tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62017531440234416412024-02-19T08:48:10.625-08:00Não são só palavras..."São mais, bem mais!"Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.comBlogger166125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-86977954194850543892011-06-12T17:36:00.000-07:002011-06-13T16:08:43.050-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf1q1inuobw-vbZXYguIyWSjDRM9J0bA4qWhPpaBe2i9bempthTr4stVIFXx2X78RJBTOvt35_3VYKlREdIYGTg5N2VtTm3Gl_uAzr7wN8NVhZ1ANAKBRobHo-5rHVysxylS_mF1Mh_k1H/s1600/anigif.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf1q1inuobw-vbZXYguIyWSjDRM9J0bA4qWhPpaBe2i9bempthTr4stVIFXx2X78RJBTOvt35_3VYKlREdIYGTg5N2VtTm3Gl_uAzr7wN8NVhZ1ANAKBRobHo-5rHVysxylS_mF1Mh_k1H/s1600/anigif.gif" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;">Ele faz piadinhas sem graça, pra mim ficar com raiva, e ir me consolar. Ele liga, mesmo sem assunto, só pra saber se estou bem, e ouvir minha voz. Ele fica me esperando entrar no msn, e mal entro, já vem falar, dizendo que achava que eu não ia mais </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;">entrar</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;">, e que tava com saudades. Ele fica me mandando mensagens pra mim lembrar dele. E sempre que tem oportunidade, ele me chama pra sair, de preferência, só nois dois.Ele diz que estou bonita, mesmo que eu esteja o mais desarrumada possível.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"><em>Ele fica me olhando, e quando percebo, ele sorrir e diz que me ama</em></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;">. Ele sempre se esforça o máximo pra fazer tudo o que quero, ou gosto.<b>Eu te amo</b> </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;">(Diego F.)</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-79535372695013265912011-04-17T14:00:00.000-07:002011-04-17T14:06:27.153-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfThukteW0f8kih0yKWXqKWfXoqzFC9nKO8bmX_FLGc3tWxZDMpZdy4TgltMyNniELUmmM4frZIRcItYJ1B98-gk5RzeGSYLccPPGq-53lY90qsqdAItgFF2gt6Nn5BuKPijd6Xfal74Cg/s1600/tumblr_ljgm9dZIDh1qbjw4uo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfThukteW0f8kih0yKWXqKWfXoqzFC9nKO8bmX_FLGc3tWxZDMpZdy4TgltMyNniELUmmM4frZIRcItYJ1B98-gk5RzeGSYLccPPGq-53lY90qsqdAItgFF2gt6Nn5BuKPijd6Xfal74Cg/s1600/tumblr_ljgm9dZIDh1qbjw4uo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #6d6d6d; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">É a melhor sensação do mundo ficar deitada no seu peito, sorrir e falar sobre como nós damos certo,sobre como vai ser quando estivermos adultos,com um emprego,com nossa casa, sobre como vai ser lindo daqui uns anos quando nossas filhinhas estiverem correndo por todo canto,sobre como seremos tão felizes estando sempre juntos.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 8.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Eu tenho alguém que cuida de mim, que fala comigo antes de dormir, que percebe cada alteração no meu humor só pelo meu modo de dizer “alô”.</span></div><span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Alguém que quando penso que ele não esta prestando atenção, eis que ele surge com suas observações. Alguém que não briga com ninguém, Alguém que é bem mais do que agente pode ver. Alguém que não me deixa sozinha e me protege.</div></span> <span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><div style="color: #333333; text-align: justify;">E toda vez que eu ouso a me sentir um pouco triste, um pouco sozinha, é só lembrar daquele sorriso, pra me sentir bem de novo.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: xx-small;">Ramilly Cardoso</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"><o:p></o:p></span></span>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-25067926275700839852011-04-12T16:29:00.000-07:002011-04-12T16:29:45.853-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoekVQb8SHttblw5z1raittn8BPhQhXaqCb9uPOTpfMqRIrCTv48HizwuGV7T4z4VdhMW_6Pp5CY_ZngDPgpftI2WP0dIvhDhzH44LuDdbA6LfCc0KaPw9W2_D5gktMrwKd5XHUWIidvkL/s1600/tumblr_lj2z6pnQ1H1qcc6qgo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoekVQb8SHttblw5z1raittn8BPhQhXaqCb9uPOTpfMqRIrCTv48HizwuGV7T4z4VdhMW_6Pp5CY_ZngDPgpftI2WP0dIvhDhzH44LuDdbA6LfCc0KaPw9W2_D5gktMrwKd5XHUWIidvkL/s1600/tumblr_lj2z6pnQ1H1qcc6qgo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="quote"><span style="color: #888888; letter-spacing: 0.75pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="quote"><span style="color: #888888; letter-spacing: 0.75pt; line-height: 115%;">“ meu mundo não é como o dos outros, quero demais, exijo demais; há em mim uma sede de infinito, uma angústia constante que eu nem mesma compreendo;</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #888888; letter-spacing: 0.75pt; line-height: 115%;"> Sempre tive essa necessidade extrema de encontrar razões pra tudo que acontece.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 7.5pt; letter-spacing: 0.75pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;">Ramilly Cardoso</span></span></span></div>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-90842402976521925932011-03-24T15:46:00.000-07:002011-03-24T15:46:30.268-07:00<div style="font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCZGVNJ5lx6MK2-k-hKhXXqcSxjlBs_O_EdDr-unZzFGKCw3-HRirdOb5C4v8RwjSO4cOHTZgXvt1KFrkkpqSQEtsd4Vi9YCNZ52uLXUJ7K6fnzn7ikcMn_yr01IF4SKpyTi_Oq7BgrU2/s1600/tumblr_lhuimrp8hS1qf3r1mo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCZGVNJ5lx6MK2-k-hKhXXqcSxjlBs_O_EdDr-unZzFGKCw3-HRirdOb5C4v8RwjSO4cOHTZgXvt1KFrkkpqSQEtsd4Vi9YCNZ52uLXUJ7K6fnzn7ikcMn_yr01IF4SKpyTi_Oq7BgrU2/s1600/tumblr_lhuimrp8hS1qf3r1mo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Arial; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Eu sou chata, te encho de mordidas e ligo brava pra você</span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;">morrendo de ciúmes de todas as pessoas que se aproximam de você, aí você me</span></div><span style="color: #333333;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span style="color: #333333;">desarma com aquela voz linda que diz com todas as letras </span><i><span style="color: #333333;">“</span>eu te amo<span style="color: #333333;">”</span></i><span style="color: #333333;">. Mesmo eu</span></span></div></span><span style="color: #333333;"><div style="text-align: justify;">fazendo manha, cantando mal e te fazendo cócegas, você nunca me pediu pra</div><div style="text-align: justify;">mudar. Você gostou de mim assim, paranóica, ciumenta, chatinha e te amando sem</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="color: #333333;">límites. É por isso que eu estou te escrevendo isso hoje. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="color: #333333;">Hoje, eu quero te dar</span></span></span></span></div></span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><div style="font-family: Arial; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="color: #333333;">parabéns pelos seus 17 aninhos, meu <i>mozibizinho</i>. Quero te desejar muita saúde, muita paz, muita luz e no que depender de mim,</span></span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> </span></span><em style="color: #333333;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><b style="font-weight: bold;">AMOR</b></span></em><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;">e</span></span><b style="color: #333333; font-weight: bold;"><span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> </span></span><em><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;">FELICIDADE</span></em><span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> </span></span></b><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;">nunca faltarão.</span></span></span></div></span><br />
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<blockquote style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: #311d1d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Aproveite bem as pequenas coisas. Um dia você vai saber o quanto elas eram grandes. </span></blockquote>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-22428386783960399362011-01-26T14:17:00.000-08:002011-01-26T14:17:45.584-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3uAKVSnJMR3T8Wsz0QFBgk07PByIMcoClB31iAZH9_h3EWgSEfhmy9HFGCxkfZdK3q0OfUP5ZTwwNQ7spJZmaz-akjWJ0S4Cxmh6LRJTS7FjPT-kzrDA2RmNMyFUoOx878DA4mcH-UwFj/s1600/tumblr_lf4n4cpXVN1qekccko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3uAKVSnJMR3T8Wsz0QFBgk07PByIMcoClB31iAZH9_h3EWgSEfhmy9HFGCxkfZdK3q0OfUP5ZTwwNQ7spJZmaz-akjWJ0S4Cxmh6LRJTS7FjPT-kzrDA2RmNMyFUoOx878DA4mcH-UwFj/s1600/tumblr_lf4n4cpXVN1qekccko1_500.png" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"><br />
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</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: arial; line-height: 15px;"><strong>O</strong></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: arial; line-height: 15px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: arial; line-height: 15px;">problema em ser sincero é achar que todas as pessoas também são.</span>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-63381490154597858282011-01-18T06:24:00.000-08:002011-01-18T06:24:53.142-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdtDKeijhDSVPGa5CphYReDb0_sf6fwWpQW9QaFhGi2_Qa3S3XR3m45-zCI89jI4p98NNvTg_CBN0hQSJMfnwTEsSdbFYiY28LRR4Do7P04zbA2halsOgLdMPMP64vexkuJeZZ-6FodAFx/s1600/tumblr_lerj5pIZTW1qcnb1yo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdtDKeijhDSVPGa5CphYReDb0_sf6fwWpQW9QaFhGi2_Qa3S3XR3m45-zCI89jI4p98NNvTg_CBN0hQSJMfnwTEsSdbFYiY28LRR4Do7P04zbA2halsOgLdMPMP64vexkuJeZZ-6FodAFx/s1600/tumblr_lerj5pIZTW1qcnb1yo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;">E</span></strong></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;">u não tenho muitos motivo, ou explicação. É só tristeza, um aperto forte no peito, somente isso.</span>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-27990757991858003272011-01-16T11:48:00.000-08:002011-01-16T11:48:39.430-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJUYYGU9lsdpaiCljVnsT_ojGTH9QIOkkonYGxJZKrjYjgslfY5wVqnnD3El7ovqJlJdxXjSGp-ec4A6bcNDb8fuGMWMrvIc18zB7KfWxO1hWhoUfxRo8lRK9muVWeW9NAGbgPgSYzvnIj/s1600/tumblr_lentggE3n01qegapto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJUYYGU9lsdpaiCljVnsT_ojGTH9QIOkkonYGxJZKrjYjgslfY5wVqnnD3El7ovqJlJdxXjSGp-ec4A6bcNDb8fuGMWMrvIc18zB7KfWxO1hWhoUfxRo8lRK9muVWeW9NAGbgPgSYzvnIj/s1600/tumblr_lentggE3n01qegapto1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #828282;">Se eu gritar, me beije. Se eu emudecer, me abrace. Se eu chorar, me console. Se eu me desesperar, me acalme. Se eu desconfiar, me prove. Se eu precisar, me dê. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"><strong>Se eu amar, me corresponda</strong>.</span></div><div style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">- <strong>HoraDeSonhar</strong></span></span></div>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-48810927550381337592011-01-16T11:30:00.000-08:002011-01-16T11:30:21.428-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi1a1Y7GYAMqwnlTyhOQQdPMIupkHtg0nTgBJGvoh-M0WZmMpT5kEuM3fe6dnVoFMvhCahbIRyOjzIJ_q8Bq4QmevwkvD2PF_SU8JxLUfSY04QRXlGNP9w9Wr_6dO2trjkUEdpGdNE1zIP/s1600/tumblr_ldv17d6FLt1qcaxspo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi1a1Y7GYAMqwnlTyhOQQdPMIupkHtg0nTgBJGvoh-M0WZmMpT5kEuM3fe6dnVoFMvhCahbIRyOjzIJ_q8Bq4QmevwkvD2PF_SU8JxLUfSY04QRXlGNP9w9Wr_6dO2trjkUEdpGdNE1zIP/s1600/tumblr_ldv17d6FLt1qcaxspo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</span></strong></div><div style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">N</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #828282;">unca consigo ser plenamente feliz. Quando eu penso que está tudo bem, logo vem um problema a acaba comigo. Não sei, mais estou começando a achar que a felicidade é impossível para mim. </span></div><div style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><em><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;">(Whitloneliness)</span></strong></em></div><div><em style="color: mediumaquamarine;"><strong style="color: #b5c4c4;"><br />
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</strong></div><div style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><strong style="color: #b5c4c4;">S</strong>e aprendemos com os nossos erros, por que tanto medo de errar?</div><div style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><em style="color: mediumaquamarine;"><strong style="color: #b5c4c4;">Miley Cyrus.</strong></em></span></div>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-8249919468388352952011-01-14T11:59:00.000-08:002011-01-14T11:59:34.066-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4QnN-Fnzlo7ly9ljbJwXgL5c-5IFPt2kzm7sLRWYVBu7Vw5rWWyuc2bea_33cenpmVVTfQtY5yKHm_fegXB7VhDGNxyCuCtbLvzfG4ZyuOAGBjTRlZJuMpdwYnd0znAgSnPum7U3wKNl/s1600/tumblr_lbmr3wjMmc1qdvsa7o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4QnN-Fnzlo7ly9ljbJwXgL5c-5IFPt2kzm7sLRWYVBu7Vw5rWWyuc2bea_33cenpmVVTfQtY5yKHm_fegXB7VhDGNxyCuCtbLvzfG4ZyuOAGBjTRlZJuMpdwYnd0znAgSnPum7U3wKNl/s1600/tumblr_lbmr3wjMmc1qdvsa7o1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">É sempre assim,desisto das coisas que mais amo por medo,medo de seguir em frente,tentar e errar,de não ser o que realmente quero,de magoar quem mais tento fazer feliz.Essa angustia me faz perder os momentos mais felizes,as pessoas que mais se dedicaram pra ver um sorriso no meu rosto,pessoas que poderiam ser tudo e hoje não são mais nada.E mesmo assim nunca aprendi,continuo tendo medo de <b>viver</b>, sinceramente não sei se é um erro ou só precaução,vontade de<i> acertar sempre</i>.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;">Ramilly Cardoso</span>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-65715690259975766412011-01-13T14:20:00.000-08:002011-01-13T14:20:07.327-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisqLCWx8t1Pyrad98MX0fNS7fL_LhCIrQ4RiPHRaMZzvaT693vs0SP9sKRjALaCEbR3ogA_5lt5TGxwno1wt-AhyRs_YLL_3WJxphKTAhffiJSD6sCM90M50_jHhpVvqpXROXZi_t8k-gJ/s1600/tumblr_leif391Ubd1qcaxspo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisqLCWx8t1Pyrad98MX0fNS7fL_LhCIrQ4RiPHRaMZzvaT693vs0SP9sKRjALaCEbR3ogA_5lt5TGxwno1wt-AhyRs_YLL_3WJxphKTAhffiJSD6sCM90M50_jHhpVvqpXROXZi_t8k-gJ/s1600/tumblr_leif391Ubd1qcaxspo1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #888888; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #888888; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;">A importância de uma pessoa não se constata quando estamos com ela, mas sim quando sentimos a sua falta.</span></div>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-31429897141895121432011-01-13T14:14:00.000-08:002011-01-13T14:14:00.546-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4yMcuvUL-5Bm2GSY5Mn0eABgqP-OnIPXCLVJnsWUDaC4rgENLDJxQvwBbAiDPfV9nzIdlEjkVWxMvx_1WFxHmjTgmisHGA_uKtGhbNQbHDZXaRleF5yhF0Gif8WP2khBQWqMZ9XOXcnsa/s1600/tumblr_ldusrqLD2F1qexrxto1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4yMcuvUL-5Bm2GSY5Mn0eABgqP-OnIPXCLVJnsWUDaC4rgENLDJxQvwBbAiDPfV9nzIdlEjkVWxMvx_1WFxHmjTgmisHGA_uKtGhbNQbHDZXaRleF5yhF0Gif8WP2khBQWqMZ9XOXcnsa/s1600/tumblr_ldusrqLD2F1qexrxto1_500.png" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #888888; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;">A verdade é que quando alguém quer, quando alguém sente falta, quando a pessoa se importa, ela liga, nem que seja pra brigar, ou até mesmo para ouvir o silêncio da outra.</span>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-26231443607636589822011-01-13T14:11:00.000-08:002011-01-13T14:11:27.860-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX2JXnANuXyYd8jXXhK8NMpAFhV7vf40EY0XIIpBmT-DAZVbrJKdq-aMHe_2ep-jN2cyR-ZAEq9dfLncfaAI7bn9no2lhVxe1HW-hxR0VttH5ypY2H8Ay5a8uhr1OwBjI3a6ls9S6Ea_Ub/s1600/tumblr_ld9p8o7BUj1qaj5jro1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX2JXnANuXyYd8jXXhK8NMpAFhV7vf40EY0XIIpBmT-DAZVbrJKdq-aMHe_2ep-jN2cyR-ZAEq9dfLncfaAI7bn9no2lhVxe1HW-hxR0VttH5ypY2H8Ay5a8uhr1OwBjI3a6ls9S6Ea_Ub/s1600/tumblr_ld9p8o7BUj1qaj5jro1_400.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">Minha cara quando vou pedir alguma coisa pra minha mãe.</span></div>Ramilly Cardosohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833141391933191471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201753144023441641.post-51551211496486171802011-01-10T14:12:00.000-08:002011-01-10T14:14:44.706-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj_OhhH_hpws4JIspCXB5uJ0spTPe3wYk7LGmYkTRVbiCGzNUVGZPpCp_gFuI2NsQ_UyHRDH985nP6E_h1ifFUfDzrwW009FnFnUQZ-ze4viFV4V5iEJ3Ny6spFX_TuAst4jVYLjHRvrg8/s1600/tumblr_lcpwy5C3xR1qcn5mmo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj_OhhH_hpws4JIspCXB5uJ0spTPe3wYk7LGmYkTRVbiCGzNUVGZPpCp_gFuI2NsQ_UyHRDH985nP6E_h1ifFUfDzrwW009FnFnUQZ-ze4viFV4V5iEJ3Ny6spFX_TuAst4jVYLjHRvrg8/s1600/tumblr_lcpwy5C3xR1qcn5mmo1_400.jpg" /></a></div><blockquote style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 30px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 30px; background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: url(http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m154/layfreesinopse/novos/09/quote.jpg); background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; border-bottom-color: rgb(250, 250, 250); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: rgb(250, 250, 250); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: rgb(250, 250, 250); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(250, 250, 250); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 0px; color: grey; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><strong>Afinal, o que os homens querem?!</strong><br />
Boa pergunta. O ego de um homem leva a resposta a ser: Sexo. É, homem é muito orgulhoso, gosta de se mostrar o bam bam bam para todos em sua volta, mas quando por exemplo nos pegamos no carro escutando Guns N’ Roses sempre pensamos: Falta algo. E nesse tipo de momento que paramos pra responder essa pergunta. O que eu quero?! Eu quero aquela quem eu possa confiar, que me passe segurança, que me abrace forte quando eu não estiver bem, aquela que me segure horas em uma conversa e me faça rir. Quero aquela que me faça sorrir apenas por ouvir sua voz, que dispute comigo quem faz a careta mais feia, mas ela nunca ganha. Aquela que me faça cantar o dia inteiro e outras mil coisas. Liberdade e nada de pressão. Mas uma coisa é certa, estamos sempre expostos a nos apaixonarmos por aquela que nos encanta, mas amar apenas as nossas melhores amigas. ( <strong>Fê Engelberg</strong> )<br />
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