<?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-8655979308924111886</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:15:30.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por trás do espelho memórias perdidas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>outros espelhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18430685377140695711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSQi_9uy67g/Se1GF48imqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_1koQ3W_OMg/S220/face1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655979308924111886.post-1210995375462306245</id><published>2009-10-23T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:30:29.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu recuperei a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;senhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nem acredito...as vezes é bom xingar alguém no seu blog...posso excluir meu orkut agora... e você não vai mais lá vaquinha de presépio.....risada &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;maléfica&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8655979308924111886-1210995375462306245?l=likaslee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/feeds/1210995375462306245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-recuperei-senhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default/1210995375462306245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default/1210995375462306245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-recuperei-senhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>outros espelhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18430685377140695711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSQi_9uy67g/Se1GF48imqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_1koQ3W_OMg/S220/face1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655979308924111886.post-5190848226233158087</id><published>2009-05-02T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:52:22.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OLHAR INTERIOR</title><content type='html'>Que vontade de escrever, escrever, escrever, até me dissolver em cada letrinha dessas que digito.&lt;br /&gt;A vontade de mostrar e esconder ao mesmo tempo, de desabafar e esconder, de escancarar e trancar com um cadeado bem forte.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto tanto desse ar resistívelmente irresistível. Do meu "não-me-toque" que se transforma em"me agarre" cinco minutos depois. Dos olhos de menina que quer tomar banho de chuva e só vê o céu nublando, nublando, nublando.&lt;br /&gt;Da delicadeza das mãos pequenas e do desastre impressionante que elas são capazes de provocar perto de coisas quebráveis.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que estou em processo de mudanças e não sei se para melhor ou pior, o fato é que mudanças não pedem licença para ocorrer elas simplesmente chegam e colocam-se em processo de andamento. Eu realmente gostaria de saber como eu sou, mas infelizmente (e tenho plena consciência disso) apresento &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;váááárias&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lika&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lilixss&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lila&lt;/span&gt;" para as pessoas e por isso fica difícil de me definir. Podemos dizer que eu sou uma pessoa que preza muito a liberdade, o respeito, a família (apesar dos conflitos), a amizade e aos prazeres da vida (sempre dosando, porque enfim, não podemos viver só disso). Agora a preguiça bateu e o descaso para escrever algo aqui, também. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Entãão&lt;/span&gt;, prazer e sejam bem vindos ao meu mundo das palavras...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8655979308924111886-5190848226233158087?l=likaslee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/feeds/5190848226233158087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/2009/05/prato-principal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default/5190848226233158087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default/5190848226233158087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/2009/05/prato-principal.html' title='OLHAR INTERIOR'/><author><name>outros espelhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18430685377140695711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSQi_9uy67g/Se1GF48imqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_1koQ3W_OMg/S220/face1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655979308924111886.post-2689853305074333326</id><published>2009-05-02T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:12:30.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A VOLTA..</title><content type='html'>Maldita, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;insana&lt;/span&gt;, tempestuosa, quente e extremamente voraz!!&lt;br /&gt;É assim que fui julgada, eu falei julgada?? tá eu apelei..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi deixar a vista esse&lt;em&gt; blog,&lt;/em&gt; para alguns é mais uma volta repentina de uma garota &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paranóica&lt;/span&gt; que é viciada em falar sem parar.&lt;br /&gt;Espaço reservado pra falar de tudo, bem..quase tudo...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lika&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8655979308924111886-2689853305074333326?l=likaslee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/feeds/2689853305074333326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/2009/05/volta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default/2689853305074333326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655979308924111886/posts/default/2689853305074333326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likaslee.blogspot.com/2009/05/volta.html' title='A VOLTA..'/><author><name>outros espelhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18430685377140695711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSQi_9uy67g/Se1GF48imqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_1koQ3W_OMg/S220/face1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
