tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57063906315421567592011-07-08T04:04:19.592-07:00um blog do tempo que se amarrava cachorro com lingüiçaBirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-41252062780430957992008-11-11T04:46:00.000-08:002008-11-11T05:05:32.882-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_viUjv8g8AOo/SRmDDdJ6ViI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ek8_J-jhx9A/s1600-h/bruxa+amarela.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_viUjv8g8AOo/SRmDDdJ6ViI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ek8_J-jhx9A/s400/bruxa+amarela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267385334575552034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_viUjv8g8AOo/SRl_DwTWXAI/AAAAAAAAACk/pW5MmXKIVYI/s1600-h/cartbruxaoriginalfinalizado.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-4125206278043095799?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-13241085655568629952008-11-05T08:14:00.001-08:002008-11-05T09:47:58.212-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_viUjv8g8AOo/SRHUSeMev-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nveGnNUFLTc/s1600-h/cartbruxacolor+teste4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_viUjv8g8AOo/SRHUSeMev-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nveGnNUFLTc/s400/cartbruxacolor+teste4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265222853180964834" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-1324108565556862995?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-87239003159100104632008-09-10T12:45:00.001-07:002008-09-10T12:45:46.302-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-style: italic; ">“Sejamos preguiçosos em tudo, exceto em amar e em beber, exceto em sermos preguiçosos.”</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-8723900315910010463?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-58776355432852841362008-08-12T10:42:00.000-07:002008-09-10T12:37:47.598-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.guesaerrante.com.br/Fotos/GE089.211.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.guesaerrante.com.br/Fotos/GE089.211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Todos estes que aí estão<br />os lá de longe, quem nem me percebe<br />eles passarão<br />eu passo a água que passarinho não bebe!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-5877635543285284136?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-4019940317235330432008-08-11T19:23:00.000-07:002008-08-11T19:31:48.511-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aliceprina.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/ovo-web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://aliceprina.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/ovo-web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Passei o dia inteiro pensando em como roubar o ovo da galinha<br />o ovo que não é nada além da casca e do miolo<br />o ovo é apenas o ovo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-401994031723533043?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-84817008921356588562008-08-08T17:36:00.001-07:002008-08-08T17:39:23.666-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.contracampo.com.br/27/macunaima.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.contracampo.com.br/27/macunaima.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />_Que preguiça é essa?<br /><br />_Essa é a preguiça que ladeia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-8481700892135658856?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-61553193612943908552008-08-07T08:14:00.001-07:002008-08-07T08:39:39.347-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://malprg.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/elefante.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://malprg.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/elefante.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Do alto de seu corpanzil desajeitado<br />arromba a noite e causa alvoroço<br />embora cult<br /> grosso<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-6155319361294390855?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5706390631542156759.post-43169260200504145652008-08-03T14:41:00.000-07:002008-08-03T15:02:48.582-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_f3DthIN52fs/Rs9YAkABUDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aAp9d7olGe4/003_0605.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_f3DthIN52fs/Rs9YAkABUDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aAp9d7olGe4/003_0605.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Essa ladeira, que ladeira é essa?<br />Essa é a ladeira da preguiça<br /><br />Preguiça que eu tive sempre De escrever para a família<br />E de mandar conta pra casa<br />Que esse mundo é uma maravilha<br />E pra saber se a menina<br />Já conta as estrelas e sabe a segunda cartilha<br />E pra saber se o menino<br />Já canta cantigas e já não bota mais a mão na baguilha<br /><br />E pra falar do mundo falo uma besteira<br />Fomenteira é uma ilha<br />Onde se chega de barco, mãe<br />Que nem lá, na ilha do medo<br />Que nem lá, na ilha do frade<br />Que nem lá, na ilha de maré<br />Que nem lá, salina das margaridas<br /><br />Essa ladeira, que ladeira é essa?<br />Essa é a ladeira da preguiça<br />Ela é de hoje<br />Ela é desde quando<br />Se amarrava cachorro com lingüiça<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5706390631542156759-4316926020050414565?l=queladeiraeessa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00456951857383198120noreply@blogger.com0