<?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-4590692593270182196</id><updated>2011-12-25T05:21:43.087-02:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='antropologia'/><category term='Kurt Cobain'/><category term='merda'/><category term='televisão'/><category term='pessoal'/><category term='Radiohead'/><category term='logs'/><category term='notas'/><category term='leak'/><category term='insetos'/><category term='fakes'/><category term='música'/><category term='tom waits'/><category term='séries'/><category term='tourettes'/><category term='fotos'/><category term='cotidiano'/><category term='arte'/><category term='ITROLLU'/><category term='quase verdades'/><category term='scarlett'/><category term='Nirvana'/><category term='frases'/><category term='burrice virtual'/><category term='rotina'/><category term='tiras'/><category term='cultura'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='medo'/><category term='anotações'/><category term='música?'/><category term='internet'/><category term='comida'/><category term='chat'/><category term='churrasco'/><category term='mp3'/><category term='Beck'/><category term='verdades'/><category term='john frusciante'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='bosta'/><title type='text'>escolha estranha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>255</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2746718678770319661</id><published>2011-05-04T18:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T14:57:47.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sagrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não acho que nada é sagrado nem acho que somos uma nação de gênios, mas às vezes vejo tanta gente preparada pra criticar gente como o Chico, e me pergunto, o que o país terá quando esse tipo de homem morrer? Pois bem, como compositor há quem diga que não é lá isso tudo, que temos tantos outros melhores, como autor, tantos podem apontar erros, centenas de críticas, mas e quando ele morrer? Quem vai substituir? Quais as grandes inteligências que o país tem formado no com tanto ensino técnico?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2746718678770319661?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2746718678770319661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2746718678770319661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2011/05/sagrado.html' title='Sagrado'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5118204536643281023</id><published>2011-04-18T19:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:13:19.988-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Random I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem ontem estava ansioso para que o disco novo dos Strokes vazasse hoje já não lembra mais da banda. Escutou o disco uma vez, deu play em outra coisa e se esqueceu. O disco não tinha saído ainda e a internet já estava dividida entre os &lt;i&gt;haters gonna hate&lt;/i&gt; e os &lt;i&gt;não ouvi e não gostei&lt;/i&gt;. Um pouco antes foi o disco do Radiohead, o vídeo do Radiohead, o jornal do Radiohead. Tudo é um trending topic e nada fica. Não quero negar a velocidade dos tempos atuais, até porque faço parte dela, mas tenho a impressão de que nada é consumido e tudo serve pra entediar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Músicas, filmes, livros... tudo notícia velha. Não interessa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5118204536643281023?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5118204536643281023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5118204536643281023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2011/04/random-i.html' title='Random I'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6680962221825586918</id><published>2011-04-07T22:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:12:20.758-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fazendo coro com Caetano Veloso, um de seus ídolos particulares na música brasilera, Marcelo também não abre mão da defesa do pagamento dos direitos autorais e se incomoda com as discussões sobre modelos mais flexíveis de contratos, como as licenças alternativas Creative Commons, que classifica como "afronta". "Para quem está numa situação como a dos artistas, fazendo discos e vendendo cada vez menos, o Creative Commons é como se você estivesse num saque generalizado e o cara da loja do seu lado botasse um plaquinha: 'ó, pode pegar aqui que eu não me importo'. Para o cara que não quer deixar que peguem, é quase uma afronta. E está todo mundo pegando, apesar do selo. O selo é inócuo nesse sentido."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Marcelo Camelo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A ideia dos Metallica ou qualquer outro cantor de rock n’ roll ser rico, poderá não continuar a acontecer num futuro próximo. Isto porque, à medida que entramos nesta nova era, talvez a arte poderá vir a ser grátis. Se calhar os estudantes estão certos. Eles deveriam ter o direito de descarregar música e filmes. E eu se calhar posso levar um tiro por dizer isto. Mas quem disse que a Arte deveria custar dinheiro? E como tal, quem disse que os artistas deveriam ser pagos?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antigamente, há cerca de 200 anos, se fosse um compositor, a única maneira de ganhar dinheiro era viajar com a orquestra e ser o maestro, e aí seria pago como músico. Não havia gravações. Não havia direitos de autor. Por isso eu digo ‘Tentem desligar a ideia de cinema, da ideia de ganhar a vida e fazer dinheiro com isso’, porque existem alternativas”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Francis Ford Coppola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6680962221825586918?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6680962221825586918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6680962221825586918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2011/04/fazendo-coro-com-caetano-veloso-um-de.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5970112821971321687</id><published>2011-02-21T04:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T04:24:44.681-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoko Ono Seal of Approval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The band, Love, and Albini refused to go into specifics, but Weston's girlfriend—who served as the studio's chef—stated that Love created tension by criticizing Cobain's work and being confrontational with everyone present.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com.br/imagens/10145/20090623191102_10145_medium_yoko-ono.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.rollingstone.com.br/imagens/10145/20090623191102_10145_medium_yoko-ono.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5970112821971321687?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5970112821971321687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5970112821971321687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2011/02/yoko-ono-seal-of-approval.html' title='Yoko Ono Seal of Approval'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7012087386758615411</id><published>2011-02-20T00:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:25:39.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to me, Art is a fairly dirty word used by a large number of people hiding behind walls of themselves; I'm afraid I'm a shit and I prefer it that way. that's all right because I play my small game and let alone what should be let alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bukowski&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7012087386758615411?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7012087386758615411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7012087386758615411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-me-art-is-fairly-dirty-word-used-by.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1704864160274510619</id><published>2011-01-04T21:58:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:59:33.209-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moviemaker.com/directing/article/jim_jarmusch_2972/"&gt;Rule #5&lt;/a&gt;: Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or fuels your imagination. Devour old films, new films, music, books, paintings, photographs, poems, dreams, random conversations, architecture, bridges, street signs, trees, clouds, bodies of water, light and shadows. Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul. If you do this, your work (and theft) will be authentic. Authenticity is invaluable; originality is nonexistent. And don’t bother concealing your thievery—celebrate it if you feel like it. In any case, always remember what Jean-Luc Godard said: “It’s not where you take things from—it’s where you take them to.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1704864160274510619?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1704864160274510619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1704864160274510619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2011/01/rule-5-nothing-is-original.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3935531104484237637</id><published>2010-10-01T10:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:14:31.677-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hermann Hesse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3935531104484237637?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3935531104484237637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3935531104484237637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-you-hate-person-you-hate-something.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5884288677949443933</id><published>2010-05-23T19:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:11:25.634-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tourettes'/><title type='text'>Meu parecer sobre Lost?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;VAI ASSISTIR ESSA PORRA E PARA DE FICAR ESCREVENDO MERDA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5884288677949443933?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5884288677949443933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5884288677949443933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/05/meu-parecer-sobre-lost.html' title='Meu parecer sobre Lost?'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4136145373016460648</id><published>2010-04-28T17:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T17:51:12.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como escrever crônicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pontos importantes pra conseguir emprego em revistas sobre nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Na minha época as coisas eram diferentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- As pessoas não conversam mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Falam no celular o tempo todo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Só comem porcaria, fast food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Só pensam em si próprios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Onde está a educação?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Ninguém mais sorri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ignore todas as evoluções tecnológicas e mudanças de costume da sociedade, reclame como se fosse do século retrasado. Cite Saramago falando que logo todos se comunicarão novamente por grunhidos e fique calmo, sempre há algum jovem que vai concordar contigo e algum idiota que vai notar como você é idiota e comentar em algum blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4136145373016460648?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4136145373016460648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4136145373016460648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/04/como-escrever-cronicas.html' title='Como escrever crônicas'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2048490304157901432</id><published>2010-03-07T21:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:07:23.402-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.coveritlive.com/index2.php/option=com_altcaster/task=viewaltcast/altcast_code=7bb27d6f88/height=550/width=400" scrolling="no" height="550px" width="400px" frameBorder="0" allowTransparency="true"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coveritlive.com/mobile.php?option=com_mobile&amp;task=viewaltcast&amp;altcast_code=7bb27d6f88" &gt;Oscars 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2048490304157901432?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2048490304157901432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2048490304157901432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/03/oscars-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3029882187984013033</id><published>2010-03-02T21:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:41:31.275-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar 2010 - Lembrete</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.coveritlive.com/index2.php/option=com_altcaster/task=blogreminder/altcast_code=7bb27d6f88" style="border: 1px solid rgb(169, 170, 161);" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="250px" width="230px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3029882187984013033?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3029882187984013033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3029882187984013033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/03/oscar-2010-lembrete.html' title='Oscar 2010 - Lembrete'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3313415748208590670</id><published>2010-02-04T21:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:52:37.143-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores dias da minha vida pt 1</title><content type='html'>3/02/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh se todo dia fosse como esse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3313415748208590670?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3313415748208590670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3313415748208590670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/02/melhores-dias-da-minha-vida-pt-1.html' title='Melhores dias da minha vida pt 1'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4428645586709552253</id><published>2010-01-26T05:18:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T03:18:27.080-02:00</updated><title type='text'>doutrina dos livros certos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;– Os clássicos são impactantes               para a vida. São narrativas que abordam               sentimentos humanos e auxiliam na própria               formação da personalidade do leitor.               Uma literatura mais corriqueira, da moda, não               deixa marcas, é um passatempo –               conclui. &lt;/span&gt;(completo &lt;a href="http://www.clicrbs.com.br/jsc/sc/impressa/4,1124,2787694,13981"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso inclusive faz parte da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doutrina dos livros certos. &lt;/span&gt;Sem querer ser escroto mas já sendo, já dá pra ver a bosta que é a geração criada por Harry Potter, agora quero ver a merda de geração Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre lembrando que fãs de Dostoiévski são os &lt;a href="http://dostoyevsky.tumblr.com/post/353979505/readers-by-author"&gt;mais sexys&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4428645586709552253?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4428645586709552253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4428645586709552253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/01/doutrina-dos-livros-certos.html' title='doutrina dos livros certos'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4922438793379086064</id><published>2010-01-16T01:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T01:20:19.959-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalker -n</title><content type='html'>A vida das outras pessoas nunca foi tão desinteressante como é hoje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4922438793379086064?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4922438793379086064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4922438793379086064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/01/stalker-n.html' title='Stalker -n'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4385276543333817410</id><published>2010-01-15T19:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T20:11:34.599-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lobotomia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar de sempre ser exteriormente otimista quando as pessoas precisam de outro ponto de vista que não o negativismo constante delas, me sinto um retardado quando leio qualquer coisa positiva, não entendo exatamente o sentido de perder tanto tempo lendo algo que todo mundo tá cansado de saber. Tenho medo de que o ser humano seja tão raso a ponto de realmente mudar toda uma vida baseado em textinho infeliz sobre o quanto a vida é boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo de auto-ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4385276543333817410?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4385276543333817410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4385276543333817410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2010/01/lobotomia.html' title='Lobotomia'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1194898365818639839</id><published>2009-12-23T06:44:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T06:49:41.018-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ITROLLU'/><title type='text'>E só pra terminar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto crente é tudo burro, católico é tudo cego E burro e espirita é tudo pela saco de caridade, ateu/agnóstico é tudo mal-comido sem infância. Sério, vai assistir uma reprise de Friends vai, deixa os amiguinhos em paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img509.imageshack.us/img509/5067/coolface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 267px;" src="http://img509.imageshack.us/img509/5067/coolface.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1194898365818639839?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1194898365818639839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1194898365818639839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-so-pra-terminar.html' title='E só pra terminar'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-592007108306058949</id><published>2009-12-23T06:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T06:44:42.220-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>Religião como política</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Qual o sentido de ser ateu ou agnóstico? Tu não acredita, tu pega tuas troxinha e vaza, não fica perdendo tempo e enchendo o saco de quem já enche o saco de outras pessoas, isso é gastar saliva e ponta do dedo a toa, já tem gente que gasta muito tempo acreditando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada presta, e tá todo mundo discutindo o nada; o time dos que acreditam no nada e o time dos que não acreditam. Qual é? Não existe? Então vai pra casa porra! Não enche o saco! Vão criar porco. Sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-592007108306058949?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/592007108306058949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/592007108306058949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/religiao-como-politica.html' title='Religião como política'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-564027526285562734</id><published>2009-12-23T01:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:45:39.921-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.frusciante.mus.br/jf_pics/thumbs/lrg-1286-sadgs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://www.frusciante.mus.br/jf_pics/thumbs/lrg-1286-sadgs.jpg" alt="" 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/4590692593270182196-564027526285562734?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/564027526285562734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/564027526285562734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6173514783777834033</id><published>2009-12-19T22:49:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:17:43.973-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Creio que algumas pessoas se acostumem a ser procuradas e comecem a ficar esnobes, demonstram desinteresse só pra ouvir o desejo dos outros de as ter por perto. Carência é uma arma muito poderosa na mão de gente sem amor próprio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo é que essa gente tá em todo canto, amigos, família, trabalho. Maioria dos meus dias me deparo com alguém dessa raça, tá começando a ficar fácil lidar com eles. Esse pessoal precisava ser esquecido uns aninhos pra aprender o que é bom pra tosse. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bom pra tosse,&lt;/span&gt; me senti sei lá, minha vó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6173514783777834033?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6173514783777834033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6173514783777834033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/creio-que-algumas-pessoas-se-acostumem.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5508071400080366437</id><published>2009-12-17T04:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:32:46.271-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was no choice involved in this decision. I simply have to be what I am, and have to do what I must do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-John Frusciante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5508071400080366437?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5508071400080366437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5508071400080366437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/there-was-no-choice-involved-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3198261895684699883</id><published>2009-12-11T02:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:49:14.093-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><title type='text'>Enquanto isso no quotes of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-top: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Falam de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Men who are unhappy, like men who sleep badly, are always proud of the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  - Bertrand Russell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Health food makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  - Calvin Trillin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3198261895684699883?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3198261895684699883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3198261895684699883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/enquanto-isso-no-quotes-of-day.html' title='Enquanto isso no quotes of the day'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-8420696121322372994</id><published>2009-12-07T05:52:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:58:58.147-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Elliott e eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"i waited for a bus to separate the both of us and take me off far away", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i'm waiting            for the train, the subway that only goes one way, the stupid thing that will come to pull us apart".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Será que ele também tinha um ipod com músicas dele pra ouvir durante as viagens? O cara devia passar metade da vida em conduções, só pode. E chorando nelas, pra variar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-8420696121322372994?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8420696121322372994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8420696121322372994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/elliott-e-eu.html' title='Elliott e eu'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-927029830618791015</id><published>2009-12-07T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:02:00.651-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O que me arrebata é capaz de deixá-lo insensível e vice-versa; o que em você é inocência, em mim pode ser culpa e vice-versa; o que para você não tem consequências pode ser a tampa do meu caixão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kafka&lt;/span&gt;, Carta ao Pai&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&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/4590692593270182196-927029830618791015?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/927029830618791015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/927029830618791015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-que-me-arrebata-e-capaz-de-deixa-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7563835715423281057</id><published>2009-12-05T05:28:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T05:33:34.503-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>Falta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje eu digitei um trabalho pra um cara que deve estudar Psicologia (sim, eu digito as vezes sem nem saber pra qual curso é) e ele comenta exatamente o que eu sempre pensei: Falta de sexo pra quem tem vida sexual ativa significa mau humor. Homens e mulheres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Coloque um casal dentro de um quarto com tv por dois dias e os proiba de fazer sexo. Tudo o que eles vão fazer é brigar por motivos estúpidos."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Muitas vezes a realidade é distorcida a ponto de coisas simples virarem grandes problemas pra quem está sem sexo."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo isso deixando bem claro que pessoas normais agem assim, não só os MichaelDouglasSindrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;César was right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7563835715423281057?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7563835715423281057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7563835715423281057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/12/falta.html' title='Falta'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7539331721487397895</id><published>2009-11-29T23:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:37:17.732-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O grande fato do ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É que Elliott tá quase passando Fruça no last.fm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resto é resto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7539331721487397895?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7539331721487397895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7539331721487397895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-grande-fato-do-ano.html' title='O grande fato do ano'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3334002867788141014</id><published>2009-11-29T23:24:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:31:15.085-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anotações'/><title type='text'>Fim de ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que coisa bonita, que coisa agradável. O fim do ano vai chegando e minha memória seletiva vai agindo ao meu favor. A cabeça cheia de coisas, trabalho, prazos, enchições de saco, meus próprios problemas, os problemas dos outros, todos os infernos que me atingem, tudo isso age de forma que eu esqueça todo o rancor adquirido durante o ano, todos os personagens e datas vão sumindo pouco a pouco, e quando eu vejo não lembro de mais ninguém, não sei de mais nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu lembro, tudo que eu faço é um post no blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3334002867788141014?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3334002867788141014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3334002867788141014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/11/fim-de-ano.html' title='Fim de ano'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2053717324122415431</id><published>2009-11-16T17:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:24:32.843-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom waits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know i'm irresponsible and i don't behave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and i ruin everything that i do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and i'll probably get arrested when i'm in my grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but i'll be savin' all my love for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2053717324122415431?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2053717324122415431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2053717324122415431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-im-irresponsible-and-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2095852026374432934</id><published>2009-11-16T04:17:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:23:03.807-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='churrasco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotina'/><title type='text'>bula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca leio bula. Acho chato, acho que tira toda a emoção de tomar o remédio em si, o legal é viver a reação desgraçada que vai vir. Tive que tomar antibiótico semana passada, e fiquei com uma leve vontade de &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VJexVVkzpzQ/SlahGm-ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAkg/D6OAhaiFpUY/s320/elliott_l.jpg"&gt;fazer coração pro almoço&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansiedade aumentou, "leve depressão e mudanças bruscas de humor" aumentaram também, concentração foi pro saco, enfim, eu virei uma desgraça ambulante, pra hoje descobrir que era tudo culpa do remédio. Qualquer antibiótico um pouco mais forte que eu tomo dá nisso. Quase sempre, pra curar a sinosite eu tenho que passar por três tentativas de suicídio, OE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2095852026374432934?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2095852026374432934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2095852026374432934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/11/bula.html' title='bula'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6399298356484824607</id><published>2009-11-09T20:01:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:06:07.378-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidiano'/><title type='text'>toda vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toda vez que eu sou legal/educado com alguém e esse alguém é grosso/estúpido/chucro comigo, eu tenho vontade de agradecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um favor que as pessoas fazem, me lembrar o quanto elas são imbecis, lembrar quanto tempo eu gasto com estupidez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6399298356484824607?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6399298356484824607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6399298356484824607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/11/toda-vez.html' title='toda vez'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-223185270064693088</id><published>2009-10-26T05:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T05:50:40.128-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Comida de cachorro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mars.com/NR/rdonlyres/72545720-5259-4882-85BE-CD0F22C3991C/0/Cesar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 478px;" src="http://www.mars.com/NR/rdonlyres/72545720-5259-4882-85BE-CD0F22C3991C/0/Cesar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-223185270064693088?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/223185270064693088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/223185270064693088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/comida-de-cachorro_26.html' title='Comida de cachorro'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3731803187189102628</id><published>2009-10-24T03:04:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T03:13:33.767-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bosta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insetos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fakes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E a Scarlett Johansson ein? Ok, ela pode ser bonita (principalmente se você considerar lábios gigantes e narizes operados uma beleza), mas eu não consigo assistir 10 minutos de nada com ela sem pensar sobre o quanto ela é ruim. RUIM RUIM RUIM RUIM RUIM. Parece que a qualquer momento ela vai pedir a fala dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é a próxima Angelina, mas isso não é problema meu. Vocês que se virem depois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: o disco dela fodendo Waits ofendeu até minha mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3731803187189102628?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3731803187189102628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3731803187189102628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-scarlett-johansson-ein-ok-ela-pode.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-367614211422864750</id><published>2009-10-21T15:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:11:09.665-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;to vanish into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;          is easy to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-367614211422864750?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/367614211422864750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/367614211422864750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-vanish-into-oblivion-is-easy-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2371631397860702859</id><published>2009-10-15T04:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T04:41:06.181-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notas'/><title type='text'>O eu</title><content type='html'>Eu sou uma mistura de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taxi Driver&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 Things I Hate About You&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Secretary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2371631397860702859?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2371631397860702859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2371631397860702859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-eu.html' title='O eu'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4249754072344360099</id><published>2009-10-12T05:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:27:47.236-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notas'/><title type='text'>Aleatório</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"E a minha vida se movimentava como em um filme artístico daqueles bem ruins, numa repetição sem fim. Eu não me lembro bem onde começou, mas quando eu vi tava assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas não posso reclamar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anotação em caderno qualquer, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4249754072344360099?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4249754072344360099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4249754072344360099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/aleatorio.html' title='Aleatório'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6627986477527685278</id><published>2009-10-12T03:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T03:00:29.554-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not as sad as Doestoevsky,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not as clever as Mark Twain,&lt;br /&gt;I'll only buy a book for the way it looks,&lt;br /&gt;And then I stick it on the shelf again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6627986477527685278?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6627986477527685278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6627986477527685278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-as-sad-as-doestoevsky-im-not-as.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3860148249524926637</id><published>2009-10-11T19:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:27:44.119-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotina'/><title type='text'>domingo domingo domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Domingo é uma merda. No sábado ninguém quer dormir pra não acordar no domingo. Todo mundo dorme até tarde, não pelo cansaço, mas pra não ter que acordar e lembrar que é domingo. No domingo todo mundo só come, pra disfarçar a tristeza. Domingo a noite ninguém quer ver TV, só querem dormir cedo pra essa desgraça passar logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo é um dia comum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3860148249524926637?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3860148249524926637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3860148249524926637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/domingo-domingo-domingo.html' title='domingo domingo domingo'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7081997754251131878</id><published>2009-10-10T00:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:23:06.724-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotina'/><title type='text'>Telefone do quarto toca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Corro pra atender.&lt;br /&gt;-Alô...&lt;br /&gt;Gravação de mulher com sotaque português:&lt;br /&gt;-Seu mensageiro o encontrará brevemente.&lt;br /&gt;Desliga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7081997754251131878?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7081997754251131878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7081997754251131878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/telefone-do-quarto-toca.html' title='Telefone do quarto toca'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-8005495803180379346</id><published>2009-10-08T22:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:08:14.907-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Miguel e os Demônios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Ss6MpRetvXI/AAAAAAAAAXM/YoWBnp49YG8/s1600-h/Guido_Reni_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Ss6MpRetvXI/AAAAAAAAAXM/YoWBnp49YG8/s400/Guido_Reni_031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390400444703817074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ao amigo Lourenço, 06/10/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-8005495803180379346?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8005495803180379346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8005495803180379346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/miguel-e-os-demonios.html' title='Miguel e os Demônios'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Ss6MpRetvXI/AAAAAAAAAXM/YoWBnp49YG8/s72-c/Guido_Reni_031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-699899169057718762</id><published>2009-10-03T23:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:23:51.248-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>Fotógrafos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O mundo já está cheio deles. Não tente ser mais um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-699899169057718762?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/699899169057718762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/699899169057718762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/10/fotografos.html' title='Fotógrafos'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-974959529008347395</id><published>2009-09-26T01:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T02:08:06.627-03:00</updated><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>Quando eu te vi eu perguntei: como é que vai você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tudo bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-974959529008347395?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/974959529008347395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/974959529008347395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/11.html' title='11'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1470607924350195063</id><published>2009-09-26T01:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T02:04:05.459-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotina'/><title type='text'>É hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Ok, depois do almoço não passa, vou ler pelo menos um capítulo do livro.&lt;br /&gt;-Nossa, que isso na tv?&lt;br /&gt;-Programa chato, porque eu assisti isso inteiro? Err... Que horas são? Caralho, 5 da tarde.&lt;br /&gt;-Ok, só vou olhar meu e-mail e ai vou pro quarto ler.&lt;br /&gt;-Cara, esse e-mail me lembrou que tava pra procurar aquele troço desde ontem, tinha até anotado ainda na cama.&lt;br /&gt;-Até esqueci do que ia fazer depois de ler e-mail. 8 da noite, ÓTIMO ein.&lt;br /&gt;-Agora vai, depois do banho eu leio. Putz, ainda não comi, deixa eu arrumar a janta.&lt;br /&gt;-Tá começando Office, tempo que não vejo reprise desse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Pronto, agora vou ler. Não, perae, quem tá falando comigo no talk?&lt;br /&gt;-Ah, 5h da manhã, to morrendo de sono, assim que eu acordar eu leio, vá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ok, depois do almoço não passa, vou ler pelo menos um capítulo do livro.&lt;br /&gt;-Nossa, que isso na tv?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1470607924350195063?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1470607924350195063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1470607924350195063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-hoje.html' title='É hoje'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6050757797890766773</id><published>2009-09-26T01:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:30:14.012-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Ahhh oh Cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why are you so far away?"&lt;/span&gt; she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I'm in love with you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6050757797890766773?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6050757797890766773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6050757797890766773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhh-oh-cure.html' title='Ahhh oh Cure'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4103144802079097609</id><published>2009-09-26T01:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:12:25.568-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bosta'/><title type='text'>E essa merda de novela do Manoel Carlos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como esse cara tem coragem de continuar escrevendo essas novelas repetitivas dele? Zé Mayer come todas, Lilia Cabral recebe elogios por papéis nos quais tudo que ela tem que fazer é gritar e se fazer de estressada, os mesmos diálogos "será que chove" de sempre pra encher linguiça e o melhor, sempre tem um bando de palhaço pra falar que ele é bom porque entende de mulheres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em resumo todas as mulheres do mundo são delicadas mas com um lado forte e batalhador, é isso? Fora esse lance de responsabilidade social, ele escreve essas asneiras sempre em cima de algum POBLEMA da sociedade brasileira. ÓÓÓ O CANCI! ÓÓÓ U INCESTO! ÓÓÓ SIDRUMI DE DOWM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o tempo que novela tinha alguma coisa que prestasse. Que venha a milésima reprise d'A Viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4103144802079097609?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4103144802079097609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4103144802079097609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-essa-merda-de-novela-do-manoel-carlos.html' title='E essa merda de novela do Manoel Carlos?'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4966856265104891638</id><published>2009-09-26T00:54:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:00:52.920-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>Cinema em SP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como a Clarah comentou há alguns dias, ir no cinema em SP e ver algo que preste tá cada vez mais impossível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das duas uma, ou o filme que você quer tá em cartaz do outro lado da cidade ou ele tá passando do lado da tua casa dublado. E se você quiser algo um pouco menos mainstream tem que se fuder nas sessões em horários péssimos dos cinemas pequenos da Paulista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me salva, Pirate Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4966856265104891638?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4966856265104891638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4966856265104891638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/cinema-em-sp.html' title='Cinema em SP'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7856720282460608738</id><published>2009-09-26T00:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:52:30.338-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZmf9l-HC1A/SCHcxme5QuI/AAAAAAAAATE/XbFTL4-YKME/s400/FerdinandBull+0268b+1ORIG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7856720282460608738?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7856720282460608738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7856720282460608738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZmf9l-HC1A/SCHcxme5QuI/AAAAAAAAATE/XbFTL4-YKME/s72-c/FerdinandBull+0268b+1ORIG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6040531307143116923</id><published>2009-09-26T00:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:47:06.327-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>Você deveria se tratar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então que eu comecei a ir na psicóloga há alguns meses, e tudo que eu ouvi até agora foram coisas que eu já tinha descoberto muito antes de sequer considerar tais coisas um problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se sou só eu que tenho esse problema, mas até onde eu entendi psicologos só servem pra constatar o óbvio. Se você não pensa muito na vida, talvez seja legal você procurar um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6040531307143116923?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6040531307143116923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6040531307143116923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/voce-deveria-se-tratar.html' title='Você deveria se tratar'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6354038955755924346</id><published>2009-09-26T00:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:42:23.036-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>AH VOCÊ É CULT EIN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, e você é ignorante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual o grande problema que as pessoas tem com quem tem interesse por certas coisas que vão um pouco além de Roberto Carlos e Grande Família? Desde sempre eu disfarço, me auto-proclamo cult toda vez que vejo que alguém vai acabar caíndo no clichê de me chamar disso ou de algo parecido mas isso enche o saco profundamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou normal, tenho interesses completamente normais e não tenho culpa se metade do mundo se contenta com pouca merda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6354038955755924346?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6354038955755924346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6354038955755924346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah-voce-e-cult-ein.html' title='AH VOCÊ É CULT EIN!!'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-8667837817323162628</id><published>2009-09-15T16:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:29:17.203-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='séries'/><title type='text'>The One With the Friends Dialogue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;JOEY: It just seems so futile, you know? All these women, and nothing. I feel like Superman without my powers, you know? I have the cape, and yet I cannot fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CHANDLER: Well now you understand how I feel every single day, ok? The world is my lesbian wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-8667837817323162628?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8667837817323162628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8667837817323162628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-with-friends-dialogue.html' title='The One With the Friends Dialogue'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4220249936626349263</id><published>2009-09-13T23:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:50:57.581-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Treinamento de discussão pt 1</title><content type='html'>-Isso é o que VOCÊ acha César.&lt;br /&gt;-Óbvio que é o que eu acho, senão não teria falado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4220249936626349263?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4220249936626349263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4220249936626349263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/treinamento-de-discussao-pt-1.html' title='Treinamento de discussão pt 1'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4167173544708271610</id><published>2009-09-04T04:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T04:42:29.845-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SqDEy0mNYcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MxRrFR2hAT0/s1600-h/RpnzP81lilzo52078kquv8bko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SqDEy0mNYcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MxRrFR2hAT0/s400/RpnzP81lilzo52078kquv8bko1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377514332471779778" 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/4590692593270182196-4167173544708271610?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4167173544708271610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4167173544708271610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_04.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SqDEy0mNYcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MxRrFR2hAT0/s72-c/RpnzP81lilzo52078kquv8bko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5463895621480361013</id><published>2009-09-03T21:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:25:39.773-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comida'/><title type='text'>Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SqBecr1mgEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/i16XmG1C7cw/s1600-h/dsc003792fy0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SqBecr1mgEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/i16XmG1C7cw/s400/dsc003792fy0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377401801977266242" 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/4590692593270182196-5463895621480361013?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5463895621480361013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5463895621480361013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/deus.html' title='Deus'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SqBecr1mgEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/i16XmG1C7cw/s72-c/dsc003792fy0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-768781612228151661</id><published>2009-09-01T05:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T05:23:42.380-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpzZWiI2sYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tQvlfHRj7hU/s1600-h/sexto-sentido-the-sixth-sense-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpzZWiI2sYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tQvlfHRj7hU/s400/sexto-sentido-the-sixth-sense-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376411036317823362" 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/4590692593270182196-768781612228151661?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/768781612228151661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/768781612228151661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpzZWiI2sYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tQvlfHRj7hU/s72-c/sexto-sentido-the-sixth-sense-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6666547433191625016</id><published>2009-08-28T05:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T05:46:51.873-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'>To de volta gent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpeY9MAoMSI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3rlRnjESKSU/s1600-h/jake_gyllenhaal_danny_trejo_bubble_boy_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpeY9MAoMSI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3rlRnjESKSU/s400/jake_gyllenhaal_danny_trejo_bubble_boy_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374932857253277986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;filosofia a seguir&lt;br /&gt;&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/4590692593270182196-6666547433191625016?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6666547433191625016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6666547433191625016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-de-volta-gent.html' title='To de volta gent'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpeY9MAoMSI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3rlRnjESKSU/s72-c/jake_gyllenhaal_danny_trejo_bubble_boy_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-8522976702829113288</id><published>2009-08-25T04:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T04:56:31.394-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Porra de Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho tido algumas horas em diferentes dias onde me dá estalos de ouvir Beatles. Eu acabo pegando as coisas mais maduras e colocando pra ouvir, sempre acabo ouvindo mais as do George e as do Paul. Nojinho do Lennon, só Cobain gostava dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parei pra pensar daonde tem saído essa vontade, a primeira resposta lógica é &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=se4ngK0obFU"&gt;Elliott&lt;/a&gt; que tem tocado eternamente por aqui. A segunda resposta lógica seria &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hSLLxRmR3nY&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;esse&lt;/a&gt; trailer do Rock Band deles, que é uma coisa linda, que nunca na minha vida eu imaginaria ver algo tão legal como isso ser feito pra um video game, mesmo que o jogo seja uma bosta, é um PUTA trailer meu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpOYyf2KRtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/cAgc-S-sTRk/s1600-h/theEdSullivanShow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpOYyf2KRtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/cAgc-S-sTRk/s400/theEdSullivanShow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373806773692679890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-8522976702829113288?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8522976702829113288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8522976702829113288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/porra-de-beatles.html' title='Porra de Beatles'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpOYyf2KRtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/cAgc-S-sTRk/s72-c/theEdSullivanShow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3640926638098927997</id><published>2009-08-24T05:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T05:26:49.442-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'>Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, agora me respondam, alguém já tomou o café do Starbucks? Toda vez que eu vou pra lá eu tomo ou chocolate ou alguma porcaria gelada, e a única vez que tomei o café deles me arrependi amargamente. Assim, estamos no Brasil, aqui café tem gosto, porra! Nunca me esquecerei daquele amargo gosto de água suja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos assumir de vez, todos vão pra Starbucks só pra fazer tipo e pagar de descolado com o copinho com tampinha, porque grande parte do que servem lá é uma merda, principalmente o café. Todo mundo vai pra lá pra ter seu momento de celebridade sendo perseguida por paparazzis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpJNwwn4wzI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Uj6LJJDpQQk/s1600-h/heath_ledger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SpJNwwn4wzI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Uj6LJJDpQQk/s400/heath_ledger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373442805487682354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Double descolado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3640926638098927997?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8191654723877477641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8191654723877477641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SohK4m9aJFI/AAAAAAAAAVs/mzcpYVw8aIg/s72-c/tom-waits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1459500476902325888</id><published>2009-08-11T04:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:00:52.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SoEk69KxqYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/bR8iIDX81Cs/s1600-h/NX001683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SoEk69KxqYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/bR8iIDX81Cs/s400/NX001683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368612826073115010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;César - banha + super inteligência = Will Hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1459500476902325888?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1459500476902325888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1459500476902325888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/cesar-banha-super-inteligencia-will.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/SoEk69KxqYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/bR8iIDX81Cs/s72-c/NX001683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5344060550864605888</id><published>2009-08-11T04:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:52:40.649-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando eu não gosto de alguém posso achar defeitos infinitos nessa pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo bem próximo do que faço comigo mesmo, a única diferença é que sou obrigado a continuar convivendo comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5344060550864605888?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5344060550864605888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn6LUC9i5TI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SB1DSqKgJeM/s400/matilda2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367880982380864818" 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/4590692593270182196-8496512461678471396?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8496512461678471396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8496512461678471396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_9048.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn6FwIU5YyI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pgeL10qylZg/s400/pU1p3ehaPpltvn7a55AVyh3Mo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367874867787555618" 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/4590692593270182196-1062655351549256910?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1062655351549256910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1062655351549256910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_2277.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn6Dbb_ysUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cCsSDDhPnzg/s400/first+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367872313267237186" 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/4590692593270182196-3098177366915995378?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3098177366915995378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3098177366915995378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn6Dbb_ysUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cCsSDDhPnzg/s72-c/first+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2877691233336413855</id><published>2009-08-08T16:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:02:51.034-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn3LtOa2JzI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CPfEgdQ9dTo/s1600-h/kurt-and-richey-cover-april-8th-1995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn3LtOa2JzI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CPfEgdQ9dTo/s400/kurt-and-richey-cover-april-8th-1995.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367670308720748338" 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/4590692593270182196-2877691233336413855?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2877691233336413855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2877691233336413855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5dUmoRXBeRc/Sn3LtOa2JzI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CPfEgdQ9dTo/s72-c/kurt-and-richey-cover-april-8th-1995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-755450099050510453</id><published>2009-07-14T13:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T13:33:18.032-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sweetadeline.net/quietnow.html"&gt;wish i knew what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;and why you want to do it this way, so i can't go the distance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-755450099050510453?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/755450099050510453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/755450099050510453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/wish-i-know-what-youre-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4448651754738827887</id><published>2009-07-14T05:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T05:22:29.228-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4448651754738827887?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4448651754738827887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4448651754738827887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-did-you-exchange-walk-on-part-in.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1920141055321520939</id><published>2009-07-12T20:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:25:37.341-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you ever notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That it's for you that I've lived my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I had fun you were on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've lost my perspective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark/Light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1920141055321520939?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1920141055321520939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1920141055321520939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-you-ever-notice-that-its-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2562408426763671139</id><published>2009-07-12T03:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:59:16.059-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Engraçado, eu simplesmente não elogio. Eu vejo essas garotas super &lt;strike&gt;fakes&lt;/strike&gt; maravilhosas fazendo carão na internet e sempre tem uma fila de caras atrás pra elogiar enquanto eu simplesmente ignoro. Eu não era assim, mas descobri que é muito mais divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não caio em cu doce, não elogio, não alimento ego de ninguém. Alguma coisa eu aprendi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2562408426763671139?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2562408426763671139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2562408426763671139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/engracado-eu-simplesmente-nao-elogio.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1124601798989199482</id><published>2009-07-11T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:31:05.987-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img5.imageshack.us/img5/6172/eternalsunshine05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1124601798989199482?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1124601798989199482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1124601798989199482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_7134.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3966681596756017813</id><published>2009-07-11T21:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:15:08.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'>you couldn't ever love me more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img124.imageshack.us/img124/6027/endoftheworld1c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img124.imageshack.us/img124/9479/endoftheworld2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img188.imageshack.us/img188/9213/endoftheworld3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3966681596756017813?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3966681596756017813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3966681596756017813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-couldnt-ever-love-me-more.html' title='you couldn&apos;t ever love me more'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-117736480777682309</id><published>2009-07-11T03:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:58:40.079-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/1323/md2020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-117736480777682309?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/117736480777682309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/117736480777682309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7329609615123855881</id><published>2009-07-10T21:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:48:44.191-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só tenho ouvido Elliott. Só. Quando saio do pc, coloco os fones no ouvido e saio pela vida. Da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compreensão é isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7329609615123855881?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7329609615123855881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7329609615123855881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-tenho-ouvido-elliott.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-1231301279642281420</id><published>2009-07-10T21:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:46:02.862-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Julho tem sido um mês de sono. Sempre que posso durmo. Durmo vendo tv, durmo lendo, durmo escrevendo, durmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O único porém é que acordo e quais são as primeiras coisas que me vem em mente? Problemas. Acordar e pensar "será tudo lindo hoje" não tem sido pra mim, não, não mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-1231301279642281420?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1231301279642281420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/1231301279642281420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/julho-tem-sido-um-mes-de-sono.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5811788124307618570</id><published>2009-07-10T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:38:32.882-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois de muito tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img30.imageshack.us/img30/6558/digitalizar0003vectoriz.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5811788124307618570?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5811788124307618570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5811788124307618570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/depois-de-muito-tempo.html' title='Depois de muito tempo'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3436357867982850093</id><published>2009-07-10T21:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:06:04.114-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/3629/274326natimorto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3436357867982850093?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3436357867982850093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3436357867982850093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-866220951024321453</id><published>2009-07-10T20:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:34:33.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start getting bored of relief&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start getting bored&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of anticipation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start  getting bored&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of adventure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start getting bored&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of all the music you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-866220951024321453?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/866220951024321453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/866220951024321453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/start-getting-bored-of-relief.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4252432010412589067</id><published>2009-07-10T20:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:20:00.210-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha vida funciona na base das desgraças. Quando tudo vai mal eu escrevo tudo que posso escrever, saio, falo com todos e ainda arrumo tempo pra trabalhar. Quando eu to na média, simplesmente não faço nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4252432010412589067?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4252432010412589067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4252432010412589067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/minha-vida-funciona-base-das-desgracas.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2749614822597339169</id><published>2009-07-10T20:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:19:41.136-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;um amigo&lt;/span&gt; meu chega e fala que a vida sexual dele &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com camisinha&lt;/span&gt; era Loucademia de Polícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ai que eu concordo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2749614822597339169?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2749614822597339169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2749614822597339169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/entao-um-amigo-meu-chega-e-fala-que.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7494686900641438560</id><published>2009-07-07T20:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:28:50.267-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bjVjNlkwtQQ/SPgswORj0JI/AAAAAAAACb8/IAasr9c0Ug0/s400/elliott+smith+figure+8+memorial+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7494686900641438560?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7494686900641438560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7494686900641438560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bjVjNlkwtQQ/SPgswORj0JI/AAAAAAAACb8/IAasr9c0Ug0/s72-c/elliott+smith+figure+8+memorial+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5324540722767583214</id><published>2009-07-06T05:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T05:40:09.991-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img189.imageshack.us/img189/904/weatherman5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5324540722767583214?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5324540722767583214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5324540722767583214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-9187622989547521273</id><published>2009-07-05T03:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:08:20.457-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiras'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/6056/partyanimal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-9187622989547521273?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/9187622989547521273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/9187622989547521273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-8009336329980551121</id><published>2009-07-05T02:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T02:26:43.690-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com o tempo eu aprendi a gostar mais, amar mais as pessoas ao meu redor independentemente de certas coisas, o único porém é que tão poucas me conhecem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-8009336329980551121?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8009336329980551121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8009336329980551121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/07/com-o-tempo-eu-aprendi-gostar-mais-amar.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-344884433032902936</id><published>2009-06-28T16:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:27:10.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You say that I have no power? Perhaps you speak truly. But you say that DREAMS have no power? Ask yourselves, all of you, &lt;b&gt;what power would hell have if those imprisoned here could not dream of heaven&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sandman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-344884433032902936?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/344884433032902936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/344884433032902936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-say-that-i-have-no-power-perhaps.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-919383124791396395</id><published>2009-06-28T16:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:18:32.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So take me, don't leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Take me, don't leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Baby, love will come through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's just waiting for you&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/4590692593270182196-919383124791396395?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/919383124791396395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/919383124791396395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-take-me-dont-leave-me-take-me-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7730322456418064173</id><published>2009-06-27T20:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:22:40.968-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.imageshack.us/img39/1695/taxidriver.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7730322456418064173?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7730322456418064173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7730322456418064173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2284580066595132933</id><published>2009-06-26T21:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:28:10.699-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem dias da minha vida que entendo porque dizem que eu tenho cabeça de mulher. É simples, só falta entender porque eu gosto tanto de filme de máfia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2284580066595132933?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2284580066595132933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2284580066595132933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/tem-dias-da-minha-vida-que-entendo.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4378151549657527473</id><published>2009-06-25T04:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T04:24:22.246-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se tem uma coisa que me deixa com nojo é gente sem bom senso. Gente que fica rodeando, gente que faz a íntima, dá uma de atirada, não se toca que não tá fazendo sucesso com ninguém. Eu corto grandão, mas ainda assim a pessoa parece não se tocar, ai o lance é mandar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orkut não tem dono, eu sei, mas as vezes acabo tendo de ler certas coisas no meu que acho forçado demais, e nem é por falta de impor limites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4378151549657527473?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4378151549657527473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4378151549657527473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/se-tem-uma-coisa-que-me-deixa-com-nojo.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6713161586719149442</id><published>2009-06-25T04:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T04:19:35.986-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que eu acho mais interessante no Departed é que todo mundo que assiste acaba se identificando com um pouco de cada personagem. Damon, DiCaprio e Marky Mark, os três me parecem fruto da realidade. Não dá pra ter muita raiva do Damon, mas também não dá pra se sentir muito próximo do DiCaprio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O único que é muito criadinho pra fazer sucesso é o personagem do Nicholson, surreal e exagerado, com aquelas mãozinhas de tarado dele, dando uma de perverso que faz chuvinha de cocaína nas putas. Nicholson não me convence, fico com o Martin Sheen simpático, mais real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ainda&lt;/span&gt; quero a versão dupla desse filme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6713161586719149442?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6713161586719149442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6713161586719149442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-eu-acho-mais-interessante-no.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5561365787099609315</id><published>2009-06-22T16:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:30:22.142-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/7713/littlechildrenone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5561365787099609315?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5561365787099609315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5561365787099609315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-6889745015112524265</id><published>2009-06-19T02:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:19:24.211-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As vezes seria bem mais fácil chorar minhas mágoas deitado na cama com o travesseiro na cabeça, ignorando o mundo invés de correr atrás de resolver as merdas que eu faço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all eu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ainda &lt;/span&gt;não sou uma causa perdida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-6889745015112524265?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6889745015112524265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/6889745015112524265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-vezes-seria-bem-mais-facil-chorar.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-707870131682699635</id><published>2009-06-13T20:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:58:44.901-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medo'/><title type='text'>Deve ser triste ser lésbica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Elas fizeram questão de ter uma parada só delas, um dia antes da Parada Gay. Felicidade gay, brilho, glamour e loosho é coisa pra bicha. Mulher que pega mulher tem que ser séria, chata e macho. Just like their fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No jornal passa a notícia, "Dia Gay no Hopi Hari", ai entram as bichas felizes, pulando, dançando, curtindo, &lt;a href="http://www.lolcat.net/d/2241-2/party_hard_cat2.gif"&gt;festa dura&lt;/a&gt;, coisa louca. Ai entram as lésbicas. Cada pisada, uma estremecida. Fumando. Cara fechada. Boné. Bermuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade passou longe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-707870131682699635?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/707870131682699635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/707870131682699635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/deve-ser-triste-ser-lesbica.html' title='Deve ser triste ser lésbica'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-836793327630707623</id><published>2009-06-10T23:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:07:31.843-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kNSYJ8CRJ8/SPC6lbF4VWI/AAAAAAAAAYw/V2QUAZAqdOQ/s400/Al-Pacino-Johnny-Depp_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-836793327630707623?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/836793327630707623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/836793327630707623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kNSYJ8CRJ8/SPC6lbF4VWI/AAAAAAAAAYw/V2QUAZAqdOQ/s72-c/Al-Pacino-Johnny-Depp_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-401657106511934767</id><published>2009-06-04T04:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T04:51:42.646-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>25 de março virtual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cinco anos atrás o maior problema da internet eram as pop-ups, HPG além de colocar banners nos sites colocava uns três pop-ups pra abrir a cada página. E quando o gênio usava o cjb.net? Passava-se por uma prova de paciência E resistência por muitos pop-ups e banners até descobrir que o site já estava fora do ar há mais de anos. Sempre me perguntava se alguém realmente clicava naquilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, agora todos tem bloqueador de pop-ups em seus navegadores, o mundo descobriu que pop-ups não funcionam, só irritam. Qual a solução? Vamos encaixar tudo dentro do layout. Vamos tornar esse sistema acessível pra todos que quiserem colocar em seus sites e lucrar. O que aconteceu? Voltamos a era da poluição virtual, só que agora tudo bem encaixado pra não atrapalhar o usuário. Em tése, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90% dos blogueiros perdem a mão na hora de encaixar banners, botões e links pra todos os gadgets que existem no mundo, pra fazer todos acompanharem tudo e todos terem sua opção de onde compartilhar aquele link. Entendo o lado dos donos dos blogs, que no fim das contas pseudo-vivem disso, tem que colocar banner dos outros no seu blog pra ser algo recíproco e assim ganhar mais cliques E os ads renderem mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O porém aqui é, funciona mesmo? Eu mesmo nunca cliquei nesses links. Na vida inteira  na internet cliquei em o que? Cinco anúncios em banners na vida, e nenhum deles me levou a comprar nada. Poucas foram as vezes que conheci uma loja ou um serviço por causa de um anúncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duvido muito que eu seja o usuário padrão, o leitor que os donos de blog queiram, mas me pergunto se tudo isso compensa. Nessa guerra de links, sou mais simples e não leio blog algum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-401657106511934767?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/401657106511934767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/401657106511934767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/25-de-marco-virtual.html' title='25 de março virtual'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-3284927451670702780</id><published>2009-06-02T20:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:47:24.505-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chat'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clah:&lt;/span&gt; eu acho que deveriam fazer um estudo com filhos de profs universitarios... acho  que a maioria é tudo depressivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;César:&lt;/span&gt; obrigado...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-3284927451670702780?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3284927451670702780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/3284927451670702780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/06/clah-eu-acho-que-deveriam-fazer-um.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-9105611728917975146</id><published>2009-05-30T02:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:47:38.564-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/6373/twolovers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-9105611728917975146?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/9105611728917975146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/9105611728917975146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5055330533091895270</id><published>2009-05-30T02:22:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:26:11.701-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>Porque parei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu parei de postar textos imensos por falta de tempo. Parei de postar citações ao dia-a-dia por causa do twitter e por ter vergonha de aparecer com tão pouco texto no RSS de quem assina meu feed, mas hoje eu percebi que o melhor que eu faço é mandar se fuder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5055330533091895270?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5055330533091895270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5055330533091895270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/porque-parei.html' title='Porque parei'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-5082461366908113462</id><published>2009-05-30T02:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:25:19.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu ia mandar pro twitter, mas preciso ser ridiculo e falar aqui: troquei palavras com o guitarrista do &lt;strike&gt;cachorro grande&lt;/strike&gt; na cultura essa semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não tinha comentado com ninguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-5082461366908113462?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5082461366908113462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/5082461366908113462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-ia-mandar-pro-twitter-mas-preciso.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-7290945133369162132</id><published>2009-05-30T02:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:18:10.823-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>Não tenho nada a ver com isso</title><content type='html'>O que eu recebi no meu e-mail agora a pouco? Ham? &lt;a href="http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/2803/orionl.jpg"&gt;Ó&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-7290945133369162132?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7290945133369162132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/7290945133369162132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/nao-tenho-nada-ver-com-isso.html' title='Não tenho nada a ver com isso'/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-4041011927195546777</id><published>2009-05-19T18:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:24:17.504-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/5067/capote20bw20trim1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me animou a finalmente ler A Sangue Frio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-4041011927195546777?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4041011927195546777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/4041011927195546777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-animou-finalmente-ler-sangue-frio.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-8476387092619820659</id><published>2009-05-17T00:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:36:01.737-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma das coisas mais bregas que se vê  em cidades grandes são esses jovens genéricos (os mesmos que vão no show do Oasis) que todo final de semana vão fazer caminhadas, subir serra, fazer pic-nic no Ibirapuera, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entrar em contato com a natureza&lt;/span&gt; e tirar fotos pra por no orkut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O traste acorda 4h da manhã no frio pra ficar vendo mato e barro por horas, e ainda tem gente que me diz que isso não é programa de índio. Óbvio que cada um faz o que quer, mas que é brega é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-8476387092619820659?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8476387092619820659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/8476387092619820659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/uma-das-coisas-mais-bregas-que-se-ve-em.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4590692593270182196.post-2881964089133039529</id><published>2009-05-16T21:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:31:46.059-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antropologia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lidar com gente sem senso de humor e sem cultura é algo que exige de mim um esforço &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imenso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4590692593270182196-2881964089133039529?l=escolhaestranha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2881964089133039529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4590692593270182196/posts/default/2881964089133039529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escolhaestranha.blogspot.com/2009/05/lidar-com-gente-sem-senso-de-humor-e.html' title=''/><author><name>César Marins</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ixFn8l0ywIU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/om6VMoEUEx8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
