<?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-4862029254562613650</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:30:00.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diálogos Desimportantes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.Thá.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01797776212486964838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7uIcQr2-dzU/TFxb9K0lXGI/AAAAAAAABAs/12_TpOrig7g/S220/DSC01630.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862029254562613650.post-3287596682768576514</id><published>2010-05-11T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:20:03.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'sobre cafés e cervejas'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amelie P. : Pois é, precisamos sair. Fazer algo juntas. Podemos tomar umas cervejas ou um café.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;M. Antoinette: Claro, vamos combinar. Ah, nós podemos tomar uma cerveja e falar mal dos homens. Mas podemos tomar um café e (...) &lt;em&gt;também&lt;/em&gt; falar mal dos homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Afinal, que escapatória nós temos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862029254562613650-3287596682768576514?l=dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/feeds/3287596682768576514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2010/05/amelie-p.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/3287596682768576514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/3287596682768576514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2010/05/amelie-p.html' title='&apos;sobre cafés e cervejas&apos;'/><author><name>.Thá.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01797776212486964838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7uIcQr2-dzU/TFxb9K0lXGI/AAAAAAAABAs/12_TpOrig7g/S220/DSC01630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862029254562613650.post-8641267063439197454</id><published>2009-10-23T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:05:02.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>' sobre ficar sozinha '</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;: Huuum, não tenho novidades não. Ah! Quer dizer, tenho sim. Meu ex namorado disse que queria voltar comigo, mas comecei a namorar outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amelie P&lt;/span&gt;.: E você quer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;: Sei lá. Não quero mais homem na minha vida não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amelie P.:&lt;/span&gt; O que??? Vai virar lésbica?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M. Antoinette:&lt;/span&gt; Não!!! Eu só vou ficar sozinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862029254562613650-8641267063439197454?l=dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/feeds/8641267063439197454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/10/sobre-ficar-sozinha.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/8641267063439197454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/8641267063439197454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/10/sobre-ficar-sozinha.html' title='&apos; sobre ficar sozinha &apos;'/><author><name>.Thá.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01797776212486964838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7uIcQr2-dzU/TFxb9K0lXGI/AAAAAAAABAs/12_TpOrig7g/S220/DSC01630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862029254562613650.post-8349615152315336692</id><published>2009-08-16T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:42:33.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>' sobre querer '</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Amelie&lt;/span&gt; P. diz: Vai para casa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;assistir&lt;/span&gt; aquele seu seriado e fica bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz:  Aquele seriado não é bom para o momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amelie&lt;/span&gt; P. diz: E por que não é bom para distrair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: Porque a menina do seriado tem um namorado vampiro que é apaixonado por ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Amelie&lt;/span&gt; P. diz: Ah, e agora você quer um namorado vampiro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: Não, quero um namorado apaixonado por mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862029254562613650-8349615152315336692?l=dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/feeds/8349615152315336692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobre-querer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/8349615152315336692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/8349615152315336692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobre-querer.html' title='&apos; sobre querer &apos;'/><author><name>.Thá.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01797776212486964838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7uIcQr2-dzU/TFxb9K0lXGI/AAAAAAAABAs/12_TpOrig7g/S220/DSC01630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862029254562613650.post-75123051936237069</id><published>2009-07-30T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T08:38:29.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Sobre sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette &lt;/span&gt;diz: ontem eu assisti private practice e greys anatomy&lt;br /&gt;sonhei que estava gravida e tinha cancer.&lt;br /&gt;seriooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette &lt;/span&gt;diz: =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: uuuuuuui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: credo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: eu sonhei que ele voltava com a ex dele hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette &lt;/span&gt;diz: credooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette &lt;/span&gt;diz: aii essa noite não foi boa para sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: não.. eu acordei sem querer ver ou falar com ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: hsuahushauhsua&lt;br /&gt;eu acordei, com medo.&lt;br /&gt;shuahsuahushuasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: ioashdoiasphdasipoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: pqe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: por causa do meu sonho, ué.&lt;br /&gt;shauhsuahsua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: as vezes eu me confundo e nao sei se foi sonho ou se é verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: é bem estranho sabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: já aconteceu isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: siim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: SUPER ja aconteceu isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: e o meu parecia real demais essa noite pra eu não ter certeza qe não é verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette &lt;/span&gt;diz: exatoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: e eu sonhei que no meio disso tudo ele deletava todas as fotos e nao colocava a minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: hsuahushauhsua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: acho que sonhei com as coisas que tenho medo sei lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: "sonho parece verdade quando a gente esquece de acordar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: caraaaa, essa coisa de destino.&lt;br /&gt;wicca&lt;br /&gt;mágica...&lt;br /&gt;sexto sentido, intuição, força do pensameto tá me dando muito medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: porque?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: NOSSA, da onde ressurgiu wicca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: é que tem um proverbio na wicca que diz que tudo que vc deseja volta em dobro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: noooooooossa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: sério?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: adorei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: éé serio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: é bem legal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt; diz: Ah lembrei. É tipo uma oração. É o credo das bruxas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt; diz: Será que vai voltar tudo em dobro pra todo mundo um dia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862029254562613650-75123051936237069?l=dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/feeds/75123051936237069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/07/sobre-sonhos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/75123051936237069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/75123051936237069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/07/sobre-sonhos.html' title='&apos;Sobre sonhos'/><author><name>Nanny Micheletto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17160577647816384791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23T1AYAy-To/Tu5OqeiUwVI/AAAAAAAAGjw/GsgmOoc0q4Y/s220/DSC_0381%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862029254562613650.post-5171417553076743474</id><published>2009-07-29T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:19:11.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'sobre eles'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;M. Antoinette diz: entendoooo. E vc quer o 'junto' e não o ' relacionamento aberto' . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Amelie P. diz: eu quero um esclarecimento sobre estarmos em um dos dois ou em nenhum . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;M. Antoinette diz: pq vc nao pede? um esclarecimento, como quem nao quer nada. Chega e fala.. de supetão mesmo 'ei, e ai o que rola?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Amelie P. diz: nossa, nem em mil anos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; diz: ahhh velho, entao sinto lhe informar (amiga nao fala 'lhe') que vc ficará na dúvida, pq queira ou nao pra ele está comodo. Pq nem indireta vc dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; diz: mas eu não consigo pensar em ser rejeitada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; diz: ahhh meu, tem aquela historia, né? se ele te rejeitar foi de uma vez por todas e nao era pra ser. então se livrou a tempo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; diz: é.. com certeza. mas que tipo de indireta vc daria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette diz: enfim, a indireta, eu nao sei. é meio dificil. No meu caso, eu quero namorar. e dou indiretas em músicas. suahsuhaushua Mas vc quer saber o que rola entre vocês, certo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;você pretende fazer o que?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; diz: nada..por enqunato nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; diz: puutz. e quase morre de tanta ansiedade, angustia, coisa e tal .Toma um porre liga pra ele e fala o que vc acha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie P.diz: GENIAL .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862029254562613650-5171417553076743474?l=dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/feeds/5171417553076743474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/07/m.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/5171417553076743474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862029254562613650/posts/default/5171417553076743474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dialogosdesimportantes.blogspot.com/2009/07/m.html' title='&apos;sobre eles&apos;'/><author><name>.Thá.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01797776212486964838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7uIcQr2-dzU/TFxb9K0lXGI/AAAAAAAABAs/12_TpOrig7g/S220/DSC01630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
