<?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-7317250432849890678</id><updated>2012-01-30T02:13:04.687-02:00</updated><category term='revolta'/><category term='Top n'/><title type='text'>it makes no sense</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>168</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2284849877890638251</id><published>2012-01-29T17:54:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T17:54:43.595-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posso ser piegas e curtir a vibe de "someone like you" da Adele? Adoro ser patético às vezes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2284849877890638251?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2284849877890638251/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2284849877890638251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2284849877890638251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2284849877890638251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2012/01/posso-ser-piegas-e-curtir-vibe-de.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-7711994710809670786</id><published>2012-01-18T23:56:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T23:56:55.468-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É estranho me sentir assim.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei se é bom, se é ruim. Só sei que essa é uma das poucas vezes que escrever não me ajuda em absolutamente nada (não sei o porquê de ainda tentar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-7711994710809670786?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/7711994710809670786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=7711994710809670786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7711994710809670786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7711994710809670786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-estranho-me-sentir-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3818399940453868462</id><published>2011-12-30T22:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:58:15.277-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e de repente parece que essa cidade está infestada de memórias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que minha mente parece buscá-las a todo instante, mesmo as mais inusitadas e esquecidas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2706019952156470330</id><published>2011-12-30T22:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:44:05.656-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e é patético falar sobre isso por aqui ao invés de de fato ligar, mas eu não tenho coragem, mesmo sendo esses meus pensamentos durante os últimos dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou com medo. como nunca antes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2706019952156470330?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1718713919166013802</id><published>2011-12-30T22:40:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:40:59.861-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parece que a dor é proporcional à felicidade sentida ao longo do tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e quando não há uma razão ao alguém para culpar, ela é acentuada pelo fato de a todo momento eu só querer ligar e falar "eu te amo e preciso de um abraço"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque, apesar de tudo, só em seus braços eu me sinto seguro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parece que estou sozinho e tudo o que quero é dormir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1718713919166013802?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4633837009029212714</id><published>2011-12-30T03:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T03:59:49.285-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu odeio orkut eu odeio tudo que me dê lembranças eu odeio a vida eu odeio o rio de janeiro o metrô tudo tudo tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou me odiando e vou deitar todo dia com isso na cabeça&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4633837009029212714?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4633837009029212714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-7824097932473301400</id><published>2011-12-30T03:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T03:57:29.087-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o pior é dormir: mente vazia é só me faz pensar no que não queria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na felicidade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-7824097932473301400?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/7824097932473301400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=7824097932473301400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7824097932473301400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7824097932473301400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-pior-e-dormir-mente-vazia-e-so-me-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6418697609374502636</id><published>2011-12-30T03:55:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T03:55:54.363-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>só quero deitar e dormir durante muito, muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na verdade queria mudar o presente passado futuro e decidir as coisas como desejo&lt;br /&gt;subverter a verdade aos meus caprichos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queria manter tudo como estava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e não precisar passar pelos piores dias da minha vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6418697609374502636?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2353799752794783821</id><published>2011-12-22T01:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:31:09.062-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daí agora é acordar pra vender minha liberdade por míseros alguns tantos reais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois dormir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e acordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e dormir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e acordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preferia que minha realidade fosse a do sono&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2353799752794783821?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4881573526147910551</id><published>2011-12-22T01:12:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:12:43.089-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>puta que pariu puta que pariu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não sei se é masoquismo ou muita falta de sorte mesmo, mas parece que as coisas não param de surgir como tapas na cara. Atribuo sentidos a ações aleatórias e espero qualquer tipo de compreensão, quando na verdade tudo o que quero é provar a mim mesmo o que nunca fui capaz de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vontade é de&lt;br /&gt;deitar&lt;br /&gt;dormir&lt;br /&gt;e morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;podem até me cutucar com gravetos e dar pontapés que não vou me incomodar. só quero paz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4881573526147910551?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4881573526147910551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=4881573526147910551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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poderia acontecer e não tenho a menor paciência pra nada, ainda mais pra tentar estabelecer algum sentido ou embelezar de qualquer forma meus pensamentos porque eles são, na verdade, todos assim: crus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias de merda, pessoas de merda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda ficaria mais aliviado se fosse com alguma coisa em particular, mas é toda a conjuntura que me deixa assim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4144122310379793627?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4144122310379793627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=4144122310379793627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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jurídicos é maior que não-jurídicos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......isso não pode continuar assim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1326305845939545974?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1326305845939545974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1326305845939545974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1326305845939545974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1326305845939545974'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6450780232365377201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6450780232365377201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6450780232365377201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6450780232365377201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2011/09/problemas-do-tipo-serio-que-o-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2657814786365791413</id><published>2011-09-17T15:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T15:06:18.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Essa nova visualização do blogger me fez perceber como eu adorava estatísticas, principalmente do IBGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como eu adorava postar aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí minha vida pareceu tomar rumo e sou do tipo que só põe pra fora quando bate angústia e melancolia, quase nunca felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que não era nada disso. Simplesmente me acomodei com a vida como estava - nem tão boa, nem tão ruim. Lembrei daqui e resolvi reencontrar os pedros de outrora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(e lembrei de como odeio essa minha mania de não desenvolver frases)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar voltar a postar aqui, mesmo que seja só pra agradar o futuro pedro que vai pensar em como a vida agora era ótima e meus problemas eram tão pequenos, tão insignificantes que o drama todo era desnecessário. (mas continuam sendo meus problemas)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2657814786365791413?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2657814786365791413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2657814786365791413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2657814786365791413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2657814786365791413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2011/09/essa-nova-visualizacao-do-blogger-me.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3149800442830223326</id><published>2010-11-29T06:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:21:08.425-02:00</updated><title type='text'>VAMO FALAR DE COISA BOA?</title><content type='html'>DIREITOS HUMANOS, QUE TAL?&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, né. De vez em quando alguém precisa defender esse tipo de coisa porque tá foda, viu. Estou rodeado de fascistas e não sabia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de mais nada: direitos ~humanos~. Quer dizer basicamente que serve para todos os HUMANOS. E, sabe, há uma clara diferença entre DIREITO PENAL e DIREITOS HUMANOS. Significa que, não, eu não estou com peninha de bandido e acho que eles merecem ficar no cantinho do castigo porque fizeram coisa ruim mimimi.&lt;br /&gt;NÃO. PORRA.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho clara noção que criminosos assim não merecem o melhor dos tratamentos, mas não também não quer dizer que não precisem de coisas absolutamente básicas como comida, água etc.&lt;br /&gt;Não, isso não me torna um defensor dos bandidos. Isso faz com que eu seja uma pessoa que defende um Estado Democrático de Direito. OU SEJA: um Estado livre e justo para que você, caro companheiro de classe média, possa sair por aí falando "e meus direitos?", ou então "eu pago impostos!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí vem você lindo e me fala que "bandido não é gente". Colega, já usaram esse argumento faz um bom tempo. Foi bastante eficiente e, na verdade, a história da propaganda começa basicamente com isso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwsySS2EzgU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwsySS2EzgU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que você deve estar com preguiça então lá vai um resuminho do filme: propaganda nazista contra Judeus. Comparando judeus a ratos, mais especificamente.&lt;br /&gt;E, opa, ratos não são pessoas, não é mesmo? Matar um rato não leva ninguém à cadeia, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois vem você me falando "mas você não vive essa realidade! Imagina se um desses monstros (já muda até o vocabulário, olha só) mata toda a sua família!"&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem. Antes de mais nada, VOCÊ também não vive nada dessa realidade. E nenhum dos seus entes queridos deve ter sido morto em algum confronto assim, então vá se fuder.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo nessa hipótese, tenho certeza absoluta que eu não ia desejar a morte de ninguém. Isso só me rebaixaria ao nível do assassino. E não conseguir notar isso é uma babaquisse tremenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MAS É UM ESFORÇO NECESSÁRIO PARA ACABAR COM O TRÁFICO NA NOSSA CIDADE! ESTAREMOS LIVRES DESSE MAL COM A MORTE DESSES TRAFICANTES MALÉFICOS QUE CONTROLAM A CIDADE"&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu te explicar uma coisa...&lt;br /&gt;1. O tráfico não vai acabar;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mesmo se matarem todos os traficantes, assassinos, trombadinhas, todos, absolutamente todos: em menos de um ano surgiriam novos, e com esquemas até mais elaborados;&lt;br /&gt;3. Isso, vai acreditando na Globo/Veja/etc. fácil assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não entendo como alguém consegue ser tão ingênuo a ponto de pensar que só porque a polícia subiu a porra do morro o tráfico milagrosamente acaba. E ainda mais: de acharem que o ESTADO chegou nas favelas.&lt;br /&gt;GENTE&lt;br /&gt;GENTE&lt;br /&gt;G E N T E&lt;br /&gt;A PORRA DO ESTADO SEMPRE IGNOROU TODAS AS MERDAS DE TODAS AS COMUNIDADES. LÁ NUNCA SOBE SAÚDE, EDUCAÇÃO, CULTURA, NÉ? SÓ CAVEIRÃO ATREVE-SE A ATRAVESSAR AQUELAS RUELAS PRA MANTER A ORDEM.&lt;br /&gt;PORRA.&lt;br /&gt;VOCÊ IA CONSEGUIR LER ESSE POST SEM UM PROFESSOR?&lt;br /&gt;SEUS PAIS IAM CONSEGUIR PAGAR A MERDA DA SUA INTERNET SEM GANHAREM ALGUM DINHEIRO?&lt;br /&gt;VOCÊ NÃO PRECISO ESTAR SADIO PRA PENSAR DIREITO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É TÃO INCREVELMENTE SIMPLES E ÓBVIO QUE A MAIORIA DAS PESSOAS PARECE NÃO SE IMPORTAR.......................&lt;br /&gt;SEM ESSAS MERDAS CHAMADAS "DIREITOS FUNDAMENTAIS DO HOMEM", COISA QUE TÁ NA NOSSA QUERIDA CONSTITUIÇÃO, ESSA MERDA DESSE PAÍS NÃO CRESCE, CARALHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é isso, tá? Espero que tenha ficado bem claro meu ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vamos falar sobre mais direitos humanos, sob outra perspectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, todo mundo muito lindo querendo a abertura dos arquivos da ditadura, né? DIREITO À MEMÓRIA E À VERDADE, DIGA NÃO À TORTURA!&lt;br /&gt;Mas bandido bom é bandido morto.&lt;br /&gt;E depois ainda me vêm com "Problem, Direitos Humanos?" Problem, sim, seu hipócrita de merda. Se não hipócrita, ao mesmo um puta ignorante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimimi mas uma coisa é uma coisa outra coisa é outra coisa. Mais uma vez, colega: já usaram esse argumento também :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NgBMQ7VPobc/Sl-ref7rTNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/q-OpTAYi8Gw/s320/nazistas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NgBMQ7VPobc/Sl-ref7rTNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/q-OpTAYi8Gw/s320/nazistas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabe, pra essa galera fascista "uma coisa é uma coisa e outra coisa é outra coisa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimimi mas a gente é do bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, era exatamente isso que toda essa galera pensava. E deu no que deu, né?&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu digo que esse pequeno exemplo de descaso com os Direitos Humanos é muito mais grave do que parece, ninguém liga. Depois aparece uma galera neonazista por aí atacando homossexuais e negros e a sociedade fica A P A V O R A D A. Como assim, quanta intolerância!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, digo o mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3149800442830223326?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3149800442830223326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3149800442830223326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3149800442830223326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3149800442830223326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/11/vamo-falar-de-coisa-boa.html' title='VAMO FALAR DE COISA BOA?'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NgBMQ7VPobc/Sl-ref7rTNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/q-OpTAYi8Gw/s72-c/nazistas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-498387791869608445</id><published>2010-11-23T01:12:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T01:19:48.902-02:00</updated><title type='text'>deixa eu reclamar das aulas aqui também</title><content type='html'>QUERO FÉRIAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nem é por estar cansado de estudar - quase nem estudo e to indo bem nas matérias lol I'M FUCKING AWESOME - é mais vontade de estudar o que eu quero/fazer nada sem culpa/deixar de me deslocar até a faculdade todo dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além dos extras que todo fim de ano trazem, né: horário de verão, praia, natal, ano novo, carnaval etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim. To puto porque no fim de novembro do ano passado eu já tava praticamente livre, só precisava fazer umas duas provas. E dessa vez eu nem sei quando são as próximas provas, vejam bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que reclamar aqui vá fazer alguma diferença significativa (na verdade é só o puro prazer de reclamar), mas a internet é livre e democrática. Utilizo minha banda larga como eu quiser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-498387791869608445?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/498387791869608445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=498387791869608445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/498387791869608445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/498387791869608445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/11/deixa-eu-reclamar-das-aulas-aqui-tambem.html' title='deixa eu reclamar das aulas aqui também'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2366221472669860691</id><published>2010-11-21T01:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T01:22:46.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>20/11/2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2366221472669860691?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2366221472669860691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2366221472669860691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2366221472669860691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2366221472669860691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/11/20112010.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5002892080188534851</id><published>2010-11-13T17:48:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T18:10:31.444-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acho que a ficha não caiu até agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vê-los na minha frente  parecia algo tão natural, apesar de tudo. Sempre senti como se fossemos  melhores amigos, como se a cada verso me entendessem. Nem as fotos, nem  os autógrafos e toda a distância e meu anonimato vão me fazer mudar de  ideia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVBXZVyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JJv2rkI2QW0/s1600/Belle%2Band%2BSebastian%2B%2528134%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVBXZVyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JJv2rkI2QW0/s200/Belle%2Band%2BSebastian%2B%2528134%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539125537111889698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVdB0W_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xs9yuA7FD0s/s1600/IMG_2652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVdB0W_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xs9yuA7FD0s/s200/IMG_2652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539125544537578482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVreTMoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/aYQFJWRhV_s/s1600/Belle%2Band%2BSebastian%2B%2528132%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVreTMoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/aYQFJWRhV_s/s200/Belle%2Band%2BSebastian%2B%2528132%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539125548415136386" 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/7317250432849890678-5002892080188534851?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5002892080188534851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5002892080188534851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5002892080188534851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5002892080188534851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/11/acho-que-ficha-nao-caiu-ate-agora.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/TN7tVBXZVyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JJv2rkI2QW0/s72-c/Belle%2Band%2BSebastian%2B%2528134%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5931553662349500882</id><published>2010-11-11T22:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:37:40.395-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lS2Egs7fuH8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lS2Egs7fuH8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero o amor, eu quero amar, eu quero o amor de Lisbela.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero o mar e o sertão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaah, essa música é muito fofa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5931553662349500882?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5931553662349500882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5931553662349500882&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5931553662349500882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5931553662349500882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-quero-o-amor-eu-quero-amar-eu-quero.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-7848243421767964109</id><published>2010-11-11T02:25:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T02:37:42.606-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabe quando você volta pra casa depois de um dia fodiiiiido e sente dores em lugares que você nem sabia que existiam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, isso geralmente acontece comigo com sentimentos (porque sou um viadinho).&lt;br /&gt;Volta e meia cá estou eu me remoendo por coisas absolutamente banais e quase sem motivos. Daí que não tenho nem perspectivas de mudança porque só analiso minhas neuroses, não como mudá-las.&lt;br /&gt;E assim vou levando meu dia-a-dia, esquecendo e lembrando de como sou fodido. Uma maneira formidável de viver a vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-7848243421767964109?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/7848243421767964109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=7848243421767964109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7848243421767964109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7848243421767964109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/11/sabe-quando-voce-volta-pra-casa-depois.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-205986205440669502</id><published>2010-11-02T21:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T21:48:52.733-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ESTOU ENTEDIADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e é só ): hasuuasshau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-205986205440669502?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2005506066625616233</id><published>2010-10-27T02:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T02:43:19.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pior que ficar triste é essa sensação de vazio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2005506066625616233?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2005506066625616233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2005506066625616233&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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life</title><content type='html'>I feel like dancing on my own where no one knows me, and where I can cause offence just by the way I look&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1583497590258949646?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1583497590258949646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1583497590258949646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1583497590258949646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1583497590258949646'/><link rel='alternate' 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Pena que nunca acho seus discos pra baixar ): ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6955162652958070674?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6955162652958070674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6955162652958070674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6955162652958070674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6955162652958070674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/10/alias-adoro-essa-banda.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3107692539845372987</id><published>2010-10-24T22:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T22:21:32.377-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pE-MVHKgll8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pE-MVHKgll8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoro essa música ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3107692539845372987?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3107692539845372987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3107692539845372987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3107692539845372987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3107692539845372987'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8391200139253586150</id><published>2010-10-18T03:54:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T03:55:31.291-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olha eu tenho uma veia facista TENHO SIM FAZER O QUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS COMO O FERNANDO DIZ: ODIAR É SAUDÁVEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou trabalhar nas leis da minha ditadura assim que tiver tempo e postar aqui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8391200139253586150?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8391200139253586150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8391200139253586150&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8391200139253586150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8391200139253586150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/10/olha-eu-tenho-uma-veia-facista-tenho.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2944647384660743884</id><published>2010-10-18T03:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T03:51:57.044-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Percebi que adoro estar errado.</title><content type='html'>E isso é meio bizarro, visto que a maioria das pessoas odeia e às vezes tenho umas atitudes radicais querendo impor meu ponto de vista.&lt;br /&gt;Bem clichê e tal, mas eu realmente fixo o certo depois de errar. E quase nunca fico orgulhoso, geralmente levo tudo numa boa. Gosto de aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí que o tapa na minha cara mais recente foi com o filme "Tropa de Elite 2". Fui ao cinema quase que empurrado por mim mesmo (e pelo Thiago) esperando sair de lá odiando o filme - e, dessa vez, podendo argumentar.&lt;br /&gt;No começo foi mais ou menos isso, mas o casal de direita-extrema-classe-média-metida-a-elite que CONVERSOU EM VOZ ALTA nos primeiros 10 minutos ajudou bastante. Sério, TODA PIADINHA IMBECIL eles riam. Tive que mandarem fazer silêncio duas vezes até pararem. Enfim, uns babacas.&lt;br /&gt;Toda cena me fez pensar bastante e fui embora maravilhado com o filme e cheio de nojo da sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;Pior que depois nego BATEU PALMAS no cinema. Já é uma idiotice isso sem ter nenhum ator, diretor, produtor etc. presente, mas fazer isso reproduzindo a porra do sistema é tenso, né. As pessoas "de bem" geralmente acham que não têm a menor resposabilidade com tudo isso e que é o Estado que precisa se preocupar com essas questões. Cada um tem o governo que merece, né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais, minhas segundas-feiras têm sido preenchidas com a melancolia usual e meus finais de semana com a constante preocupação de estudar (nunca acho que é o suficiente). Ao menos minha previsão de férias é de dois meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, fazer planos que não conseguirei cumprir, reclamar do tédio a semana toda e esperar que isso seja eterno. Pois é.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2944647384660743884?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2944647384660743884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2944647384660743884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2944647384660743884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2944647384660743884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/10/percebi-que-adoro-estar-errado.html' title='Percebi que adoro estar errado.'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5755886953577053736</id><published>2010-10-18T03:34:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T03:36:47.562-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exteriorizo gostos e valores através de redes sociais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É cada vez mais comum eu me pegar pensando "vou marcar esse filme como favorito no filmow", "preciso postar isso no tumblr" ou "isso vai pro twitter". Realmente não sei se é bom ou ruim, mas é, no mínimo, curioso. Nunca fui muito de dar valor a esses sites - mesmo usando bastante a internet - e agora venho com essa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5755886953577053736?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5755886953577053736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5755886953577053736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5755886953577053736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5755886953577053736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/10/exteriorizo-gostos-e-valores-atraves-de.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5527073150869856752</id><published>2010-10-01T01:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:36:51.599-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Que sei eu do que serei, eu que não sei o que sou?&lt;br /&gt;Ser o que penso? Mas penso tanta coisa!"&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte do que já pensei: ser sociólogo, professor, jurista, sortudo-da-megasena, governante após um golpe de Estado, procrastinador e veterinário. Fazer um filme, escrever um poema e um conto. Ter um iPhone, uma camisa do Che e um manifesto comunista (logo depois um tapa na cara pra me decidir em que "lado" estou). Um diploma, herança, marido rico. Greencard europeu. Meus amigos, meus cachorros e computador com acesso à internet. Cinzas e não quero ir pro Nosso Lar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5527073150869856752?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5527073150869856752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5527073150869856752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5527073150869856752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5527073150869856752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/10/que-sei-eu-do-que-serei-eu-que-nao-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4875699127738920947</id><published>2010-09-18T04:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T04:42:57.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deixa eu fazer o que faço de melhor: reclamar da sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QQ HÁ COM ESSE MEU BRASIL? SÉRIO, NÃO ENTENDO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vou nem falar dessas paradas de Restart, Cine e o escambal. To cagando mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguinte: estava lá eu, lindo e sedutor na faculdade. Daí conversando com uma amiga ela comenta que não iria a um churrasco porque o namorado dela pediu que não. Já fiquei meio assim, né, queimaram sutiãs à toa MAS OK. Depois ela fala que não gostaria que ele fosse a uma festa assim com os amigos "porque as pessoas são influenciáveis" GENTE COMO ASSIM eu largava o mlk na hora. Tipo, sério, eu não ia conseguir viver sem confiar minimamente no meu namorado. &lt;br /&gt;MAS ENFIM NÉ quando a gente prega o amor livre os conservadores todos vêm com aqueles discursos prontos e moralismos baratos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra coisa foi quando eu estava lendo o email da turma, aí me vem a seguinte pérola: &lt;br /&gt;"Há sim, certamente que há, deixa eu pensar um pouco... ah, certo. Me lembrei. Tipo assim, as provas do período passado... seria uma boa... e trata-se de material bem específico!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AF MLK VC TÁ ESCREVENDO UM EMAILLLL DEIXA DE SER MONGOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLHA DESCULPA MAS EU PRECISO LIBERAR ISSO DE MIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora uma opinião sincera de seja-lá-quem-leia-isso-daqui (principalmente da ale &lt;3 oi): eu to sendo muito radical/pau no cu ou tenho alguma razão no que digo?&lt;br /&gt;Quer dizer, eu sei que isso não me afeta em nada, que cada um tem sua vida etc etc etc mas por favor, né ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4875699127738920947?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4875699127738920947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=4875699127738920947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4875699127738920947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4875699127738920947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/09/deixa-eu-fazer-o-que-faco-de-melhor.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6806009323284739538</id><published>2010-09-09T02:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:42:52.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UMA COISA QUE EU TO PUTO: parei o curso de japonês ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade eu sei que foi melhor assim - até porque não sentia que estava aprendendo alguma coisa ~pra sempre~ - mas odeio não terminar algo que comecei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6806009323284739538?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6806009323284739538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6806009323284739538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6806009323284739538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6806009323284739538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/09/uma-coisa-que-eu-to-puto-parei-o-curso.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2951665420079701726</id><published>2010-09-09T02:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:36:36.104-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, outra coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percebi que amo pessoas melancólicas.&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade demais às vezes me parece ignorância. São poucos os que realmente conseguem ver beleza nesse mundo ): admiro muito gente assim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2951665420079701726?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2951665420079701726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2951665420079701726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2951665420079701726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2951665420079701726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/09/ah-outra-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-526317070372437125</id><published>2010-09-09T02:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:35:19.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivos pra nunca mais vir aqui: fiz um blog privado, daí conto todos os meus draminhas lá mesmo, onde só eu leio ):&lt;br /&gt;Mas, sei lá, tenho gostado de voltar aqui e me reencontrar. Boas lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENFIM NÉ pra eu me sentir nostálgico com posts de UM ANO é porque minha vidinha deveria estar bem ruim mesmo. Mas, não. Ela até que vai muito bem, obrigado. Acho que decidi ficar em Direito mesmo, to felizzzzzz com meu cotidiano miserável, apesar de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez o porquê de gostar tanto daqui são as pessoas que admirava e acabei ficando amigo pelos comentários :} heh. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coesão pra quê, não é mesmo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-526317070372437125?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/526317070372437125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=526317070372437125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/526317070372437125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/526317070372437125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/09/oie-motivos-pra-nunca-mais-vir-aqui-fiz.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6197006967340000817</id><published>2010-06-08T02:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:49:38.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Passo a borracha, amasso a folha, escondo, fico calado. Nunca nada é bom o suficiente. Sempre vai ter alguma crítica ou algo de errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu odeio ser assim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6197006967340000817?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6197006967340000817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6197006967340000817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6197006967340000817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6197006967340000817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/06/passo-borracha-amasso-folha-escondo.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-532084758644354216</id><published>2010-05-03T04:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T04:14:03.267-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Taí uma coisa que não entendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como alguém consegue subestimar o potencial stalker da internet, e a capacidade de certas pessoas de utilizá-lo quase por completo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-532084758644354216?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/532084758644354216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=532084758644354216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/532084758644354216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/532084758644354216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/05/tai-uma-coisa-que-nao-entendo-como.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4681630386804128128</id><published>2010-05-03T00:29:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T04:09:00.110-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Então, deixa eu perguntar: o que vocês acham sobre publicidade e investimentos oportunos?&lt;br /&gt;Explico melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembram quando teve o julgamento do caso Nardoni? Logo depois começaram a aparecer uns outdoors gigantes por aqui sobre "rede de proteção para crianças", aquelas que não deixam brinquedos e crianças cairem da janela e tal.&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.cdi.org.br/page/sobre-o-cdi"&gt;Comitê para Democratização da Informática&lt;/a&gt; tem a Dell, Microsoft e Motorola como parceiros. Até mesmo a Embaixada da Finlândia, país conhecido como exportador de tecnologia de ponta - a Nokia, inclusive, é de lá.&lt;br /&gt;Ou mesmo a Volkswagen patrocinando o filme do Lula. Até parece que quando ele liderava o movimento sindical ALGUÉM lá no departamento de propaganda ia pensar: "ow, 'bora apoiar aquele lá, o encrenqueiro". Nem rola, né&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá que não vou ser ingênuo e pensar que o capitalismo é fã da ética e princípios morais. Vício privado torna-se virtude pública etc e tal. Nem 'to esperando que as empresas mudem isso, porque aí sim o pessoal de marketing não vai conseguir dormir - ao invés de pensarem "mimimi o que eu fiz foi errado" seria mais um "VOU PERDER MEU EMPREGO". Só queria mesmo um pensamento mais crítico e atencioso quanto a essa questão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu sei que ninguém investiria sem algum tipo de retorno, MAS NÃO É ASSIM COM ONGS OU QUALQUER COISA DO TIPO. PORRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que nem você falar que tal produto é ~ecológico~ sendo que às vezes é até mais prejudicial ao meio ambiente que qualquer outro - e por um preço mais caro. (&lt;a href="http://colunas.galileu.globo.com/verdadeinconveniente/"&gt;dica tapa-na-cara-da-sociedade&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, pelo menos, isso acaba virando publicidade negativa - ou seja lá o termo que usam. E como eu sou quaaaaaaase isso, resolvi comentar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1s36pz6oM1qa4by8o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 444px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1s36pz6oM1qa4by8o1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;       .........not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, é isso. ¡REVOLUCIÓN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.123posters.com/images/famous/p-che02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 319px;" src="http://www.123posters.com/images/famous/p-che02.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/7317250432849890678-4681630386804128128?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4681630386804128128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=4681630386804128128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4681630386804128128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4681630386804128128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/05/entao-deixa-eu-perguntar-o-que-voces.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1716901267656308937</id><published>2010-04-26T04:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:09:17.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da arte de nunca colocar títulos</title><content type='html'>falta de capacidade minha ou da língua portuguesa de expressar o que quero em tão poucos caracteres?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou quem sabe só preguiça mesmo. Eis o mistério da fé&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1716901267656308937?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1716901267656308937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1716901267656308937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1716901267656308937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1716901267656308937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/04/da-arte-de-nunca-colocar-titulos.html' title='Da arte de nunca colocar títulos'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2714381163072390143</id><published>2010-04-26T03:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:08:01.707-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É impressionante como certas pessoas acabam fazendo a diferença na sua vida, mas elas acabam agindo como se não fosse grande coisa. E você fica meio sem rumo, porque o medo de parecer mongol é maior que a vontade de retorno ao passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipo eu, que tinha meus ~BFFs~ no primário. Daí que outro dia mesmo sonhei com eles e sobre como seriam os tempos de agora. Foi super legal ): acordei triste e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei lá, tenho mó medo de ficar velho e sem amigos de infância ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEXTO BONITO PRA QUÊ? SONO FTW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2714381163072390143?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2714381163072390143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2714381163072390143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2714381163072390143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2714381163072390143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-impressionante-como-certas-pessoas.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1714635931387534610</id><published>2010-04-09T03:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T03:23:37.571-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Credo, quando minha vida tá boa não posto aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Então vou postar as desgraças todas dessa semana, via twitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, deixa eu listar as desgraças que aconteceram essa semana (e ainda falta sexta e sábado)&lt;br /&gt;Segunda:o mundo caiu. Tive que esperar meia hora no shopping pra ver se dava pra voltar a andar na rua sem ser arrastado pela água. Daí passo pela minha rua e SÓ O MEU PRÉDIO tava sem luz. Fui pra faculdade, e o prazo de entrega do meu trabalho foi adiado. Voltei pra casa, só meu prédio continuava sem luz. Descobri que uma MONGOL conseguiu bater o carro em outro ESTACIONADO NO CANTO DA RUA. Como nossa pia tava entupida, resolvemos pedir pizza pra não sujar louça. Primeiro, ligamos pra lá e perguntamos se já tava chegando, Disseram q já tinha saido. 2 minutos depois ligam dizendo que erraram a pizza (que, teoricamente, já estava a caminho) e falamos que tava ok. Meia hora depois, ligamos de novo. Falaram que tavam com problemas, mas iam mandar um boy exclusivo pra nossa pizza (yay). 2 horas depois de fazer o pedido, ligamos putos perguntando pela nossa pizza. Mandaram vários caôs, o DONO da pizzaria disse que "quem trabalha de graça é formiga" e o namorado da Thábata mandou eles tomarem no cu (WIN). 5 velhinhas - uma com mais de 100 anos - ficaram presas no elevador. Percebo que esqueci os fones de ouvido e que minha bateria do celular tava acabando (essa foi minha segunda-feira).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terça: eu continuei com bateria fraca ;-; e sem recarregador. Fui ao Kumon com a rua em estado pós-apocalíptico e só depois descubro que o Rio tava imerso em caos (RIAM). Compramos quentinhas pra comer, fiquei vendo RJTV o dia todo. À noite, fui com a Joyce alugar um filme e ela foi assaltada do meu lado...... A luz lá de casa acabou DE NOVO e o transformador deu uns estalos bizarros (o mesmo que EXPLODIU 3 vezes). Dormi na sala COM MOSQUITOS.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarta: acordei cedo porque iam consertar nossa pia, daí a peça custa 50 reais ao invés de 5, rs. Fizemos uma mega faxina lá em casa, Continuei sem bateria, fiquei todo doído de novo por causa da academia e descobri que não ia ter uma aula super legal ): MAS A JOYCE ACHOU UM CARREGADOR DA NOKIA E ME DEU &lt;3 &lt;3 foi o c-c-c-c-combo breaker, mas aí não dormi direito e descobri que até o fim+da semana não me livro do karma. Daí hoje venho pra casa e o RJ parece um cenário de guerra, rs. ESPEREMOS OS PRÓXIMOS CAPÍTULOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é isso, hehehehe beijão galera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1714635931387534610?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1714635931387534610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1714635931387534610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1714635931387534610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1714635931387534610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/04/credo-quando-minha-vida-ta-boa-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-9023466603967738432</id><published>2010-02-22T17:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T17:48:48.447-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se tem uma coisa que me irrita é gente que só vê filme clichê querendo ser crítico de cinema. Ainda mais quando vê um filme direito e fica falando que é uma merda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sério, não que eu seja O ENTENDIDO, mas sei quando uma produção merece ou não meu respeito. E VAI TODO MUNDO TOMAR NO CU AEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-9023466603967738432?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/9023466603967738432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=9023466603967738432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/9023466603967738432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/9023466603967738432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/02/se-tem-uma-coisa-que-me-irrita-e-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3869339987167013166</id><published>2010-02-19T04:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T04:33:27.670-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É egoísta demais querer que seja pra sempre?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3869339987167013166?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3869339987167013166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3869339987167013166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3869339987167013166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3869339987167013166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-egoista-demais-querer-que-seja-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3779850990185410610</id><published>2010-02-19T03:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T03:57:24.929-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Odeio só postar aqui quando to triste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3779850990185410610?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3779850990185410610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3779850990185410610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3779850990185410610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3779850990185410610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/02/odeio-so-postar-aqui-quando-to-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2860426349509869535</id><published>2010-02-18T04:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T04:19:12.467-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DAÍ QUE EU NÃO TENHO UM ÚTERO E ACHO QUE 'TO DE TPM. NEM AS CACHORRAS QUEREM FICAR COMIGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ali ouvir umas músicas toscas e cagar meu last.fm inteiro, BEIJO PRA QUEM NÃO É DE FERRO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2860426349509869535?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2860426349509869535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2860426349509869535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2860426349509869535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2860426349509869535'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3633793812579679657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3633793812579679657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3633793812579679657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3633793812579679657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/gotta-hurry-up.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5579301547143389038</id><published>2010-01-29T20:28:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:29:49.058-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nota: não esperar das pessoas que não pensam feito eu uma reação a meu favor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5579301547143389038?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5579301547143389038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5579301547143389038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5579301547143389038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5579301547143389038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/nota-nao-esperar-das-pessoas-que-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5508611368525266855</id><published>2010-01-28T03:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:26:01.738-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fernando diz:&lt;br /&gt;*às vezes eu penso tanto que eu esqueço que eu tenho coisas que eu sempre quis&lt;br /&gt;Pedro    diz:&lt;br /&gt;*oq?&lt;br /&gt;Fernando diz:&lt;br /&gt;*alguém com quem eu possa compartilhar as minhas neuras, alguem que ande sempre ao meu lado, alguem que vai olhar para mim e dizer "tá tudo bem agora" e segurar minha mão enquanto me leva pelo túnel escuro, alguém que vai me olhar nos olhos e dizer "eu te amo",&lt;br /&gt;*alguem para chorar e rir comigo, alguém que vai me mostrar o caminho certo, alguém que vai tentar nunca falhar, alguém que eu posso dizer que sinto conforto na simples companhia e até no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;*às vezes eu esqueço que tenho essas coisas em vocês dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;af às vezes eu sou tão coração de manteiga, morram todos vlw. Precisava guardar isso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5508611368525266855?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5508611368525266855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5508611368525266855&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5508611368525266855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5508611368525266855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/fernando-diz-as-vezes-eu-penso-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8947588452219776741</id><published>2010-01-23T22:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:21:55.602-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por que eu faço Direito mesmo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8947588452219776741?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8947588452219776741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8947588452219776741&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8947588452219776741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8947588452219776741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/por-que-eu-faco-direito-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2840284267360891293</id><published>2010-01-23T21:49:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:21:44.218-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não vejo beleza na existência humana a não ser que você seja capaz de expressar tal condição miserável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E essa é provavelmente minha maior frustração. Será que estou mergulhado em uma hipocrisia achando que minha vida tem algum valor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(agora vou aceitar esse estado de espírito e continuar buscando uma epifania em qualquer forma de arte)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2840284267360891293?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2840284267360891293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2840284267360891293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2840284267360891293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2840284267360891293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-vejo-beleza-na-existencia-humana.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1674064699793165944</id><published>2010-01-23T21:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:45:16.741-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Estranho seria se eu não me apaixonasse por você"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é que é verdade?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1674064699793165944?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1674064699793165944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1674064699793165944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1674064699793165944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1674064699793165944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/estranho-seria-se-eu-nao-me-apaixonasse.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4825452573834349846</id><published>2010-01-23T21:25:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:32:56.324-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should I wait for an epiphany or pursuit it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4825452573834349846?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4825452573834349846/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8926892147980923396</id><published>2010-01-17T05:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:11:10.759-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Às vezes me sinto nostálgico pensando no presente. Sabe quando as coisas andam tão bem que você pensa: "grava bem isso tudo as pessoas, os sentimentos, essa paz. Provavelmente não vai acontecer de novo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é isso ae, muito obrigado a todos por isso, principalmente a uma certeza pessoa :3 fuck yeah melancolia na madrugada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8926892147980923396?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8926892147980923396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8926892147980923396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8926892147980923396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8926892147980923396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-vezes-me-sinto-nostalgico-pensando.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2337285236301686670</id><published>2010-01-05T06:20:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T06:38:46.455-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Outro dia o itunes tava no random e foi pra "P.S. I Love You" dos Beatles. A primeira coisa que eu pensei foi Pedro Saliba I Love You HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A segunda foi "pieguice mandou bjs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;誕生日おめでとう，ティアゴくん。愛しています&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2337285236301686670?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2337285236301686670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2337285236301686670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2337285236301686670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2337285236301686670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/outro-dia-o-itunes-tava-no-random-e-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8613159227102796011</id><published>2010-01-05T06:15:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T06:19:42.979-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu quero saber expressar tudo o que sinto com apalvras belas. Sentir a leveza entre uma conjução e outra, o sentimento em cada vírgula. O fluir do pensamento em cada caractere, o sentimentalismo da pontuação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que cada pessoa tem "seu estilo", mesmo assim às vezes queria ter só um pouco mais fulano ou cigrano. Criatividade e emoção é uma das coisas que eu sinto mais falta na minha vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8613159227102796011?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8613159227102796011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8613159227102796011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8613159227102796011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8613159227102796011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-quero-saber-expressar-tudo-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4713563229528607801</id><published>2010-01-04T02:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T05:42:00.719-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrospectiva 2009</title><content type='html'>IHIIII sempre quis fazer isso. Vamos lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ano começou epicamente lá em Praia Seca com várias pessoas e tal. Janeiro foi um mês legal.. saí bastante, comecei com uns perigons na vida. Viajei pro Chile, comecei a stalkear certas pessoas e tava me cagando de medo de não passar no vestibular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fevereiro foi liiiiindo &lt;3 a UFF abriu DO NADA 40 novas vagas pra Direito E EU CONSEGUI PASSAR AEAEAE. Tudo bem que eu passaria de qualquer jeito, mas só na reclassificação de agosto (o que me faria estudar num cursinho qualquer por 6 meses). Fui a Teresópolis passar o carnaval com Flávia, Lívia e Ligia, estive ~a fim~ de uma certa pessoa kinda fail AHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Março: início dos meus 6 meses de "férias". Continuei com o técnico, fui oficialmente aprovado na UFF e conheci pessoas FODAS que só viria a conversar meeeesmo mais pro meio/final de 2009. E... só (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abril foi meio paradinho.. legal foi ir a Búzios visitar o pessoal de lá na páscoa. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maio foi normal.. teve a virada na casa da Flávia e meus pais trouxeram do nada duas cachorras pra casa. Sai da seca e de quebra arranjei umas situações meio constrangedoras pro final do ano lol Junho teve a ~sensation~, minha festa de 18 ANOS DESCULPA e só (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juuuuuulho, doce julho. Foi chatinho também AHHAAH lembro-me de sair bastante e da ONU MIRIN. SOMÁLIA &gt; ALL, BEIJÃÃÃO. Primeira vez que fiquei bêbado &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de adiarem o início das minhas aulas por uma semana, comecei a faculdade. Foi legal, até que me ~enturmei~ com um pessoal e participei um dia do trote (tenso). Início do último período do curso técnico - o melhor, por sinal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em setembro eu tava todo emotivo por nada, foi bizarro. Mas até que gosto disso 8D heh. Outubro foi legal a partir da choppada do CAp e por causa de uma pessoa que gosto muito &lt;3 mas meus posts surtados aqui no blog conseguem expressar bem isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noveeeeeembro começou da melhor maneira possível &lt;3 e só foi melhorando, mesmo com a correria das provas de final de período. 20 de novembro &lt;3 ALÉM, CLARO, DA VIAGEM PRA TIRADENTES AHAHAHAH não dá pra esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dezeeeeeeeeembro foi o melhor mês EVER. Fechou com chave de ouro 2009. Férias, férias, férias, 20 de dezembro, férias, férias, friday's in love. E pra terminar meu primeiro reveillón SEM MEUS PAIS AEAEAEAE. Apesar de algumas tensões foi ÉPICA a virada do ano. MUITO ÉPICA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E 2010 promete. Sei lá, sinto que vou mudar bastante esse ano.. espero que pra melhor. Quero que o tempo passe só pra contar os vários meses desde o 20 de novembro. Acho que depois vou fazer um post sobre minhas expectativas pra esse ano 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4713563229528607801?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4713563229528607801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=4713563229528607801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4713563229528607801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4713563229528607801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2010/01/retrospectiva-2009.html' title='Retrospectiva 2009'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-7594474579346141321</id><published>2009-12-31T01:55:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:10:18.190-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And for the first time in my life I just stopped feeling guilty for being me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-7594474579346141321?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/7594474579346141321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=7594474579346141321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7594474579346141321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7594474579346141321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-for-first-time-in-my-life-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6351959401214279732</id><published>2009-12-30T03:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T03:37:10.765-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por que raios eu coloco em hiragana a parte que deveriam ler? HAHAHAHAHA agora já era&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é nada com vc não, tá? :} não se preocupa HAHAHAHA amo-te &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6351959401214279732?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6351959401214279732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6351959401214279732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6351959401214279732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6351959401214279732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/por-que-raios-eu-coloco-em-hiragana.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-9207594431540415947</id><published>2009-12-30T03:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T03:35:34.950-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Puta medo de começar a deixar meus amigos de lado. Sério, me avisem se eu começar a fazer isso sem querer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-9207594431540415947?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/9207594431540415947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=9207594431540415947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/9207594431540415947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/9207594431540415947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/puta-medo-de-comecar-deixar-meus-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5944049994011570188</id><published>2009-12-30T03:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T03:30:28.281-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vontade imensa de sentir um vazio no peito. Sometimes I miss feeling melancholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's kind of guilty, since I'm so fucking happy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;えんふぃん、　あしん　にんぐえん　あくい　れ　お　くえ　ぢぜｒ、　へｈ。　あｎｙわｙ、　なお　え　ぽｒ　かうさ　ど　てぃあご。　い　めあん、　ｈえ‘ｓ　　そ　ふｃきんｇ　ｇれあｔ　）＿（　YAY EMOTICONS OTAKUS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ノ＊３＊ノ　ーｎ　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso era pra ser um post sério AHAHAH adoro. Me animou um pouco... mas só uma coisa me animaria for real ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooooou eu deveria dormir e esperar que tudo isso passe (?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5944049994011570188?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5944049994011570188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5944049994011570188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5944049994011570188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5944049994011570188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/vontade-imensa-de-sentir-um-vazio-no.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3508087943331120422</id><published>2009-12-13T02:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T02:56:37.674-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://girafagigatras.tumblr.com/post/169383872/o-termo-amor-platonico-remete-de-imediato-ao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3508087943331120422?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3508087943331120422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3508087943331120422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3508087943331120422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3508087943331120422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/httpgirafagigatras.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5601130692748519411</id><published>2009-12-10T03:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T03:06:47.606-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu odeio ser frio... invejo as pessoas sentimentais. Mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5601130692748519411?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5601130692748519411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5601130692748519411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5601130692748519411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5601130692748519411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-odeio-ser-frio.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2092708490023045525</id><published>2009-12-10T02:43:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T03:06:22.666-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Às vezes eu queria ter TPM só pra arranjar uma desculpa mensal pra ficar todo sentimental e chorar com qualquer bobagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobagem pros outros, né. Pra mim esses motivos significam o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ver o brilho do seu sorriso mais sincero se apagar nunca. Acho que eu morreria se o motivo pra isso fosse eu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje eu vejo a importância de tudo que me trouxe aqui. A importância do que eu sempre considerava tão banal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2092708490023045525?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2092708490023045525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2092708490023045525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2092708490023045525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2092708490023045525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-vezes-eu-queria-ter-tpm-so-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-81533856533917952</id><published>2009-12-06T23:18:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:20:12.547-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Às vezes desejo que certas pessoas simplesmente desapareçam da face da Terra e depois me sinto mal por isso. Não por ser mentira que seria um bem, mas por o que pensei mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-81533856533917952?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/81533856533917952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=81533856533917952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/81533856533917952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/81533856533917952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-vezes-desejo-que-certas-pessoas.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6595578653952164285</id><published>2009-11-25T02:10:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:48:33.568-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por que eu estava deixando um conceito tão genérico atrapalhar algo que, de tão certo que parece, chega a ser meio utópico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso da similaridade com todo o resto pra estar correto. Prefiro fazer isso do meu jeito, e só percebi isso agora :} prefiro ser a exceção que justifica a regra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E desculpa se às vezes tenho esses surtos de confusão mental D: a última coisa que quis foi te magoar ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso foi pra você, Thiago &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6595578653952164285?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6595578653952164285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6595578653952164285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6595578653952164285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6595578653952164285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-que-eu-estava-deixando-um-conceito.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-7142421198165816321</id><published>2009-11-20T22:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:06:43.500-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meus posts estão cada vez mais aleatórios D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que eu me importe, né. Quanto menos gente entender melhor e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-7142421198165816321?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/7142421198165816321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=7142421198165816321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7142421198165816321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7142421198165816321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/meus-posts-estao-cada-vez-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-729171368430314313</id><published>2009-11-20T22:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:06:08.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EHHEHEHEHEHE q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-729171368430314313?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/729171368430314313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=729171368430314313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/729171368430314313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/729171368430314313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/ehhehehehehe-q.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-9101319206115411965</id><published>2009-11-20T11:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:48:16.250-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Só pra registrar em algum lugar o quão foda foi a visita técnica pra Tiradentes :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tá certo falar "o quão foda"? Meu português anda tão fail que nem sei de mais nada lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-9101319206115411965?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/9101319206115411965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=9101319206115411965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/9101319206115411965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/9101319206115411965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-pra-registrar-em-algum-lugar-o-quao.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1400415648466139305</id><published>2009-11-08T03:29:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T03:29:42.003-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tá, muito muito feliz :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1400415648466139305?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1400415648466139305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1400415648466139305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1400415648466139305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1400415648466139305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/ta-muito-muito-feliz-3.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-499979044363868915</id><published>2009-11-08T03:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T03:28:34.574-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, to feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só isso mesmo :B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-499979044363868915?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/499979044363868915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=499979044363868915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/499979044363868915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/499979044363868915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-to-feliz-muito-feliz-so-isso-mesmo-b.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5916278393023026817</id><published>2009-11-05T13:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:23:09.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AH, FODA-SE TAMBÉM, TEM UMA COISA QUE EU POSSO RECLAMAR COM MOTIVOS DE SOBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TÁ MUITO CALOR. MUUUUUUUITTTTTOOOOOOOO EU ODEIO O RIO DE JANEIRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ~SEM CALÇA~ DIGITANDO ISSO PQ, ARGH, TÁ MUITO CALOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que isso faça meu desconforto térmico diminuir, mas ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5916278393023026817?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5916278393023026817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5916278393023026817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5916278393023026817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5916278393023026817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-foda-se-tambem-tem-uma-coisa-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2447948280180868906</id><published>2009-11-04T13:18:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:53:06.007-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu tenho mania de achar que todos os meus problemas são irrelevantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente são mesmo. Provavelmente não posso reclamar de nada que acontece comigo, levando em conta todas as coisas boas, toda a sorte, saúde etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá, mas aí eu não ia poder reclamar nunca de nada HUASHUAS sei lá, ninguém vive só de felicidade, não é mesmo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2447948280180868906?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2447948280180868906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2447948280180868906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2447948280180868906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2447948280180868906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-tenho-mania-de-achar-que-todos-os.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5186306315358460274</id><published>2009-11-04T12:23:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:30:09.254-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acho que foi a primeira vez que fiz algo tão impulsivo. Talvez por isso esteja pensando se foi o melhor mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer dizer, eu sei que foi. Devo ser o tipo de pessoa que precisa se fuder pra ver o que é ruim, mesmo com todo mundo alertando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só se eu tiver me enganando com as pessoas ): argh, sei lá AHUSHSALSA agora já era mermo, idcccccc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(queria poder parar de me importar com as coisas com o uso de uma sigla)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5186306315358460274?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5186306315358460274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5186306315358460274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5186306315358460274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5186306315358460274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/acho-que-foi-primeira-vez-que-fiz-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2540547050069557620</id><published>2009-11-03T10:50:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:50:48.770-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...............agora preciso arranjar outro link pra escrever qualquer tipo de bobagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua culpa, Thiago&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2540547050069557620?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2540547050069557620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2540547050069557620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2540547050069557620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2540547050069557620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5604978247698246008</id><published>2009-10-26T23:07:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:09:11.738-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou estranhamente feliz, decepcionado e ansioso. Culpa da conversa meio tensa e essa sensação de impotência e incapacidade de julgar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ver no que vai dar. Espero não perder muito com isso D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5604978247698246008?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5604978247698246008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5604978247698246008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5604978247698246008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5604978247698246008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/estou-estranhamente-feliz-decepcionado.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-93601602284491322</id><published>2009-10-19T00:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:49:15.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gente egocêntrica demais&lt;br /&gt;Muitas tatuagens&lt;br /&gt;O óbvio&lt;br /&gt;Aprender alemão&lt;br /&gt;Quizzes do twitter&lt;br /&gt;Playboyzinhos da Barra&lt;br /&gt;Humildade sarcástica&lt;br /&gt;Passatempo sem recheio&lt;br /&gt;Obrigações sociais&lt;br /&gt;Helvetica em qualquer coisa só pra parecer ~legal~&lt;br /&gt;Eu depois de dois dias em casa pensando demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso me cansa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-93601602284491322?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/93601602284491322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=93601602284491322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/93601602284491322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/93601602284491322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/gente-egocentrica-demais-muitas.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1181927445950552500</id><published>2009-10-18T16:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:04:28.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'm starting to realize why these feelings are so important for most of the people. I mean, even if it doesn't work out, thank you for make me feel this way, thank for making me alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you really don't mind and I'm just too stupid or naive. Still, I'm enjoying it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say these things for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1181927445950552500?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1181927445950552500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1181927445950552500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1181927445950552500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1181927445950552500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-think-im-starting-to-realize-why.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3179153824177917582</id><published>2009-10-16T21:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:58:56.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FMLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia tava ótimo ATÉ a minha irmã mais velha aparecer. ADORO ela, sério.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3179153824177917582?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3179153824177917582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3179153824177917582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3179153824177917582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3179153824177917582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/fmlllllllllll-o-dia-tava-otimo-ate.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3948890142336538976</id><published>2009-10-16T01:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T02:00:28.704-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amigos = melhor lugar pra desabafar EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tomara que certas pessoas nunca cheguem a ler isso aqui ;-;&lt;br /&gt;Se bem que quem tem esse link é Thiago Gallego e olhe lá HUASHUAS OIE tudo bom adoro seus comentários &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então.......&lt;br /&gt;Eu to num surto bizarro de afetividade ;-; amo tudo e todos e e e e e e&lt;br /&gt;Sério, qual o meu problema? Eu deveria pensar nisso? Tipo, deveria, mas AGORA? Quer dizer, será que ele também pensa nisso? Ou eu sou mongol e penso demais e emememeiejh9a0fHU8NFUP I NEED A LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse maldito filme lindo fofo e tudo não me deixa quieto. GENTE, O QUE É ESSA ATRIZ DO 500 DAYS OF SUMMER? Zooey Deschanel FTWWWW ELA É MUITO LINDA, OMG. SÉRIO, QUANDO A VI NO "YES MAN" FIQUEI "QUEEEEEEROOOOOOOOOOO" E AGORA ELA NESSE FILME GENTEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara, srsly, ela é meu tipo de garota D: pequenininha, franja, cabelos longos e pretos, branquinha, fofinha, linda, fofa ;-; ;-; e no filme gosta de Belle and Sebastian EUQ UERO MAIS OQ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tenho. Então fico com.....heh. adoro não dizer nomes, mas blza. Vocês devem conhecer e n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TÁ. ALGUÉM ME AJUDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brinks, Ana, Lara e Bia tavam ouvindo meus surtos ;-; mas é sempre bom escrever em algum lugar pro nada lol excluindo o Thiago (oi de novo)&lt;br /&gt;Alguém mais lê isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENFIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............quero que amanhã chegue logo. e dê certo ):&lt;br /&gt;amanhã, e o outro dia, e outro, outro outrotuotruoituoruroutotr ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3948890142336538976?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3948890142336538976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3948890142336538976&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3948890142336538976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3948890142336538976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/amigos-melhor-lugar-pra-desabafar-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3280809562906877661</id><published>2009-10-14T02:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:57:06.735-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The girls are holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a fool&lt;br /&gt;It's 1995, the girls are just friends"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo Jenny - Belle and Sebastian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3280809562906877661?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3280809562906877661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3280809562906877661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3280809562906877661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3280809562906877661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-are-holding-hands-dont-be-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-2054110504800923630</id><published>2009-10-13T20:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T03:07:13.351-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY post n° 100 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que eu deveria fazer um post legal relacionado a esse número, mas não tenho nada de importante pra comentar e fico feliz só por ter notado essa coincidência.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-2054110504800923630?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/2054110504800923630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=2054110504800923630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2054110504800923630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/2054110504800923630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/yay-post-n-100-8d-acho-que-eu-deveria.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3091339340139070003</id><published>2009-10-12T22:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:04:11.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEHEHEHHE adorei o dia de hoje. Nem to mais (tão) carente :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, to muito viado. TEM QUE SER MACHO, PORRA q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3091339340139070003?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3091339340139070003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3091339340139070003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3091339340139070003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3091339340139070003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/hehehehhe-adorei-o-dia-de-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8166398591887632800</id><published>2009-10-11T19:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:07:48.955-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Preciso registrar meu amor pelo álcool. Nunca pensei que ia dizer isso lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8166398591887632800?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8166398591887632800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8166398591887632800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8166398591887632800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8166398591887632800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/preciso-registrar-meu-amor-pelo-alcool.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5030040807319637872</id><published>2009-10-06T12:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:48:50.488-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Direito Romanzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que ~é importante~, mas nem tem problema eu achar UM PORRE, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como Economia Política lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5030040807319637872?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5030040807319637872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5030040807319637872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5030040807319637872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5030040807319637872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/direito-romanzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz-eu-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8474683718144113075</id><published>2009-10-05T00:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:15:07.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMGGGGGGGGG OQ HÁ COMIGO? QUERO QUERO QUERO QUERO QUERO ;-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to carente HUASHASUH dorgas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto de ficar carente, nunca tenho ninguém pra me acalmar (?) ):&lt;br /&gt;quero alguém pra abraçar agora ;-; quero uma certa pessoa ;-;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8474683718144113075?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8474683718144113075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8474683718144113075&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8474683718144113075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8474683718144113075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/10/omggggggggg-oq-ha-comigo-quero-quero.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8706706573987482164</id><published>2009-09-28T03:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T03:44:31.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha última aula de sociologia na UFF foi realmente proveitosa. O professor tava explicando que a imitação é uma das coisas que fundamenta a sociedade, aí o pessoal tava pensando em algo estilo "macaco-de-imitação", mas aí ele solta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Como por exemplo você ver um juíz, promotor, diplomata, com estabilidade financeira e uma ótima posição na sociedade e pensa: vou fazer direito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAH isso pegou em cheio todo mundo naquela sala &lt;3 foda foda foda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois o assunto foi pra uma lei antiga aqui do RJ, sobre remuneração extra a policiais que matassem bandidos. Ele comentou um episódio que um PM atirou na cabeça de um menina pedinte de rua - e ganhou a mais por isso. Alguém fez a piada (??) "devia ser um trombadinha", levando a turma às risadas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consegui achar a menor graça. Mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Comentaram logo após isso sobre o sequestro de uma comerciante em Vila Isabel, falando "bem feito" para o bandido. Bem feito tirar a vida de alguém? Você realmente está dizendo isso em uma aula que aprendemos que o indivíduo é produto da sociedade, onde os futuros juristas deverão distinguir claramente isso?&lt;br /&gt;Sem querer menosprezar a segurança da pobre mulher, mas você priorizar esse tipo de atitude a algo menos violento é a prova da podridão que mantêm as coisas como estão. Posso estar sendo meio (meio?) radical, mas às vezes é preciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que pensando como penso consiga, ao menos, me destacar. Egoísmo mode off :B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8706706573987482164?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8706706573987482164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8706706573987482164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8706706573987482164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8706706573987482164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/minha-ultima-aula-de-sociologia-na-uff.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3517713075910965671</id><published>2009-09-21T03:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T03:58:08.253-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu odeio minha mania de escrever frases curtas. Usar ponto final e escrever outra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei lá, às vezes sinto que ponho efeito demais em cada palavra. Será que me expresso tanto assim ou é pura incompetência minha?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3517713075910965671?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3517713075910965671/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3517713075910965671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3517713075910965671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3517713075910965671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-odeio-minha-mania-de-escrever-frases.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-945574909317292147</id><published>2009-09-21T03:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T04:10:50.227-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acho que uma das coisas mais estranhas em mim é eu ser uma pessoa decidida e, ainda assim, sem direção. Com motivos razoáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei exatamente o que acho ser melhor (pelo menos por enquanto) e também sei o que fazer para que isso tudo seja como quero. Mas por que limitar-me a isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que eu esteja errado e queira mudar minhas convicções. Ou o contrário: de tão certo eu passo a acreditar mais ainda no meu julgamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade o que realmente me leva a diversos caminhos é a vontade de experimentar, matar a curiosidade. Uma vida é feita de aprendizado, não é mesmo? Nada melhor que aprender na prática, seja sofrendo, sorrindo, ficando entediado ou indiferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria só saber se, mesmo com acontecimentos totalmente diferentes, eu chegaria onde cheguei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-945574909317292147?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/945574909317292147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=945574909317292147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/945574909317292147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/945574909317292147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/acho-que-uma-das-coisas-mais-estranhas.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-956267149934468834</id><published>2009-09-21T03:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T03:22:29.308-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Juro que não me importava de nascer uns anos depois e mudar meu colégio só pra ser seu amigo :}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-956267149934468834?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/956267149934468834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=956267149934468834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/956267149934468834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/956267149934468834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/juro-que-nao-me-importava-de-nascer-uns.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6109026595660425402</id><published>2009-09-19T02:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:38:00.424-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Btw, quem é o "Anônimo" que comentou em uns posts antigos daqui? DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identifique-se! Só agora li o que você escreveu e queria agradecer :D tomara que você leia isso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6109026595660425402?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6109026595660425402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6109026595660425402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6109026595660425402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6109026595660425402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/btw-quem-e-o-anonimo-que-comentou-em.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-7911042499538664264</id><published>2009-09-19T02:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:08:29.957-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And happy talk like a pirate day, sailors! ARR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-7911042499538664264?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/7911042499538664264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=7911042499538664264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7911042499538664264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/7911042499538664264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-happy-talk-like-pirate-day-sailors.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-3436761331308960926</id><published>2009-09-19T02:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:06:11.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Na verdade eu nunca me achei uma pessoa muito agradável. Sei lá porque vocês continuam andando comigo lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipo, sério D: ficaria feliz se alguém (conseguisse lol) listasse "Motivos pelos quais andam comigo" ou "Motivos pelos quais você é um saco" ): ou os dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas semanas to alternando entre felicidade e melancolia profunda de uma hora pra outra por diversas razões lol (bichinha off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria super legal pagar alguém pra me ouvir falando desgraça HAUSUHSA vou arranjar um psicológo (me falaram que alguns planos de saúde cobrem consultas LOL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-3436761331308960926?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/3436761331308960926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=3436761331308960926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3436761331308960926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/3436761331308960926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/na-verdade-eu-nunca-me-achei-uma-pessoa.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5910034978595515932</id><published>2009-09-19T01:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:01:29.987-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sempre acreditei que aprender é a melhor forma de elevar o estado da alma (se é que pode-se falar nisso). Mas nunca entendi como fazer isso se nosso tempo neste mundo é tão curto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é esse o meu maior argumento (desculpa?) para a existência de um destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agradeço a quem for - Deus ou qualquer outra entidade - por ter feito meu caminho cruzar com todas as pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha família, amigos, pessoas na minha frente da fila. Vendedores de lojas, anônimos na internet e seus segredos, músicos e seu poder de tocar a alma com letras e melodias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as coisas boas e ruins. As aparentemente insignificantes mas que me surpreendem, como um garoto que sentou ao meu lado no ônibus e disse "saúde" pra mim quando espirrei. Os sentimentos puros que escapam quase que sem querer em um diálogo. O paradoxo da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez essa seja a única declaração de amor que fiz até hoje. Especialmente aos meus amigos e aqueles-que-aparentemente-não-são, mas que na verdade eu considero demais (diria quem são, mas assim perde a graça).&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado a todos e desculpem por tudo. Mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5910034978595515932?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5910034978595515932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5910034978595515932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5910034978595515932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5910034978595515932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/sempre-acreditei-que-aprender-e-melhor.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-8779633792461515555</id><published>2009-09-19T01:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:35:16.877-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Outro dia recebi na rua um papel evangelizador de um cara que me disse que Jesus me amava.&lt;br /&gt;No final desse papel tinha o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Justiça significa IGUALDADE DE TODAS AS PESSOAS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro achei graça do que li. "Isso é democracia, não justiça! Não necessariamente há igualdade na justiça"&lt;br /&gt;Aí me toquei que acabei sendo mais idiota que o pobre homem. Eu estou me profissionalizando em algo que pode não ser realmente justo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí me fez pensar no que seria justiça, moralidade, eficácia, validade e uns trecos que demos em Introdução ao Estudo do Direito. Acho que dá pra fazer alguma diferença nessa área pensando um pouco diferente do normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria organizar melhor meus pensamentos, argh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-8779633792461515555?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/8779633792461515555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=8779633792461515555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8779633792461515555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/8779633792461515555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/outro-dia-recebi-de-um-cara-na-rua-um.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5621528188909233207</id><published>2009-09-08T00:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:30:49.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu deveria falar umas boas verdades pra algumas pessoas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sou humano, também erro (e muito). Medo de me fuder no julgamento (como já fiz antes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5621528188909233207?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5621528188909233207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5621528188909233207&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5621528188909233207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5621528188909233207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-deveria-falar-umas-boas-verdades-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5383559441161885093</id><published>2009-09-07T21:58:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:59:22.575-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The State I Am In" é um FML a cada estrofe. SÉRIO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/soMbZ7eLKlM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/soMbZ7eLKlM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother had confessed that he was gay&lt;br /&gt;It took the heat off me for a while&lt;br /&gt;He stood up with a sailor friend&lt;br /&gt;Made it known upon my sisters wedding day. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got married in a rush to save a kid from being deported&lt;br /&gt;Now she's in love. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was not impressed that I cured her on the Sabbath&lt;br /&gt;So I went to confess&lt;br /&gt;When she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride&lt;br /&gt;To whisky and gin. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest in the booth had a photographic memory&lt;br /&gt;For all he had heard&lt;br /&gt;He took all of my sins and he wrote a pocket novel called&lt;br /&gt;"The State I Am In". &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I spend my day turning tables round In Marks &amp;amp; Spencer's&lt;br /&gt;They don't seem to mind. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5383559441161885093?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5383559441161885093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5383559441161885093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5383559441161885093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5383559441161885093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/09/state-i-am-in-e-um-fml-cada-estrofe.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6902153119739255527</id><published>2009-08-28T02:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:16:58.154-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Devo acrescentar que estou me sentindo extremamente sociável essa semana, apesar de ficar muito tímido e fechado quando não conheço a pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sério, deu mó vontade de sair com meio mundo só pra conhecer e tal. .......tá, tem um outro motivo, ainda assim estou menos ~Pedro~ que o normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe é a falta de internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6902153119739255527?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6902153119739255527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6902153119739255527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6902153119739255527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6902153119739255527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/08/devo-acrescentar-que-estou-me-sentindo.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-1848509259522944429</id><published>2009-08-28T02:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:13:08.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Comecei a faculdade semana passada. Tudo muito legal, mas bateu aquela sensação de "será que eu estou no lugar certo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei exatamente o motivo de eu fazer Direito, pelo menos hoje em dia. Adoro de paixão esse curso, só que às vezes não consigo me ver como advogado, juiz, promotor. Queria mesmo viver estudando a filosofia e consequência sociológicas do sistema jurídico, mas isso não paga o aluguel de ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, vou acabar me achando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto às diversas reportagens sobre o acuso de assédio sexual no nosso trote (Direito - UFF): a mídia escandalizou demais o assunto. Foi uma brincadeira - de muito mal gosto, por sinal - e a menina tem motivos de sobra pra se sentir constrangida. Só acho que não precisava chegar contando pra um jornalista, mas isso é de cada um.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-1848509259522944429?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/1848509259522944429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=1848509259522944429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1848509259522944429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/1848509259522944429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/08/comecei-faculdade-semana-passada.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-6232129069043134725</id><published>2009-07-24T05:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T05:38:24.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGH, que raiva dessa gente que odeia qualquer um que acredite em qualquer tipo de divindade/superstição/whatever e QUER PORQUE QUER meter na cabeça da pessoa que a ciência É PORQUE É melhor que a tal crença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que argumentos lógicos são sempre o melhor caminho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa, mas você não tem o direito de obrigar a pessoa a desacreditar em tudo que aprendeu por causa da sua querida física.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou contra a Igreja porque ela fecha demais a mente das pessoas, não contra aqueles que têm uma certa visão de mundo baseada em ~coisas sem fundamento~, segundo os sciencefags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei direito o que quero dizer, mas gosto de vomitar o que to pensando&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-6232129069043134725?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/6232129069043134725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=6232129069043134725&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6232129069043134725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/6232129069043134725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/07/argh-que-raiva-dessa-gente-que-odeia.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-5650322263729333833</id><published>2009-07-19T18:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:43:03.618-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Falei tudo que tava guardando há anos. Só quero ver as consequencias agora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-5650322263729333833?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/5650322263729333833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=5650322263729333833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5650322263729333833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/5650322263729333833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/07/falei-tudo-que-tava-guardando-ha-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317250432849890678.post-4503476918851521900</id><published>2009-07-19T17:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T17:53:03.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje eu acordei com vontade de falar verdades pra meio mundo. E reclamar da outra metade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra começar queria falar dessa gente que acha uma merda tudo que vem do Brasil. Pra mim isso é coisa de gente alienada. Ficam ouvindo "mimimi essa país não tem jeito mimimi é por isso que o país tá assim etc etc". Aí passam odiar tudo que fale português.&lt;br /&gt;Eu me irrito quando falam de música brasileira. SUAS BANDINHAS ESTADUNIDENSES PROVAVELMENTE SÃO UMA MERDA QUE NEM VOCÊ. Tão achando que MPB = axé, funk, samba-de-carnaval. Aposto que nunca ouviram Tom Jobim, Toquinho, Adriana Calcanhotto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, podem me condenar, mas eu acho que gosto musical precisa do mínimo de inteligência. Não é possível que uma pessoa ache as letras do Chico Buarque, por exemplo, uma merda. É que nem literatura: por mais subjetivo que seja, TEM COISAS ÓBVIAS ALI NO MEIO. Se você disser que um poema arcadista é, sei lá, moderno, há algo de errado na sua lógica (e não adianta dizer que a abordagem tem um tom de bla bla bl al bla blalaal nvlo. Por mais que um traveco seja gostosa ele tem um pau. FIM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO mulher que depende de homem. ODEIO MUITO. Uma garota no meu orkut acabou de escrever no status "eu TENHO NAMORADO... FIQUEM LONGE... eu amo o dosse (:"&lt;br /&gt;OK, LINDA, VOU ME AFASTAR DE VOCÊ PORQUE VOCÊ ~TEM UM NAMORADO~. GET A LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertenço ao meu namorado e ninguém mais. Depois termina e fica chorando achando que o mundo acabou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vai ser super clichê, mas pela primeira vez eu tive vontade de falar "não me trate feito criança". Eu SEI muito bem o que faço (e a lei está ao meu lado).&lt;br /&gt;Não fiquei puto com meus pais ontem por eu não ter ficado na casa de um amigo, e sim pelos motivos que não pude ficar. "Fala comigo com atecedência pra eu ficar responsável por você" TÁ, E EU PRECISO REALMENTE DISSO, NÉ. "Você não é maduro suficiente pra isso" AHAHAHAHAH ATÉ PARECE, NÉ. VONTADE DE FALAR TUDO QUE SEI DE TODOS, mas isso seria demais.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, dá pra ver que eles não confiam plenamente no meu bom-senso, mas isso é justificável: eles não me conhecem. Não que eu faça muita questão de me conhecerem, mas pelo menos queria poder ter mais liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é isso ): taçvez reclame mais depois lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem lê isso: eu realmente não me importo muito com o entreterimento de vocês ): escrevo isso pra olhar no futuro e pensar "wtf era eu".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317250432849890678-4503476918851521900?l=suchamartyr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/feeds/4503476918851521900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317250432849890678&amp;postID=4503476918851521900&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4503476918851521900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317250432849890678/posts/default/4503476918851521900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchamartyr.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoje-eu-acordei-com-vontade-de-falar.html' title=''/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17208629195455788836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DGQlJJPVZWI/Sfk9fn2fvyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHSGzVsKd1I/S220/yo+004+copy+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
