uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;Não restará sequer a noite.&lt;br /&gt;Morrerei e comigo o conjunto &lt;br /&gt;Do intolerável universo.&lt;br /&gt;Apagarei as pirâmides, as medalhas,&lt;br /&gt;Os continentes e os rostos.&lt;br /&gt;Anularei a acumulação do passado.&lt;br /&gt;Farei da história pó, do pó farei pó.&lt;br /&gt;Contemplo agora o ultimo poente.&lt;br /&gt;Ouço o ultimo pássaro.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo o nada a ninguém."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1509938985839747455?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1509938985839747455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1509938985839747455' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1509938985839747455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1509938985839747455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SKuGN7lu_aI/AAAAAAAAADY/-1x--N7XoSo/s72-c/jl%C3%A7o%C3%A7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6876276431763983588</id><published>2008-08-10T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:28:38.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJ-_FR3U6eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TI7TaS8NJe8/s1600-h/DSC08919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJ-_FR3U6eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TI7TaS8NJe8/s320/DSC08919.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233111389443516898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente eu tenho estado assim. Apenas eu. Ninguém mais, ninguém menos do que eu. É xato sabe? Vc as vezes nao ter pra quem ligar pra falar bobera. Um alguém pra você dizer todas aquelas coisas romanticas e bonitas que vem na cabeça que sai do coração. As vezes relembrar momentos felizes passados nao faz muito bem, pelo menos hoje eu não deveria ter feito isso. É o que dá, ficar pensando nos meus bons 16 anos que vão-se embora a partir de amanhã. Meus 16 anos que tive a melhor amiga do mundo, mas hoje nao tenho mais. Meus 16 anos que senti o maior sentimento de todos, mas que hoje nao sinto mais. Meus 17 anos vão entrar completamente diferente. Foi como se minha vida toda tivesse tido continuidade anos após ano, mas os 16 foram o fexamento de toda aquela historia, e a partir dos 17 começaria uma nova vida. Essa nova história não ta começando tao bem, mas, se é pra ser imprevisivel, que seja então. Só sei que preciso me sentir viva dinovo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6876276431763983588?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6876276431763983588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6876276431763983588' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6876276431763983588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6876276431763983588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/08/s-eu.html' title='Só eu'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJ-_FR3U6eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TI7TaS8NJe8/s72-c/DSC08919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3282990467381128717</id><published>2008-08-07T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:19:49.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devia ter durado pra sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJu9Ln4slyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cg0hUw7QeOg/s1600-h/DSC0f8918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231983399503959842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJu9Ln4slyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cg0hUw7QeOg/s320/DSC0f8918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Devia ter durado para sempre. mas no fundo, eu sabia que tudo tinha fim. só sentia a necessidade de fechar os olhos; as coisas passam e a gente nem vê. agora me pego aqui com lembranças e saudades. aquela saudade de apertar o peito e deixar um vazio será que você consegue vê esse vazio? talvez por não ter durado tanto. realmente devia ter durado para sempre. mas o pra sempre pra mim acaba de acabar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3282990467381128717?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3282990467381128717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3282990467381128717' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3282990467381128717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3282990467381128717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/08/devia-ter-durado-pra-sempre.html' title='Devia ter durado pra sempre'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJu9Ln4slyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cg0hUw7QeOg/s72-c/DSC0f8918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6629503836093471177</id><published>2008-08-03T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T20:51:17.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJZ7sk_xqQI/AAAAAAAAACo/4qbsi6CPIzY/s1600-h/S7302748+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230504023013042434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJZ7sk_xqQI/AAAAAAAAACo/4qbsi6CPIzY/s320/S7302748+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje, dia 4 de agosto de 2008, Daniele completa 22 anos.&lt;br /&gt;Aquela grande garota se torna cada vez mais a grande mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Daniele nem conversavamos. Eramos conhecidas. Ela me achava nogenta e eu a achava festera demais. KKKK. Hoje, nos tornamos bastante amigas. As vezes sair sem ela nem tem mais tanta graça.&lt;br /&gt;Daniele mostrou pra mim um mundo diferente, um mundo mais divertido, conseguiu entender todas as minhas maluquices e decisões espontaneas. Apareceu numa hora propricia, num momento que eu realmente precisava de uma amiga. E conforme eu precisava, ela apareceu, bem paciente, e bota paciente nisso :]&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da cidade monotona, foi divertido passar 3 dias com ela :] principalmente o ultimo dia, no qual deu uma loca na gente e ligamos o som e começamos a dançar, e isso sobrias ein??!! KKKK.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daniele é uma pessoa boa demais. Sabe, não dê muita importancia aquilo que te faz mau, larga pra lá, deixa apodrecer, finja não se importar, que breve tudo volta pro lugar. Você é uma pessoa maravilhosa, tem tudo de bom, não ligue praqueles que nao gostam de você, nao deixe a inveja das pessoas atrapalharem a sua determinação a vencer, eu sei que vc consegue oq quer, você sabe que voce consegue oq quiser. Acredite em voce mesma acima de tudo, valorize você mesma antes de qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por ter me proporcionado dias de diverções, e espero que essa rotina continue e agite cada vez mais.&lt;/span&gt; Obrigada pela paciencia de sempre, pelo carinho e pelo amor. Espero não ser só mais uma amiga mais nova, espero mesmo ser sua AMIGA, pq das mais novas, eu sou a mais velha né?! :~ ehaieuaheiauheiaueh.... Valeu por tudo Dani, Parabeéns por hoje, parabeéns por ser quem você é. Tudo de bom na sua vida hoje e sempre amém. E não se esqueça de ser sempre assim: Linda e Humilde. EIAEIHAIHEHIAEAHIE. Fexo o quadrado. Feliz Aniversario :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6629503836093471177?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6629503836093471177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6629503836093471177' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6629503836093471177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6629503836093471177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/08/daniele.html' title='Daniele'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJZ7sk_xqQI/AAAAAAAAACo/4qbsi6CPIzY/s72-c/S7302748+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1311330976445778078</id><published>2008-08-01T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:19:46.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tênis Roque - Detonautas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJPuDscOpxI/AAAAAAAAACg/9tzUB80R85Q/s1600-h/p%C3%A7po%C3%A7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJPuDscOpxI/AAAAAAAAACg/9tzUB80R85Q/s320/p%C3%A7po%C3%A7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229785339543856914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um dia quente tudo vai mudar&lt;br /&gt;É que esta estrada vive sempre cheia assim&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não seguir em frente quem vai me levar ?&lt;br /&gt;Tento olhar o sol&lt;br /&gt;Quero me encontrar, sem medo de talvez errar então&lt;br /&gt;E sempre fico assim&lt;br /&gt;vou pro meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais ficar parado em vão&lt;br /&gt;E seja como for&lt;br /&gt;E deixa acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Seja como for&lt;br /&gt;Se você não vem tudo bem vice e versa&lt;br /&gt;O que é que tem vivo zen , eu não fico sem&lt;br /&gt;Um bom motivo que me leve a um bom lugar&lt;br /&gt;E quando chega a hora não demora ou ela vai passar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não espero sempre faço acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Sem desespero vejo o dia amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Sei que quem luta nunca vai ficar pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Vem preparando que agora eu quero mais então&lt;br /&gt;E que agora eu quero mais então&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-1311330976445778078?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/1311330976445778078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=1311330976445778078' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1311330976445778078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/1311330976445778078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/08/tnis-roque-detonautas.html' title='Tênis Roque - Detonautas'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SJPuDscOpxI/AAAAAAAAACg/9tzUB80R85Q/s72-c/p%C3%A7po%C3%A7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5642239929246561706</id><published>2008-07-22T20:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:38:34.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois de um tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIank7SUz9I/AAAAAAAAABU/CFjIzBv_auQ/s1600-h/geografia+-projeto+%C3%A1gua+fonte+de+vida+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIank7SUz9I/AAAAAAAAABU/CFjIzBv_auQ/s320/geografia+-projeto+%C3%A1gua+fonte+de+vida+207.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226048670441721810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Depois de um tempo, você aprende a diferença, a sutil diferença, entre dar a mão e acorrentar uma alma. Você aprende que amar não significa apoiar-se; que companhia nem sempre significa segurança. E começa a aprender que beijos não são contratos; que presentes não são promessas. Começa a olhar as derrotas com cabeça erguida e os olhos adiante, com a graça de um adulto e não com a tristeza de uma criança. Aprende a construir todas as suas estradas no hoje, porque o terreno do amanhã é incerto demais para os planos... Aprende que não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração foi partido, o mundo não pára a fim de que você o conserte. Aprende que o tempo não é algo que possa voltar atrás portanto, plante seu jardim e decore sua alma, em vez de esperar que alguém lhe traga flores."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5642239929246561706?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5642239929246561706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5642239929246561706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5642239929246561706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5642239929246561706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/07/depois-de-um-tempo.html' title='Depois de um tempo'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIank7SUz9I/AAAAAAAAABU/CFjIzBv_auQ/s72-c/geografia+-projeto+%C3%A1gua+fonte+de+vida+207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-8279418430599542504</id><published>2008-07-21T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:31:17.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na sua solidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIVUKXAaToI/AAAAAAAAABM/o0NVDKVNqNA/s1600-h/Em+alegre+com+m%C3%B4z%C3%A3o+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIVUKXAaToI/AAAAAAAAABM/o0NVDKVNqNA/s320/Em+alegre+com+m%C3%B4z%C3%A3o+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225675479584493186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela vem subindo a rua&lt;br /&gt;Ela vem imaginando uma solução&lt;br /&gt;Ela anda no mundo da lua&lt;br /&gt;Ela anda na sua solidão&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos perdidos no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Para onde o vento irá soprar&lt;br /&gt;Ela quer entender o momento&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja a hora de repensar&lt;br /&gt;Não há mais porque não acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Não há mal nenhum em se deixar levar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cachorro Grande - Na sua solidão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-8279418430599542504?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/8279418430599542504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=8279418430599542504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8279418430599542504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/8279418430599542504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/07/na-sua-solido.html' title='Na sua solidão'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIVUKXAaToI/AAAAAAAAABM/o0NVDKVNqNA/s72-c/Em+alegre+com+m%C3%B4z%C3%A3o+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3976730336851431972</id><published>2008-07-19T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T21:42:28.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(L)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SILB94yajBI/AAAAAAAAABE/UnlSpugZRmQ/s1600-h/DSC03460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SILB94yajBI/AAAAAAAAABE/UnlSpugZRmQ/s320/DSC03460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224951786663218194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyzinho and Me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Dois poderiam estar completos sem o resto do mundo "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma época da sua vida voce vai passar coisas ruins com alguém. Após superar essa fase, você passará por coisas bem melhores do que um dia vc poderia imaginar. Quando a gente axa que aquela outra pessoa era certa pra gente, vem a vida e mostra que estavamos completamente errados. Que aquilo foi apenas uma experiencia para testar sua capacidade de superação, que a proxima pessoa pode ser muito melhor do que a anterior e até mesmo que a outra próxima. Sabe quando se ve aqueles filmes, com aqueles casais felizes, sempre de bem, sempre romantico, voce sempre pensa: só em filme. Realmente, só em filme. Bom, até um tempo atrás pra mim era só em filme. Agora eu to vivendo um filme, um filme interessantissimo, um filme... romantico :]&lt;br /&gt;Homens são sempre tão banais, só pensam no proprio beneficio, mas, em meio a tantos libidinosos sempre há aqueles que são diferentes e incomparaveis com quaisquer outros. Há aqueles que preferem sentir as coisas pelo instinto do coração, há aqueles que fazem de tudo para te ver sorrir, há aqueles que se contentam com a maneira que você é e não questionam. Há aqueles que merecem mais valor do que o que você consegue dar. Homens as vezes são tão previsiveis. Mas há aqueles imprevisiveis, aqueles caras que parece que saíram do seu filme preferido e tão aí, juntinho de você. Suponhamos que a cota de homens assim seja de 100... Garotas, corram, pq agora só restam 99, pq um... já é meu ;}&lt;br /&gt;- Seus olhos me guiam dentro da escuridão. Obrigada por tudo André. Te adoro, te curto, te amo. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3976730336851431972?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3976730336851431972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3976730336851431972' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3976730336851431972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3976730336851431972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/07/l.html' title='(L)'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SILB94yajBI/AAAAAAAAABE/UnlSpugZRmQ/s72-c/DSC03460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-3227814655596571466</id><published>2008-07-18T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:02:38.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>07/2008 Muqui city</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIFwW3KRI4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/U5Cz6LX-n64/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIFwW3KRI4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/U5Cz6LX-n64/s320/16.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224580580792935298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIFwXMjOy3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/SMgHg4Tjkn4/s1600-h/20+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIFwXMjOy3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/SMgHg4Tjkn4/s320/20+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224580586534783858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 11/07/2008 eu fui para Muqui, sempre que eu vo pra la, é divertido sabe, é bom vc passar uns dias com pessoas que vc nao convive, e dar um tempo aquelas que vc convive sempre. No sabado dia 12, eu fui no show do Titãs, foi o máximo, consegui fazer eles fazerem o quadrado [um simbolo com os dedos] e 3 integrantes da banda fizeram. Sem contar que eles jogaram diretamente pra mim 2 palhetas e eu ainda consegui entrar no camarim, e la no camarim o Tony falo que tava me vendo la na multidão fazendo o quadrado, e me lembro dele sorrindo para mim, de mim.&lt;br /&gt;=}&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias foram bastante legais. Em 2006 passei uma semana de ferias la, foi TUDODEBOM, em 2007 passei uma semana também, nem foi tao bom assim, mas esse ano foi boooom demais também :D. Fiquei do dia 11 ao dia 17, que inclusive era aniversario da minha mãe. Infelizmente não tiramos fotos no show do Titãs, ninguém levou camera e eu nao tenho uma ¬¬ mas tá, ta guardado na mente :]&lt;br /&gt;Foto mesmo, tiramos momentos antes de eu partir. Mas deu pra gravar pelo menos aquele momentinho...&lt;br /&gt;Uma pena mesmo foi Mariana ter viajado pro Rio e me abandonado :( imenssas saudades dela ja.... aparece Mari.&lt;br /&gt;na foto de cima ta Eu, Juju, Thaline e Analia. Na debaixo, eu e Tarcisio naquela quimica entre olhares haieuhaoihaeoiaeoiahe... &lt;br /&gt;Saudades já, foi tão bom, foi taaao bom sentir ter amigos proximos de mim :}&lt;br /&gt;A gente fez tanta coisa legal que nem me recordo de muitas delas. aheiaheiaheiaeaygeyage;&lt;br /&gt;Fica a dica :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Férias de julho 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-3227814655596571466?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/3227814655596571466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=3227814655596571466' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3227814655596571466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/3227814655596571466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/07/depois-de-um-tempo-voc-aprende-diferena.html' title='07/2008 Muqui city'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/SIFwW3KRI4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/U5Cz6LX-n64/s72-c/16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-6781897343700708666</id><published>2008-07-17T20:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:18:52.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você está</title><content type='html'>Você está tentando encontrar um lado diferente em mim&lt;br /&gt;você vê esta vida&lt;br /&gt;como nada além de uma canção sem rima&lt;br /&gt;talvez desta vez parecerá correto&lt;br /&gt;quero te falar sobre o dia em que nos conhecemos &lt;br /&gt;e como eu me sinto quando você me abraça forte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-6781897343700708666?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/6781897343700708666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=6781897343700708666' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6781897343700708666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/6781897343700708666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/07/voc-est.html' title='Você está'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-5450528764331072494</id><published>2008-07-09T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T20:04:57.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimentos Confusos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu fico impressionada como tem coisas e pessoas que conseguem confundir completamente nossa cabeça. Certa vez, eu estava com uma dúvida, terrivel e que ninguém era capaz de sequer imaginar, foi quando que eu me desabafei com um homem sábio que me disse assim:&lt;em&gt; "&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;por mais que você aamee alguém, sempré haverá uma pessoa que vai mecher com você, cair ou não nessas tentações é com você e você vai precisar ser muito resistente e forte para resistir a tais tentações.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; Até que eu parei pra pensar, e ele realmente tinha razão, isso era verdade, tava na cara, mas o porquê que aquela vontade era tão grande? De certo modo, eu resisti, resisti muito, mas confesso que a minha verdadeira vontade não era de ter resistido, muito pelo contrário... Mas, eu não poderia fazer tal crueldade com a outra pessoa, não era justo, não era certo. Daí em diante fui tentando deixar essa maldita vontade de lado, até que adiantou... por um tempo, depois ela voltou a tona na mesma intencidade, e a vontade renasceu novamente. Eu sinceramente não sabia se ela iria passar, as vezes queria que ela passasse logo só que o incrivel era que as vezes eu não queria que ela passasse... é estranho dizer isso, foi ruim guardar tal segredo, o que eu queria era ser sincera com as duas pessoas e contar para elas o que verdadeiramente se passava dentro de mim. É confuso, quem não é confuso? Eu na maioria das vezes estou confusa, embora seja determinada nas minhas decisões, sempre há aquela perguntinha dentro de mim: &lt;em&gt;"será que é realmente isso?"&lt;/em&gt; e então, nessa arriscada era que eu descobria. Errar é normal, se não errarmos como vamos aprender as coisas? Mas certos erros podemos evitar, outras vezes queremos errar para descobrir o que estará por vir. Bom, o resultado disto tudo... até hoje sinto o cheiro dele no corpo de outro! &lt;br /&gt;Escrito por: &lt;strong&gt;Marcela Bicalho Andrade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6568920482008621038-5450528764331072494?l=panteraum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/feeds/5450528764331072494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6568920482008621038&amp;postID=5450528764331072494' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5450528764331072494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6568920482008621038/posts/default/5450528764331072494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panteraum.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu-fico-imprecionada-como-tem-coisas-e.html' title='Sentimentos Confusos'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14721790905406786660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5KcpOOGmgo/TCrUklcXfLI/AAAAAAAAARs/5anD_eueTP8/S220/potts.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568920482008621038.post-1101643656143205096</id><published>2008-07-08T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T20:00:07.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não tenho culpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não tenho culpa se meus dias têm nascido completamente coloridos e os outros cismam em querer borrar as cores. Não tenho culpa se meu sorriso é de verdade e acontece por motivos bobos, mas bem especiais.Não tenho culpa se meus passos são firmes. Não sou perfeito...Eu tropeço e caio de vez em quando, aliás, eu caio muito.Meus olhos... Tem brilhado bem diferente ultimamente. E brilham diferente a cada dia... e começo a me preocupar... pois tenho medo da velocidade dessas alterações...E no meu mundo mais lindo e completo não consigo entender a existência de algumas pessoas. Mas o mundo aqui não é dos mais justos mesmo...Compreendo. Mas mesmo assim, eu tenho bastante lápis de cor... Empresto pra quem quiser pintar a vida. Mas por favor... Não borrem a minha... 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