<?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-374802268963667397</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:15:58.610-08:00</updated><category term='Amy Winehouse'/><category term='Emo'/><category term='José Augusto'/><category term='Paul McCartney'/><category term='David Schwimmer'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='Publicidade'/><category term='Samwell'/><category term='SBT'/><category term='sapatos cretinos'/><category term='Roberto Justus'/><category term='Dercy Gonçalves'/><category term='Batman'/><category term='Hard Candy'/><category term='Supergrass'/><category term='Angela Bismarchi'/><category term='Aretha Franklin'/><category term='Henry 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term='N&apos;Sync'/><category term='Fantasia'/><category term='Mão-Peluda'/><category term='sequóias'/><category term='Lance Bass'/><category term='crianças celebs'/><category term='Katie Holmes'/><category term='Where&apos;s Waldo?'/><category term='Arte'/><category term='Congelado'/><category term='Fantine'/><category term='Chorão'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='Aaron Carter'/><category term='Sawyer'/><category term='Leilão'/><title type='text'>Jesus, tô boba!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-5556640538088353494</id><published>2008-06-01T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T19:24:01.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yves Saint-Laurent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>Adieu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Morreu hoje um grande mestre da moda. Aos 71 anos, Yves Saint-Laurent se foi. E lamentamos profundamente. Suas contribuições para a moda e a estética feminina são incontáveis. O smoking apresentado na década de 60 é um exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se quiser conhecer um pouco mais da trajetória deste gênio sem igual, o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yves_Saint-Laurent"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tem uma introdução; amanhã uma cobertura mais profunda deverá ser encontrada em sites como o &lt;a href="http://www.chic.com.br/"&gt;Chic&lt;/a&gt; e o &lt;a href="http://www.style.com/"&gt;Style&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. O site da &lt;a href="http://www.erikapalomino.com.br/erika2006/fashion.php?m=6043#titulo."&gt;Erika Palomino &lt;/a&gt;já está com uma boa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Muito triste quando um talento assim se vai. Num mundo em que tudo é cinza, rápido, e sem autenticidade, esse tipo de pessoa faz muita falta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Adieu, Monsieur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/SENXWm9gpUI/AAAAAAAAABE/z3ippn69A4A/s1600-h/img_in_yves_saint_laurent_Getty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207101640097703234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/SENXWm9gpUI/AAAAAAAAABE/z3ippn69A4A/s320/img_in_yves_saint_laurent_Getty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yves Saint-Laurent: 1936-2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/SENXWm9gpUI/AAAAAAAAABE/z3ippn69A4A/s1600-h/img_in_yves_saint_laurent_Getty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-5556640538088353494?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/5556640538088353494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=5556640538088353494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/5556640538088353494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/5556640538088353494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/06/adieu.html' title='Adieu'/><author><name>Dona Eugenia Wortelen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161873341862803835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/SENXWm9gpUI/AAAAAAAAABE/z3ippn69A4A/s72-c/img_in_yves_saint_laurent_Getty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-5972884481724804743</id><published>2008-04-06T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:34:14.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Velhos Doidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick Nolte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mug shot'/><title type='text'>Velho doido do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais uma vez, olhava eu os lindos álbuns de celebridades, e em meio a tantas cenas bonitas e glamurosas, me deparo com isso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R_l3FgwHR0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JbCfycfyEEU/s1600-h/noltemug.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186307382468626242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R_l3FgwHR0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JbCfycfyEEU/s320/noltemug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meu...Deus...do...Céu. Nick Nolte, que é isso? Não sei nem por onde começar: o cabelo, a camisa, a pele pescoçal flácida, ou tudo ao mesmo tempo. Je-sus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em 2002, Nolte foi preso (sim, Dona Eugenia que aqui vos fala ama mug shots) acusado de DUI - Driving Under the Influence. The influence of... Satan??? Nesse caso, acho que só pode ser isso. Ou ele pegou aquele vírus que ataca pessoas de idade avançada, fazendo com que elas cometam atos que só Deus pra entender/perdoar/conseguir esquecer. Anyways amigos, isso pra mim com certeza confere a ele o título de Velho Doido do Dia. Se alguém achar outro pior ainda hoje, juro que vou entrar em pânico. Epidemia, aí já é demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-5972884481724804743?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/5972884481724804743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=5972884481724804743&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/5972884481724804743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/5972884481724804743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/04/velho-doido-do-dia.html' title='Velho doido do dia'/><author><name>Dona Eugenia Wortelen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161873341862803835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R_l3FgwHR0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JbCfycfyEEU/s72-c/noltemug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4407067241866970680</id><published>2008-04-01T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:54:00.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roberto Justus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticiane Pinheiro'/><title type='text'>Aventuras de Ticiane na Maternidade (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LVnJoskAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ujzRclxZzec/s1600-h/justus_ticiane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184440989635088386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LVnJoskAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ujzRclxZzec/s320/justus_ticiane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe aquele deputado que enfia TODO MUNDO da família na política?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roberto Justus tá igual. Depois de enfiar a Ticiane Pinheiro no Simple Life brasileiro, acaba de enfiar mais, e em dose dupla. Depois de &lt;s&gt;enfiar nela&lt;/s&gt; plantar a sua semente em Ticiane, &lt;s&gt;enfiou-a&lt;/s&gt; encaixou-a em mais um programa da Record. Ela e seu futuro filho!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora no Hoje em Dia, Ticiane terá um quadro chamado Aventuras de Ticiane na Maternidade, que focará as mães de primeira viagem.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;E se alguém conseguiu assistir ao Simple Life de Ticiane e &lt;em&gt;Karina Bacchi&lt;/em&gt;, já sabe que essa gravidez vai demorar 18 meses. Porque você sabe, tudo muito natural, nada com script. Imagina como vai ser o nascimento dessa criança? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não Tici, com mais emoção no próximo take, ok?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ticiane, agora vamos fazer com que você e Roberto jurem amor eterno enquanto você caga essa criança" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tici, com mais emoção, já disse." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Roberto, o topete.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORTA! ¬¬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4407067241866970680?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4407067241866970680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4407067241866970680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4407067241866970680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4407067241866970680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/04/aventuras-de-ticiane-na-maternidade.html' title='Aventuras de Ticiane na Maternidade (?)'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LVnJoskAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ujzRclxZzec/s72-c/justus_ticiane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-3247993215172905626</id><published>2008-04-01T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:35:42.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricardo Macchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos do Coração'/><title type='text'>Muita emoção em Caminhos do Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LTaposj-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/HhMZ0B-V2yY/s1600-h/ricardomacchi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184438575863468002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LTaposj-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/HhMZ0B-V2yY/s320/ricardomacchi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://estrelando.uol.com.br/interna/interna_26940.htm"&gt;Ricardo Macchi é o novo mutante da trama de Caminhos do Coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo Macchi vai voltar para as telinhas. Agora o ator e modelo fará um dos mutantes da novela Caminhos do Coração, da Record. Na trama ele viverá o gigante Golias. Ele é mais uma das pessoas que têm poderes especiais e que foi criado pela Dra. Julia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliás, ela usou genes de elefante para que Golias fosse forte e grande. Vale lembrar que o personagem mais famoso de Ricardo na teledramaturgia foi o Cigano Igor da novela global Explode Coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA HA. Dá pra fazer uma penca de piadas com Ricardo Macchi, Caminhos do Coração e genes de elefante na mesma nota. Vocês se lembram do Andróide, digo, Cigano Igor? AHAHAHAHAHAHA era praticamente o Exterminador Curumim. &lt;em&gt;I'll be back, Dara.&lt;/em&gt; Fora a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminhos do Coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que se vocês não sabiam, vai ter o mesmo formato de &lt;em&gt;Malhação&lt;/em&gt;. Tipo, ela nunca vai acabar. E sério que vão usar genes de elefante no Ricardo Macchi? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184439044014903282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LT15osj_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/C8ZIY3qdOgs/s320/pretagil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Preta Gil é uma das protagonistas da novela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu não disse &lt;em&gt;NADA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-3247993215172905626?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/3247993215172905626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=3247993215172905626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3247993215172905626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3247993215172905626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/04/muita-emoo-em-caminhos-do-corao.html' title='Muita emoção em Caminhos do Coração'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_LTaposj-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/HhMZ0B-V2yY/s72-c/ricardomacchi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-1863849612646346020</id><published>2008-04-01T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T08:48:39.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I see... retarded people</title><content type='html'>E eu posso saber qualé a da Jennifer Love Hewitt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R_JX2xLzpbI/AAAAAAAAADE/wcDLeR7t1j8/s1600-h/Clipboard02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R_JX2xLzpbI/AAAAAAAAADE/wcDLeR7t1j8/s320/Clipboard02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184302719484274098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tipo, acho que ela tá vendo tanto espírito porra loka no set de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ghost Whisperer&lt;/span&gt; que perdeu a total noção das coisas. Quis tentar parecer toda cute pras crianças cheias de remela no nariz que assistem Nickelodeon, com esse laçinho fofo e essa saiota levantada, mas na boa, ficou mais parecendo a capa do bujão de gás que minha tia tem na casa dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se a forma atual dela já não atrapalhasse tudo por si só...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-1863849612646346020?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/1863849612646346020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=1863849612646346020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1863849612646346020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1863849612646346020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-see-retarded-people.html' title='I see... retarded people'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R_JX2xLzpbI/AAAAAAAAADE/wcDLeR7t1j8/s72-c/Clipboard02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-3917280708383315165</id><published>2008-03-31T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T14:54:50.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lance Bass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N&apos;Sync'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JC Chasez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chace Crawford'/><title type='text'>Vamos semear uma discórdinha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FaGZosj8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/7u4v-Zt5VDw/s1600-h/jchace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184023712087445442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FaGZosj8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/7u4v-Zt5VDw/s320/jchace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://estrelando.uol.com.br/interna/interna_26893.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nate enfrenta rumores de homossexualidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chace Crawford, de Gossip Girl, está enfrentando alguns problemas com a imprensa. O Nate da série adolescente está sendo, mais uma vez, alvo de rumores de que seria gay. O garoto estaria sendo apontado como novo relacionamento do ex-’N Sync JC Chasez. Os dois dividem um apartamento em Los Angeles, e são vistos frequentemente juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você sabe que eu achei muito engraçado da primeira vez. Mas da décima ficou chato. Eu não ligo para a opinião dos outros, mas quando elas mentem para provar que estão certas vira um problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JC é homossexual assumido, sem namorado no momento, segundo o cantor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ai como o &lt;a href="http://estrelando.uol.com.br/"&gt;Estrelando&lt;/a&gt; gooooosta de dar uma de maldita, né? É a notícia mais velha das últimas duas semanas, mas a discórdia é nova, porque quem é gay no N'Sync é o &lt;em&gt;Lance Bass:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184025206736064466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FbdZosj9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/2G6kihC_9Ng/s320/lance-bass.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Inhaiiiiiiiii!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se é pra criar &lt;s&gt;conto erótico&lt;/s&gt; fofoca com o coo alheio, fala que o Lance tá no meio da pegação, que existe um triângulo amoroso, que tão pensando em ir pra Broadway com um musical do &lt;a href="http://www.fnac.com.br/Product.aspx?idProduct=857581091X&amp;amp;idDept=0&amp;amp;src="&gt;3º Travesseiro&lt;/a&gt;, que o JC chegou em casa um dia e pegou o Lance cantando "It's Gonna Be Me" p-e-l-a-d-o pro Chace, sei lá, inventa algo mais legal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-3917280708383315165?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/3917280708383315165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=3917280708383315165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3917280708383315165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3917280708383315165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/vamos-semear-uma-discrdinha.html' title='Vamos semear uma discórdinha?'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FaGZosj8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/7u4v-Zt5VDw/s72-c/jchace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6676141905641481313</id><published>2008-03-31T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T14:35:12.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Schwimmer'/><title type='text'>Ross empaca Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184019661933285298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FWaposj7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/4ytyHVQ8nDM/s320/003FRN_David_Schwimmer_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://estrelando.uol.com.br/interna/interna_26885.htm"&gt;F&lt;em&gt;riends: Ross não aceitaria fazer um longa da série&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se depender de Ross Geller, não vai acontecer. David Schwimmer, intérprete do arqueólogo na série Friends, declarou que, se depender da opinião dele, o filme da atração não sairá do papel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eu não interpretaria Ross novamente. O jeito que acabou foi tão certo, tão bom que eu não mexeria com isso, comentou. David abandonou a televisão quando o show acabou, em 2004, após dez temporadas. Passou a se dedicar a projetos no cinema independente.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Porque é sempre o David Schwimmer que empaca as coisas de Friends? Recusou fazer um episódio especial de Thanksgiving, e agora tá se recusando a fazer um filme. &lt;p&gt;Tipo, o Milhão-de-Dólares que você ganhava por episódio acabou te deixando idiota? Ai, bota o Gunther no lugar dele, fala que o Ross foi comido por um dinossauro, ou que o Joey comeu ele sem querer, sei lá, mas FAÇAM ESSE FILME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6676141905641481313?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6676141905641481313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6676141905641481313&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6676141905641481313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6676141905641481313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/ross-empaca-friends.html' title='Ross empaca Friends'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FWaposj7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/4ytyHVQ8nDM/s72-c/003FRN_David_Schwimmer_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-3537910310860093642</id><published>2008-03-31T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T13:50:12.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bomba'/><title type='text'>É booomba...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FMgposj6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/-YQpQGNAyFM/s1600-h/madonna_bracos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184008769896222626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FMgposj6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/-YQpQGNAyFM/s320/madonna_bracos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alô, Madonna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, Coelhinho Felpudo, tudo bem? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Arnold ligou pedindo o braço de volta. Não, não tá bonito não. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não. Ele disse pra você voltar a ser humana. Sim. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um ser H-U-M-A-N-O de 50 anos com senso do ridículo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso. Porque tá bem bizarrinho Maddie. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kthxbai!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-3537910310860093642?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/3537910310860093642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=3537910310860093642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3537910310860093642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3537910310860093642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/booomba.html' title='É booomba...'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R_FMgposj6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/-YQpQGNAyFM/s72-c/madonna_bracos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4065330461559871842</id><published>2008-03-28T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T13:50:16.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Implante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angela Bismarchi'/><title type='text'>Alguém falou em implante?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Implante de silicone aumenta a altura das pessoas em até 5 centímetros&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma clínica espanhola oferece um tipo de cirurgia plástica em que o paciente ganharia até cinco centímetros a mais de altura.&lt;strong&gt; A operação consiste em implantar uma prótese de silicone entre o crânio e o couro cabeludo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Segundo os responsáveis, a prótese seria mais segura que a utilizada para aumentar os seios. A técnica resolveria os problemas das pessoas que, devido à baixa estatura são, recusadas em postos como soldado, policial, bombeiro, aeromoça ou modelo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem te conto quem já tá com fogo na periquita pra fazer esse implante de cabeça. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182897069151260546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-1ZbJosj4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EUfyI9fawjc/s320/angelona.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Eu eu eu eu eu eu, fala meu nome Coelhinho!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me recuso hein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4065330461559871842?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4065330461559871842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4065330461559871842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4065330461559871842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4065330461559871842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/algum-falou-em-implante.html' title='Alguém falou em implante?'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-1ZbJosj4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EUfyI9fawjc/s72-c/angelona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-3112952898083968167</id><published>2008-03-26T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:13:52.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congelado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Congelado</title><content type='html'>Alguém pode me dizer QUE MERDA É ESSA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="301" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TfwXM2JJjM4&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TfwXM2JJjM4&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra que ouvir &lt;em&gt;Frozen&lt;/em&gt; original se você pode se divertir em dobro ouvindo essa versão? Enquanto assisto, fico esperando ouvir &lt;em&gt;"Mr. Sheeeeffield!"&lt;/em&gt;  você não?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-3112952898083968167?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/3112952898083968167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=3112952898083968167&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3112952898083968167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3112952898083968167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/congelado.html' title='Congelado'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-257616035395109400</id><published>2008-03-25T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T13:36:28.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='José Augusto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alcione'/><title type='text'>Aguenta coração: José Augusto está de volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-lgoJosj2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/fgkQm8tSisQ/s1600-h/joseaugusto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181779089164111714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-lgoJosj2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/fgkQm8tSisQ/s320/joseaugusto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alcione e José Augusto na gravação de seu DVD que marca sua volta aos palcos. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meu coo pro José Augusto, eu quero a volta do Beto Barbosa cantando &lt;strong&gt;Adocica.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Featuring Mark Ronson&lt;/em&gt;. Só gostei dessa notícia porque a cara da Alcione tá impagável. Me sinto assistindo ao Discovery Channel, mostrando como o sapo-boi é rápido ao dar o bote. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Infla o papo e depois... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZAP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-257616035395109400?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/257616035395109400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=257616035395109400&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/257616035395109400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/257616035395109400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/aguenta-corao-jos-augusto-est-de-volta.html' title='Aguenta coração: José Augusto está de volta'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-lgoJosj2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/fgkQm8tSisQ/s72-c/joseaugusto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4144267685445891621</id><published>2008-03-25T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T12:44:22.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirigir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Dirigir pode ser divertido</title><content type='html'>Ah, a Irlanda. Terra dos Leprechauns, dos O'Malleys e de muito, muito álcool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é de se admirar que um dos comerciais mais tétricos sobre o perigo de beber e dirigir vem de lá. No vídeo, uma criança joga futebol, serelepe como só uma criança sabe ser, quando de repente... é melhor assistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aviso: Pra quem não suporta crianças como eu, foi até que engraçadinho! &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="301" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q3rxnr8L_1w&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q3rxnr8L_1w&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="378" height="301"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O próximo não tem nenhuma criança morrendo, mas não deixa de ser divertido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="301" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrZ3Iw5723c&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrZ3Iw5723c&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="378" height="301"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weeeeeeeeeee! Cheers! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4144267685445891621?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4144267685445891621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4144267685445891621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4144267685445891621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4144267685445891621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/dirigir-pode-ser-divertido.html' title='Dirigir pode ser divertido'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2495580120437189940</id><published>2008-03-24T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T15:31:52.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canibais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teste'/><title type='text'>Quantos Canibais Você Alimenta?</title><content type='html'>Olha, esse post vai para aqueles que como eu, tem problemas de peso. No meu caso, eu tenho problemas em &lt;em&gt;GANHAR&lt;/em&gt; peso. Nada mais bonito do que ter a saboneteira capaz de comportar uma gôndola inteira da &lt;em&gt;Lux, &lt;/em&gt;juntar&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;as pernas e ser chamado de espingarda de cano-duplo ou ser comparado ao Seu Madruga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os gordinhos também não ficam atrás. Quem não se lembra daquela entrevista impagável na Sônia Abrão, da moça que ficou entalada na catraca do ônibus e todos os passageiros ficaram rindo dela a viagem toda? Classe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos problemas acabaram. Não, não vou vender &lt;em&gt;Herbalife-Perca-Peso-Pergunte-Me-Como.&lt;/em&gt; Nós vamos fazer o teste do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/v/cannibal_lunch"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181434503937953618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-gnOposj1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/2TnTO-DDhus/s320/lecter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/v/cannibal_lunch"&gt;Quantos Canibais Você Alimentaria?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TA-DAAAAH. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Se seu apelido é Meia-Grama, agora você pode dizer, como eu, que seu diminuto e frágil corpo alimentaria 11 canibais! É praticamente a família &lt;em&gt;Jolie-Pitt&lt;/em&gt;! Mas se seu problema é o excesso de peso, você pode justificar todo esse desbunde de gostosura voluntariando-se ao Fome Zero. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2495580120437189940?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2495580120437189940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2495580120437189940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2495580120437189940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2495580120437189940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/quantos-canibais-voc-alimenta.html' title='Quantos Canibais Você Alimenta?'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-gnOposj1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/2TnTO-DDhus/s72-c/lecter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-99381785390833731</id><published>2008-03-24T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T12:31:56.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartoon'/><title type='text'>Ótimo, agora não durmo a noite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-f_8JosjzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/PwOVhuCK1EQ/s1600-h/homer-as-human.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181391305156890418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-f_8JosjzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/PwOVhuCK1EQ/s320/homer-as-human.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Homer Simpson &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181391464070680386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-gAFZosj0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/HKxYu3smX8s/s320/real-mario-face.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mario (Que Mario?) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok. Qual o próximo a ser imortalizado como ser humano? A Turma da Mônica? As Meninas Superpoderosas?... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ÂNGELA BISMARCHI??? ELZA SOARES???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-99381785390833731?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/99381785390833731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=99381785390833731&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/99381785390833731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/99381785390833731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/timo-agora-no-durmo-noite.html' title='Ótimo, agora não durmo a noite.'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-f_8JosjzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/PwOVhuCK1EQ/s72-c/homer-as-human.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2566248206782147469</id><published>2008-03-24T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T12:02:07.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Holloway'/><title type='text'>Síndrome de Winona Ryder</title><content type='html'>Alguém aí assiste Lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como o povo do&lt;em&gt; JTB&lt;/em&gt; tá doido assistindo Lost, em uma das nossas &lt;s&gt;orgias regadas a Doritos&lt;/s&gt; reuniões, Dona Eugênia nos revelou algo surpreendente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa época em que o máximo da rebeldia era ter um piercing no umbigo, passei minha infância assistindo à videoclipes, e os que mais me marcaram foram os do Aerosmith: &lt;em&gt;Cryin', Crazy &lt;/em&gt;e&lt;em&gt; Amazing&lt;/em&gt;. E não é que no video de &lt;em&gt;Cryin'&lt;/em&gt;, nós temos o primeiro flashback do Sawyer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="301" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HD3Sqlcm3o&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HD3Sqlcm3o&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="378" height="301"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peeeeeeeeeeeeega! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Flashback pornô que é bom, num tem né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2566248206782147469?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2566248206782147469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2566248206782147469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2566248206782147469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2566248206782147469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/sndrome-de-winona-ryder.html' title='Síndrome de Winona Ryder'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2773889666386742172</id><published>2008-03-24T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T10:16:58.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sapatos cretinos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sequóias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aquecimento global'/><title type='text'>Como evitar o aquecimento global</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queridos leitores,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é dever de todo mundo, além de se vestir bem, ter a preocupação com outras coisas igualmente importantes que também nos afetam diretamente. Qualidade de vida é fundamental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, na época moderna em que vivemos, em que temos que lidar com várias coisas ao mesmo tempo, sermos práticos, globalizados, e conscientes, sugiro uma medida multi-utilidades para cumprirmos com os dois deveres fundamentais já citados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos, não usem os tipos de calçado abaixo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R-fbHgwHRyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pcGKeTaIIvE/s1600-h/botas.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181350818410350370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R-fbHgwHRyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pcGKeTaIIvE/s320/botas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não só essas &lt;em&gt;coisas &lt;/em&gt;são duas das piores atrocidades já vistas em termos de calçados (só não digo que são as piores mesmo porque eu ainda acho que os Crocs são uma grande concorrência), mas também, o genocídio arbóreo que elas causam é um crime contra a humanidade. Sim, porque deve ir meio tronco de sequoia na fabricação de cada uma dessas plataformas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Então, queridos leitores do JTB, não cometam este crime contra a moda, e não acelerem o aquecimento do nosso pobre planeta. Salvemos as árvores e nossos próprios olhos dessas botas horríveis, tamancos horrendos, e plataformas assassinas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R-feXAwHRzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qf5aodLzSls/s1600-h/sequoia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181354383233206066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R-feXAwHRzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qf5aodLzSls/s320/sequoia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Please don't kill uuuuus!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yours trully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dona Eugenia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;PS= Usei um paint ridículo para ocultar (e consequentemente não queimar o filme de) a marca, eu sei. Mas photoshop ela não merecia mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2773889666386742172?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2773889666386742172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2773889666386742172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2773889666386742172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2773889666386742172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/como-evitar-o-aquecimento-global.html' title='Como evitar o aquecimento global'/><author><name>Dona Eugenia Wortelen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161873341862803835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R-fbHgwHRyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pcGKeTaIIvE/s72-c/botas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-3434766423006303136</id><published>2008-03-23T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T14:24:28.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-bEo5osjyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Lle9PFPVURI/s1600-h/bunny26_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181044628281659170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-bEo5osjyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Lle9PFPVURI/s320/bunny26_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coelhinho da Páscoa o que trazes pra mim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um ovo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dois ovos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Três ovos assim!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra alguém me falar da onde veio a história absurda que Coelho bota ovo de chocolate? O máximo que podemos fazer é cagar e foder. Cagar, foder, &lt;em&gt;and look cute. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem nada de sagrado nisso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-3434766423006303136?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/3434766423006303136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=3434766423006303136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3434766423006303136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3434766423006303136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/coelhinho-da-pscoa-o-que-trazes-pra-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R-bEo5osjyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Lle9PFPVURI/s72-c/bunny26_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8995910434753289878</id><published>2008-03-14T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T04:33:16.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Game over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8995910434753289878?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8995910434753289878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8995910434753289878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8995910434753289878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8995910434753289878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/game-over.html' title='Game over.'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-1393105095426931187</id><published>2008-03-13T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T18:42:05.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandy Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GLS'/><title type='text'>Mamãe-Moore é lésbica?</title><content type='html'>E direto da redação do &lt;em&gt;National Enquirer&lt;/em&gt; (e nós cada vez mais fofoqueiros...) vem a notícia de que Stacy Moore, mão de Mandy Moore &lt;s&gt;lambe tapete&lt;/s&gt; é lésbica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177403790095540802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9nVUOdn4kI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GmMQ14C8YUA/s320/mandy_moore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acontece que a mãe dela deixou o pai, Don, em 2006, e foi &lt;s&gt;ter liberdade pra chupar grelo quando quiser&lt;/s&gt; morar com a tenista profissional Claudette Laliberte. &lt;em&gt;Tenista, heh? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nada como ser profissional em dar raquetadas em bolas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E eu tô de acordo! Vai &lt;em&gt;fundo&lt;/em&gt;, Stacy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-1393105095426931187?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/1393105095426931187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=1393105095426931187&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1393105095426931187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1393105095426931187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/mame-moore-lsbica.html' title='Mamãe-Moore é lésbica?'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9nVUOdn4kI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GmMQ14C8YUA/s72-c/mandy_moore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4444533782983842967</id><published>2008-03-13T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:52:46.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barrados no Baile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90210'/><title type='text'>90210-2008 não é meu telefone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9l0gOdn4iI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sz5kVml_IwM/s1600-h/beverly_hills_90210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177297343626076706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9l0gOdn4iI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sz5kVml_IwM/s320/beverly_hills_90210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quando você pensa que a nostalgia só afetava filmes e eventualmente o &lt;em&gt;Silvio Santos&lt;/em&gt;, eis que surge uma notícia bizarra dessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CW Network&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (o canal resultante da união da &lt;em&gt;WB&lt;/em&gt; com a &lt;em&gt;UPN&lt;/em&gt;), estuda no momento um novo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;90210&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, ou como era conhecido por essas bandas, &lt;em&gt;Barrados no Baile&lt;/em&gt;. Tá brincando, né? O canal ainda não sabe como vai funcionar a coisa, se vai ser um remake, ou se vai ser uma "sequência", ou se alguém do elenco original vai fazer pontas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo que nós sabemos é que se alguém for fazer uma aparição, que seja Gabrielle Carteris. Lembra dela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177298713720644146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9l1v-dn4jI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HKiJwcU9fts/s320/gabriellecarteris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tadinha, ela sofria da terrível &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;síndrome-de-malhação&lt;/strong&gt;. Come on&lt;/em&gt;, ela tinha 40 anos na época e fazendo uma adolescente! Ela bem poderia ter dado a luz à nova geração de 90210. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tá aí CW, vai anotando. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah é, e a Shannen não pode faltar pra quebrar o pau com todo mundo. YAY GO SHANNEN! Mostra pros novatos quem manda nessa birosca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4444533782983842967?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4444533782983842967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4444533782983842967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4444533782983842967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4444533782983842967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/90210-2008-no-meu-telefone.html' title='90210-2008 não é meu telefone.'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9l0gOdn4iI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sz5kVml_IwM/s72-c/beverly_hills_90210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2710481802759852753</id><published>2008-03-13T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:12:27.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciclistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publicidade'/><title type='text'>Eu certamente atropelaria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Às vezes eu ainda sinto orgulho de ser publicitário. Só às vezes né, porque na maior parte do tempo eu só choro. De tempos em tempos aparecem trabalhos fantásticos como esse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177289191778148882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9ltFudn4hI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3gGZBZFDNrA/s320/dothetest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uma &lt;a href="http://www.dothetest.co.uk/"&gt;campanha&lt;/a&gt; do Reino Unido para conscientizar os motoristas à prestarem atenção ao ciclistas. &lt;em&gt;O Rly?&lt;/em&gt; Porque se depender do teste, eu já teria atropelado os ciclistas, todos os jogadores do time branco, todos os jogadores do time preto, a bola, quem inventou a campanha, o próprio site... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É por isso que eu amo o Metrô.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh o Metrô! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se alguém conseguir passar no teste de primeira, &lt;em&gt;well&lt;/em&gt;, não vai ganhar nada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Agradecemos à sempre útil &lt;em&gt;Nina &lt;/em&gt;pela dica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2710481802759852753?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2710481802759852753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2710481802759852753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2710481802759852753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2710481802759852753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/eu-certamente-atropelaria.html' title='Eu certamente atropelaria...'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9ltFudn4hI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3gGZBZFDNrA/s72-c/dothetest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7591938367381952895</id><published>2008-03-12T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:16:09.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>Estréia "Break The Ice"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Estive agora há pouco no lançamento online no novo clipe da Britney e deixa eu falar que o clipe é uma droga? E a música é pior? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176995665123205634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9hiIOdn4gI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3py44Zdia4Q/s320/britney_cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não tenho nada contra o clipe ter sido feito em animê, já vimos clipes de outros artistas usando a técnica, como &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daft Punk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madonna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, mas eles ficaram legais! Minha reação assistindo ao clipe foi como se eu estivesse em coma. E com coceira na sola do pé, imagina que horror?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quem já viu &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aeon Flux&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (o desenho) notou uma certa familiariedade. Se Aeon fosse loira, sem cérebro, e sua missão fosse não fazer nada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7591938367381952895?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7591938367381952895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7591938367381952895&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7591938367381952895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7591938367381952895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/estria-break-ice.html' title='Estréia &quot;Break The Ice&quot;'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9hiIOdn4gI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3py44Zdia4Q/s72-c/britney_cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6550683883937439638</id><published>2008-03-11T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T16:39:38.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sete Pecados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaticano'/><title type='text'>E os novos setes pecados são...</title><content type='html'>E o Vaticano lançou os novos Sete Pecados Capitais, para melhor se adaptar à era da globalização. Esqueça os velhos pecados. Coma até o cú fazer bico sem medo da gula, aproveita o bico do cú e dá ele pra quem você quiser sem medo da luxúria,  inveje a vizinha gostosa do 63 sem medo da inveja e viva a vida sem medo dos outros que eu esqueci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é pecado ser rico. É pecado gerar pobreza (como assim??? você sendo rico, você instantaneamente gera pobreza, então você, basicamente, não pode ganhar dinheiro.) e é pecado também brincar de cientista louco. HÁ, fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Violações "bioéticas" - como o controle de natalidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Experimentos moralmente "dúbios" com células tronco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Uso de drogas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Poluição do ambiente (concordo, mas vamos ter que andar de bicicleta pra sempre?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. Agravamento da injustiça social &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Riqueza excessiva &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Geração de pobreza. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo que eu consegui ler foi &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blá-blá-blá-blá-blá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Mas algo me diz que o roteiro de &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven 2,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; vai ser bem complicadinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176628471189201394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9cUKudn4fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pqbeNs2-NPw/s320/sevenposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sete e sete são catorze, com mais sete vinte-e-um, tenho 7 novos pecados, mas não gostei de NENHUM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Toma essa Brad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6550683883937439638?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6550683883937439638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6550683883937439638&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6550683883937439638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6550683883937439638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-os-novos-setes-pecados-so.html' title='E os novos setes pecados são...'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9cUKudn4fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pqbeNs2-NPw/s72-c/sevenposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8168945629377254412</id><published>2008-03-11T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T14:26:32.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcelo Adnet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 Minutos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>15 Minutos com Marcelo Adnet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9b3Cudn4eI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3Lv8VWpu0kk/s1600-h/marceloadnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176596447913042402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9b3Cudn4eI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3Lv8VWpu0kk/s320/marceloadnet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como vocês sabem, a MTV passa por uma crise criativa. Mas de tempos em tempos aparece algo bom por lá, um exemplo disso é o &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 Minutos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, apresentado pelo Marcelo Adnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No meio do programa ele passou o seu &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/marcelo.adnet@mtv.com.br"&gt;email&lt;/a&gt;, e disse que tentaria responder todos que recebesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E não é que ele respondeu o nosso email? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Só por isso ganhou esse agrado e esse jabá gratuito aqui no JTB. Assistam ao 15 Minutos todo dia às 21:45 na MTV. E mandem emails também pra ele, quero ver até quando ele vai conseguir responder! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;HÁ! Toma essa Adnet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8168945629377254412?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8168945629377254412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8168945629377254412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8168945629377254412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8168945629377254412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/15-minutos-com-marcelo-adnet.html' title='15 Minutos com Marcelo Adnet'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9b3Cudn4eI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3Lv8VWpu0kk/s72-c/marceloadnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2528792176188618164</id><published>2008-03-11T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T13:57:02.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>What-What? In the butt!</title><content type='html'>Um velho conhecido para uns, uma bombástica novidade para outros. Só assim podemos definir o GENIAL cantor &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samwell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não adianta ficar falando aqui, vocês precisam é ver o vídeo do soon-to-be hit &lt;em&gt;"What What (In the Butt)"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="301" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbGkxcY7YFU&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbGkxcY7YFU&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="378" height="301"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu simplesmente AMO tosqueiras, e esse clipe é uma coleção invejável delas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2528792176188618164?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2528792176188618164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2528792176188618164&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2528792176188618164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2528792176188618164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-what-in-butt.html' title='What-What? In the butt!'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8860126828400878976</id><published>2008-03-10T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:58:50.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pussycat Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where&apos;s Waldo?'/><title type='text'>Cantora Carmit Bachar deixa o Pussycat Dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9W6K-dn4dI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WFZQnefc_VU/s1600-h/pcd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176248044460958162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9W6K-dn4dI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WFZQnefc_VU/s320/pcd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cantora Carmit Bachar, no grupo desde 1995, anunciou a sua saída do grupo feminino &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pussycat Dolls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;QUEM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tá vai, é a ruiva.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Post inútil só pra falar que é só arranjar outra que fique levantando as pernas no fundo pra solucionar o problema. Às vezes acho que minha cabeça contém todas as respostas do mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also: cookies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8860126828400878976?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8860126828400878976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8860126828400878976&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8860126828400878976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8860126828400878976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/cantora-carmit-bachar-deixa-o-pussycat.html' title='Cantora Carmit Bachar deixa o Pussycat Dolls'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9W6K-dn4dI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WFZQnefc_VU/s72-c/pcd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-316685975400836483</id><published>2008-03-10T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T14:28:18.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jocelyn Wildenstein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plásticas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ângela Bismarchi'/><title type='text'>A festa do estica e puxa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9WmXudn4cI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NfsYS04Oing/s1600-h/mulhermedo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176226273271734722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9WmXudn4cI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NfsYS04Oing/s320/mulhermedo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; - "Mamãããããããããe!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vai nessa Ângela. Vai virando japonesa, voltando a ficar virgem...&lt;br /&gt;Daqui há alguns anos, você vai ter que fazer plástica pra voltar a ser humana. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ao lado da Ângelona é Jocelyn Wildenstein, uma socialite cujo hobby é fazer plásticas. Uma delas foi puxar os olhos &lt;s&gt;até a beira do cú&lt;/s&gt; para ter um olhar &lt;em&gt;mais felino&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ficou gatinha, Jocelyn. &lt;em&gt;Gatinha&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-316685975400836483?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/316685975400836483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=316685975400836483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/316685975400836483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/316685975400836483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/festa-do-estica-e-puxa.html' title='A festa do estica e puxa'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9WmXudn4cI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NfsYS04Oing/s72-c/mulhermedo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7453477942520567268</id><published>2008-03-09T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T16:19:39.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gravatas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Sobel'/><title type='text'>Uma gravatinha para Henry Sobel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/cotidiano/ult95u380057.shtml"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175876546969723298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9RoS-dn4aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YEFphEMvvsE/s320/henry_sobel.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/cotidiano/ult95u380057.shtml"&gt;Em livro, Sobel admite já ter furtado gravata em 1985 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tenho de admitir publicamente que o caso de Palm Beach teve um&lt;br /&gt;antecedente. Em 1985, na mesma cidade da Flórida, no mesmo centro comercial, apanhei uma gravata e saí sem pagar. Fui barrado por um segurança na porta, paguei a gravata e não houve conseqüências --nem fotografias", ele escreve. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1985. Uma gravatinha. &lt;em&gt;Sei.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o nariz da coitada da Gizé, quando é que vai confessar que roubou ele também, hein-meu-bein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175883440392233394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9RukOdn4bI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/JXNMt_vurbU/s320/sphinx_egito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Me devolve, caralho! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Porque cá entre nós, esse nariz dele é muito &lt;em&gt;not-human&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7453477942520567268?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7453477942520567268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7453477942520567268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7453477942520567268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7453477942520567268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/uma-gravatinha-para-henry-sobel.html' title='Uma gravatinha para Henry Sobel'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9RoS-dn4aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YEFphEMvvsE/s72-c/henry_sobel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6434998066852628661</id><published>2008-03-09T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T09:46:04.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SBT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helen Ganzarolli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasia'/><title type='text'>SBT e seu baú de infelicidades, digo, quinquilharias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R9QPHRbpRvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4eOMKOIOL48/s1600-h/0730376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175778489368397554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R9QPHRbpRvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4eOMKOIOL48/s320/0730376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entra &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Fantasia&lt;/span&gt;, Helen Ganzarolli se arrebenta em acidente, sai &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Fantasia&lt;/span&gt;; entra &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Charme&lt;/span&gt;, ganha três milhões de formatos diferentes e não consegue emplacar dois míseros pontos no Ibope, sai &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Charme&lt;/span&gt;. Sabe de quem é a vez agora de re-estrear pela 25ª vez na grade do programação do SBT, com grandes chances de sair do ar simplesmente porque aquela emissora é uma bagunça da mais porca? Pasmem: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Aqui Agora&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cinema Em Casa&lt;/span&gt;! Wow!! Estamos nos nineties again, galera! Tremendo revival dentro daquela emissora, me sinto com 10 anos novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô doido pra ver as pérolas do acervo do &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Cinema Em Casa&lt;/span&gt;, que entra no lugar do &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Charme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos no aguardo de mais produções saudosistas: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Passa Ou Repassa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;TV Animal&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;s&gt;Qual é a Música?&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Boa Noite Cinderela&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;s&gt;Viva a Noite!,&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ó Coitado&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Porta Da Esperança&lt;/span&gt;... qual será o próximo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6434998066852628661?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6434998066852628661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6434998066852628661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6434998066852628661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6434998066852628661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/sbt-e-seu-ba-de-infelicidades-digo.html' title='SBT e seu baú de infelicidades, digo, quinquilharias'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R9QPHRbpRvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4eOMKOIOL48/s72-c/0730376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7823884642803980710</id><published>2008-03-08T18:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T18:33:47.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crianças celebs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval fora de época'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Batman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victoria Beckham'/><title type='text'>Santo marketing pessoal, Robin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R9NI5kU9shI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1BFDz29_x5o/s1600-h/1271835.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175560550620181010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R9NI5kU9shI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1BFDz29_x5o/s320/1271835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; E quando todos pensávamos que nossa querida Victoria Beckham já tinha ficado para trás na corrida hollywoodiana "meu filho é mais lindo que o seu", cá ela aparece ostentando o pequeno Cruz, em versão diminuta do nosso super-herói-homossexual favorito. Porque não tem como não amar uma criancinha assim toda fantasiada, ainda mandando um "yo!" infantil com a mãozinha rechonchuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Filhinho, vai de Batman que eu vou de&lt;br /&gt;Rambo-virou-fã-do-White-Stripes, e a gente vai ser um sucesso".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Touché, Suri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7823884642803980710?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7823884642803980710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7823884642803980710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7823884642803980710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7823884642803980710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/santo-marketing-pessoal-robin.html' title='Santo marketing pessoal, Robin!'/><author><name>Dona Eugenia Wortelen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161873341862803835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R9NI5kU9shI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1BFDz29_x5o/s72-c/1271835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4766961281929259682</id><published>2008-03-08T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T11:59:06.492-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chorão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avião'/><title type='text'>Chorão é um inconveniente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9LtSOdn4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3TAML40pgBU/s1600-h/chorao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175459819177894290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9LtSOdn4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3TAML40pgBU/s320/chorao2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um vôo programado para sair às 10:35 de hoje do Aeroporto Internacional de Guarulhos com destino à Manaus, só conseguiu sair duas horas depois, depois que o cantor Chorão se recusou a desligar um aparelho eletrônico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas horas de atraso. Duas. Porque a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estrela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; simplesmente não queria desligar o &lt;s&gt;vibrador&lt;/s&gt; aparelho eletrônico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu se fosse o comandante desse avião, levantava vôo na hora que soubesse que o Chorão estava à bordo, e ainda recusando-se a desligar uma porra eletrônica. Lá em cima, eu chamava ele, e falava que tinha alguém no telefone querendo falar com ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LÁ NA ASA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4766961281929259682?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4766961281929259682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4766961281929259682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4766961281929259682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4766961281929259682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/choro-um-inconveniente.html' title='Chorão é um inconveniente'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9LtSOdn4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3TAML40pgBU/s72-c/chorao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6158520842852741473</id><published>2008-03-07T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T12:57:37.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courtney não tem medo (mas eu tenho!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R9GpERbpRuI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZY9LoZ80J6M/s1600-h/courtneycox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R9GpERbpRuI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZY9LoZ80J6M/s320/courtneycox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175103337689335522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida depois de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; não é fácil pra ninguém (que o diga Jennifer Aniston), mas Courtney Cox continua firme e forte &lt;s&gt;e com botox&lt;/s&gt; na sua série &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirt&lt;/span&gt;, na FX. Eu não sei muito bem do que se trata a série, mas tão dizendo que na próxima temporada ela vai tirar uma onda com a Britney e a Paris e não tem medo das consequências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, eu também não teria porque se a gente for comparar as fotos atuais da Britney e da Paris com essas da Courtney, ela me assusta mais do que as outras duas loucas. Sério, quem injeta o botox nela? A Coco? Eu sugiro uma visita ao Dr. Hollywood que ele resolve esse problema de lifting dos olhos dela em dois tempos. E, por Deus, aquilo é um pomo-de-Adão? Inclui na lista pra próxima ida &lt;s&gt;ao beco atrás do China In Box&lt;/s&gt; à beauty clinic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6158520842852741473?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6158520842852741473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6158520842852741473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6158520842852741473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6158520842852741473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/courtney-no-tem-medo-mas-eu-tenho.html' title='Courtney não tem medo (mas eu tenho!)'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R9GpERbpRuI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZY9LoZ80J6M/s72-c/courtneycox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2543291748552612535</id><published>2008-03-07T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:58:59.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avisos de John Mayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9GMu-dn4WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JrZfM7Lvp78/s1600-h/john_mayer01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175072185494528354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9GMu-dn4WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JrZfM7Lvp78/s320/john_mayer01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no blog do John Mayer (porque você achou mesmo que só nós, reles mortais, temos tempo pra blogar né?) apareceu uma mensagem dedicada à &lt;em&gt;Dear Ex Lover, &lt;/em&gt;ou como gosto de dizer: &lt;em&gt;Maldito que me fez perder três anos da minha vida.&lt;/em&gt; Ah, o amor... Dizem que é pra &lt;em&gt;Jessica-Mentally-Challenged-Simpson&lt;/em&gt;, e olha que eu acredito... só ela pra não ter visto os sinais antes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mensagem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Ex Lover,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps you didn't understand the last time I told you to stop contacting me, so I'll do my best to spell it out for you. I do not wish to have you in my life anymore. I don't know how much more clear I can be about it. It would serve you best to move on with your life and find someone who can put up with you, because I'm done trying. I hope this is enough closure for you.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you need me, you know how to find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É John, nós também não sabemos como você pode ser mais claro nesses avisos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aviso Nº 1 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Mayer &amp;amp; Adam Levine K-I-S-S-I-N-G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175074045215367538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9GObOdn4XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9-yiMTbnYB8/s400/john_adam_kissing.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aviso Nº 2 -&lt;br /&gt;A lingerie-borat do rapaz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175074865554121090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9GPK-dn4YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/D2jb5FYxFEA/s320/johnborat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chega né, Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leave John and Adam alooooooone! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto John-Mayer-Borat por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papelpop.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.papelpop.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2543291748552612535?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2543291748552612535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2543291748552612535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2543291748552612535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2543291748552612535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/avisos-de-john-mayer.html' title='Avisos de John Mayer'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9GMu-dn4WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JrZfM7Lvp78/s72-c/john_mayer01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6152042010584700042</id><published>2008-03-06T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T11:20:54.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helen Ganzarolli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leila Lopes'/><title type='text'>Helen recebe alta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9BCO_vFYwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/gohBAGE-eSw/s1600-h/helen_fantasia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174708797243220738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9BCO_vFYwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/gohBAGE-eSw/s320/helen_fantasia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Todo mundo já sabe que a Helen capotou hoje às 3 da manhã, né? Mas ninguém se perguntou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v396cL6lCqE"&gt;Quem&lt;/a&gt; dirigia o carro? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berenice, segura. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nós vamos capotar.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6152042010584700042?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6152042010584700042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6152042010584700042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6152042010584700042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6152042010584700042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/helen-recebe-alta.html' title='Helen recebe alta'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9BCO_vFYwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/gohBAGE-eSw/s72-c/helen_fantasia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7748176414253727760</id><published>2008-03-06T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T17:26:52.026-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siririca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Globo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páginas da Vida'/><title type='text'>Globo 0 x 1 Siririca-Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9A9dvvFYvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/srIieAIS-_8/s1600-h/nellypassospaginasdiva.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174703553088152306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9A9dvvFYvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/srIieAIS-_8/s320/nellypassospaginasdiva.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- "Mãos pra cima!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E a Globo que foi &lt;a href="http://ultimainstancia.uol.com.br/noticia/48304.shtml"&gt;condenada&lt;/a&gt; à colocar no ar o depoimento na ÍNTEGRA daquela &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ljVhtHzT6I8"&gt;senhora&lt;/a&gt; que ouviu Roberto Carlos e acordou toda babada no dia seguinte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O depoimento têm 90 minutos! Eu disse &lt;strong&gt;90&lt;/strong&gt;! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina que legal você chegar em casa após um longo dia de trabalho, tomar um banho, ligar a TV pra ver o Jornal Nacional e lá está ela, de novo, contando durante 90 FUCKING MINUTES como foi gozar pela primeira vez? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sério mesmo? E ouvindo &lt;em&gt;Robertão&lt;/em&gt; ainda! Quem é rei nunca perde a &lt;s&gt;siririca&lt;/s&gt; majestade mesmo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7748176414253727760?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7748176414253727760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7748176414253727760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7748176414253727760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7748176414253727760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/globo-0-x-1-siririca-girl.html' title='Globo 0 x 1 Siririca-Girl'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R9A9dvvFYvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/srIieAIS-_8/s72-c/nellypassospaginasdiva.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-1428698674359588429</id><published>2008-03-06T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T10:35:26.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recado do Coelho</title><content type='html'>Vamos à explicação:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Speedy aqui da Toca resolveu &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Isso explica a ausência de posts desde... desde quando mesmo? Mas hoje voltamos à programação normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos SIM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-1428698674359588429?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/1428698674359588429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=1428698674359588429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1428698674359588429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1428698674359588429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/recado-do-coelho.html' title='Recado do Coelho'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4917648549472759834</id><published>2008-03-06T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:56:14.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mug shot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peitos gigantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antes da fama'/><title type='text'>A primeira mug shot a gente nunca esquece</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estava eu olhando aqui em alguns álbuns de família de celebridades, quando cruzei com uma das minhas mug shots favoritas. Claro, porque celebrity que é celebrity TEM QUE TER uma. E se tiver alguma de "antes da fama", melhor ainda, como a aqui abaixo. Palpites de quem seja a beldade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174671813075892898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R9AgmO-deqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/P7PAmgzYrns/s320/annanicolemug1.jpg" width="329" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4917648549472759834?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4917648549472759834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4917648549472759834&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4917648549472759834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4917648549472759834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/primeira-mug-shot-gente-nunca-esquece.html' title='A primeira mug shot a gente nunca esquece'/><author><name>Dona Eugenia Wortelen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07161873341862803835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_If5Xq8Kll5o/R9AgmO-deqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/P7PAmgzYrns/s72-c/annanicolemug1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2367681334915243516</id><published>2008-03-01T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:45:35.684-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><title type='text'>Edward-Mãos-de-Tesoura sente vergonha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8npU0NiVnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fH_kHSX_1Vc/s1600-h/HalfWayThrough3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172922190833800818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8npU0NiVnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fH_kHSX_1Vc/s320/HalfWayThrough3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No primário, eu sempre tive problemas com duas coisas em específico: tesouras e réguas. Recortar e colar pra mim era um verdadeiro pesadelo, e fazer uma linha reta com uma régua, algo impossível de se fazer. Vá entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que existe gente bem diferente. Peter Callesen é um artista que faz coisas absurdas com uma tesoura e uma folha de papel. Esqueletos, caramujos, borboletas, edificações... O que você imaginar ele deve ser capaz de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dêem uma olhada no &lt;a href="http://www.petercallesen.com/index/index2.html"&gt;trabalho do artista &lt;/a&gt;e depois me respondam se eu não estava certo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2367681334915243516?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2367681334915243516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2367681334915243516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2367681334915243516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2367681334915243516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/03/edward-mos-de-tesoura-sente-vergonha.html' title='Edward-Mãos-de-Tesoura sente vergonha'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8npU0NiVnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fH_kHSX_1Vc/s72-c/HalfWayThrough3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6038098131667744281</id><published>2008-02-29T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:49:14.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie Holmes'/><title type='text'>Katie Holmes quer um Oscar/me faz rir pra sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hWEENiVmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZagRCKFMq-4/s1600-h/gallery_main-0227_katie_holmes_essence_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172478799884998242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hWEENiVmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZagRCKFMq-4/s320/gallery_main-0227_katie_holmes_essence_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Katie Holmes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; desmentiu pra OK Magazine que está esperando o segundo filho do &lt;em&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/em&gt;. Segundo um amigo da atriz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;“Está desistindo do sonho de ganhar um Oscar por agora, porque está focada em ter outro bebê”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é Katie-fucking-Holmes! NUNCA VAI GANHAR UM OSCAR!. Se bem que, né... Eu posto num dia que ela tá grávida, aí ela vem no outro e desmente. Eu falo que ela nunca vai ganhar um &lt;em&gt;Oscar&lt;/em&gt; e ela me ganha um na semana que vem. Algo me diz que ela não gosta deste blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ego.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ego.globo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6038098131667744281?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6038098131667744281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6038098131667744281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6038098131667744281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6038098131667744281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/katie-holmes-quer-um-oscarme-faz-rir.html' title='Katie Holmes quer um Oscar/me faz rir pra sempre'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hWEENiVmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZagRCKFMq-4/s72-c/gallery_main-0227_katie_holmes_essence_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-5693863717307264052</id><published>2008-02-29T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T10:50:01.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eli Roth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Lohan'/><title type='text'>Eli Roth é um fóssil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hRU0NiVkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-UH-7wNUQyc/s1600-h/eliroth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172473590089668162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hRU0NiVkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-UH-7wNUQyc/s200/eliroth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Conhecem o &lt;strong&gt;Eli Roth&lt;/strong&gt;? Ele escreveu e dirigiu &lt;em&gt;O Albergue&lt;/em&gt;, e é protegido do &lt;em&gt;Quentin Tarantino&lt;/em&gt;, então ele é alguém hoje em dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que ele meio que se encontrou com a &lt;em&gt;Lindsay Lohan&lt;/em&gt; em um hotel aí, e caçadora treinada como ela é, dispensou o cara murmurando pra uma amiga "Too old.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro a Lindsay mas ela é meio burra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele tem 35 ANOS. Onde que 35 é velho? E além do mais, ele é &lt;em&gt;kinda hot&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eli Hot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Got it? Roth, Hot. Hun hun? Sem contar que o cara tem cacife pra te botar num filme de sucesso e você fica de frescura de "muito velho"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rose McGowan tratou de laçar o Robert Rodriguez porque? Porque ele é "jovem"?&lt;br /&gt;Não, né, estúpida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acorda &lt;em&gt;Freckles&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hoje tô meio sem paciência com essas vagabundas então provavelmente os posts sairão meio amargos aqui no JTB. Jesus e eu meio que brigamos, sabe como é né.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hREkNiVjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d09PmV7Idt8/s1600-h/eliroth.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-5693863717307264052?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/5693863717307264052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=5693863717307264052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/5693863717307264052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/5693863717307264052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/eli-roth-um-fssil.html' title='Eli Roth é um fóssil'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8hRU0NiVkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-UH-7wNUQyc/s72-c/eliroth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8577337126042456429</id><published>2008-02-28T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T14:35:56.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dercy Gonçalves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publicidade'/><title type='text'>Mais Velha que Dercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8czv9LnlEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4dLGbXhdUUs/s1600-h/dercy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172159596028466242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" height="277" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8czv9LnlEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4dLGbXhdUUs/s320/dercy.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adnews.com.br/teste/novo/destaque.asp?Cod_Noticia=64591"&gt;Propaganda brasileira chega aos 200 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe a história da Branca de Neve? Que a Bruxa queria ser a mais linda do reino, mas o espelho fala que a mais bonita é a Branca de Neve? Aí a Bruxa vai e manda matar a Branca de Neve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Troque &lt;em&gt;Bruxa&lt;/em&gt; por &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Branca de Neve&lt;/em&gt; por &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publicidade&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Brasileira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, e &lt;em&gt;mais linda&lt;/em&gt; por &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais velha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e você tem o seu próprio conto-de-fadas moderno! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E viveram felizes &lt;strong&gt;para sempre...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E parabéns à minha profissão! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8577337126042456429?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8577337126042456429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8577337126042456429&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8577337126042456429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8577337126042456429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/mais-velha-que-dercy.html' title='Mais Velha que Dercy'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8czv9LnlEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4dLGbXhdUUs/s72-c/dercy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8229630892403786087</id><published>2008-02-28T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T13:44:35.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homem-Aranha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>A Trilogia Acaba Aqui</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.uol.com.br/ultnot/2008/02/28/ult23u1298.jhtm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Homem-aranha" será expulso do Brasil, diz PF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172148536487679026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8cpsNLnlDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/szsAInr5DCc/s320/spiderman3_emotobey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"MaIx eUxInHo NuM fIx NaaaaDa...&lt;br /&gt;mAgOeixxx cOm eXxXa pOlixIa!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8229630892403786087?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8229630892403786087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8229630892403786087&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8229630892403786087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8229630892403786087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/trilogia-acaba-aqui.html' title='A Trilogia Acaba Aqui'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8cpsNLnlDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/szsAInr5DCc/s72-c/spiderman3_emotobey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4959191514968972458</id><published>2008-02-28T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T13:55:18.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex And The City'/><title type='text'>Carrie Bradshaw Knows Good Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8cCxtLnlCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rGcZLtIbPNE/s1600-h/sexandthecity_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172105750023476258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8cCxtLnlCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rGcZLtIbPNE/s320/sexandthecity_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tem algum fã de &lt;em&gt;Sex And The City&lt;/em&gt; por aí?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saiu o novo trailer do filme, beeeem melhor que o primeiro (que mais parecia o episódio de &lt;em&gt;Pokémon&lt;/em&gt; que mandou 500 mil crianças pro hospital ahahahahaha amey isso), nesse nós temos uma idéia do que acontece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Se você não quer estragar surpresas, não prossiga. Se é como eu, afficionado por spoilers, dá um highlight no texto a seguir e saiba algumas coisas que acontecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Big&lt;/em&gt; na verdade se chama John James Preston, e o infeliz deixa a Carrie no altar. Tô-boba-in-the-city. Charlotte adotou uma garotinha asiática, mas descobre que finalmente está grávida, e pelo andar da carruagem, o Steve traiu a Miranda. E a Samantha continua a mesma coisa. Que fique assim pra sempre! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O trailer completo pode ser visto clicando &lt;a href="http://jezebel.com/359633/extended-sex-and-the-city-trailer-carrie-gets-jilted-lol"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4959191514968972458?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4959191514968972458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4959191514968972458&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4959191514968972458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4959191514968972458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/carrie-bradshaw-knows-good-sex.html' title='Carrie Bradshaw Knows Good Sex'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8cCxtLnlCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rGcZLtIbPNE/s72-c/sexandthecity_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8949512206049471269</id><published>2008-02-28T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T10:09:13.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ângela Bismarchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ferrari'/><title type='text'>Nada contra os fusquinhas, acho ótimo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;a href="http://noticias.uol.com.br/bbc/reporter/2008/02/28/ult4909u2589.jhtm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Itália desvenda rede que fabricava Ferraris falsificadas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa oficina mecânica da cidade siciliana de Agrigento, a polícia apreendeu uma falsificação do modelo F360 Modena, além de peças - algumas eram originais e outras, cópias feitas em resina.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Então... então... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172093346157925394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8b3ftLnlBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/PdQI5qZ2hEc/s320/angelabismarchi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESSA FERRARI É FUSCA??? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vêm com opção hímen de fábrica.&lt;br /&gt;Nem vou falar dos airbags, lanternas, faróis, aerofólio...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8949512206049471269?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8949512206049471269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8949512206049471269&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8949512206049471269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8949512206049471269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/nada-contra-os-fusquinhas-acho-timo.html' title='Nada contra os fusquinhas, acho ótimo...'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8b3ftLnlBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/PdQI5qZ2hEc/s72-c/angelabismarchi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7789304668555573369</id><published>2008-02-28T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T09:58:32.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>"Que perfume delicioso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;... é Tré de Marchand."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês se lembram desse comercial? Era da época de Sabadão Sertanejo e Berta Brasil Boutique. Eu achava o comercial o máximo, rivalizando com o do Anapion (Que beijo Bom! Ele usa Anapioooon), mas o perfume em si cheirava à puta. Puta doce. EW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas aparentemente, cheirar à puta nem é tão ruim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172089454917555186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8bz9NLnk_I/AAAAAAAAADo/InbT3phezpA/s320/perfume.jpg" border="0" /&gt;O perfume Sécrétions Magnifiques tem essência de sangue, suor (porque essa é a razão de se usar perfume, ficar cheirando à suor, óbvio) saliva e sêmen. SÊMEN DUDE. Gozo, porra, lágrima-de-um-pinto-feliz. Essa merda cheira à porra. Sangue, suor, saliva e sêmen. Parece até nome de novela, mas não é. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quem no mundo usaria um perfume assim? Alguém que não tem nariz, né?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172091284573623298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8b1ntLnlAI/AAAAAAAAADw/KcYukmFXpF8/s320/michael_jackson_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eu?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;É Michael, pode ser você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7789304668555573369?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7789304668555573369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7789304668555573369&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7789304668555573369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7789304668555573369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/que-perfume-delicioso.html' title='&quot;Que perfume delicioso...'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8bz9NLnk_I/AAAAAAAAADo/InbT3phezpA/s72-c/perfume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8481576901073474698</id><published>2008-02-27T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T13:48:13.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fezes'/><title type='text'>Mas que merda, hein?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XqrdLnk9I/AAAAAAAAADY/Q7HuJ2ZATCc/s1600-h/merda.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171797779393516498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XqrdLnk9I/AAAAAAAAADY/Q7HuJ2ZATCc/s320/merda.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A Revista da Folha traz uma reportagem por &lt;em&gt;Marianne Piemonte&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Paulo Ribeiro&lt;/em&gt; com a nutricionista escocesa Gillian McKeith. Blá blá blá, vamos ao que interessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ela está com uma campanha do tipo &lt;strong&gt;"Dá uma olhada na merda que você fez, antes de dar descarga"&lt;/strong&gt;, para diagnosticar se está tudo em ordem com você, ou se você tá na merda. Ela tem toda uma metodologia do &lt;em&gt;poop-watching, &lt;/em&gt;e a partir de agora, só aqui no &lt;em&gt;JTB&lt;/em&gt;, nós iremos ensinar você a também analisar o seu próprio cocô! Wee, não é divertido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Basicamente, você precisa estar atento à cor, tamanho, formato, textura e cheiro. Segundo Gillian,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"cocôs muito malcheirosos, que deixam marcas na privada, são problemáticos."&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ai minha nossa, sério? Pensei justamente ao contrário, que se eu pintasse um &lt;em&gt;Monet&lt;/em&gt; na louça de mamãe, estaria tudo bem. E você deve peidar Chanel, né? &lt;em&gt;Sei!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"Quantas vezes você se limpa com o papel higiênico? Se passar mais de cinco vezes o papel é sinal de que precisa de mim."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aí você tá pegando pesado, Gillian. Vou precisar de você pra que? Pra limpar meu rabo? &lt;em&gt;No way&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171801009208923106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XtndLnk-I/AAAAAAAAADg/6sP0p_u3Ijw/s320/rf2402200803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Me passa o papel... no rabo?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Essa Dra. Gillian deve ser casca-grossa. Então, como devo fazer o cocô perfeito?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Deve ter cor de castanha-da-índia."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E lá vou eu cagar com uma paleta de cores. Tá, a cor já sei, que mais?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Deve ter o formato de salsicha. O ideal é que fique atado ao bumbum assim que alcança a água. Um bonito, longo e grosso cocô." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ai cacete. Essa mulher deve só falar bosta o dia inteiro. Como assim "fique atado ao bumbum assim que alcança a água"? Igual rabo de macaco? E como seria um cocô bonito? Um com a cara da &lt;em&gt;Julia Roberts? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não deve haver pedaços de comida ou ser muito quebrado." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ah sim, porque não é nada engraçado cagar à prestação. Mas como não pode haver pedaços de comida? Essa mulher deve ser a primeira que não caga milho. Porque não conheço UM que não cague o bendito milho depois. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Falando sério agora. Eu sou um coelho. Você já sentiu o cheiro do cocô de coelho? É ruim. Mal consigo limpar meu pomponzinho depois, e essa mulher me vêm falar em estudar bosta? Pra mim tá ótimo se você não começar a sangrar pelos olhos enquanto estiver sentado no trono. Sugiro que &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dra. Gillian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; venha até a nossa Bahia, e aprecie um &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acarajé fervendo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Duvido que vá sobrar algo pra ser analisado depois. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Se você &lt;s&gt;tem merda na cabeça&lt;/s&gt; se interessou pela reportagem, ela pode ser encontrada completa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/revista/rf2402200804.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; É no mínimo, engraçada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8481576901073474698?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8481576901073474698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8481576901073474698&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8481576901073474698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8481576901073474698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/mas-que-merda-hein.html' title='Mas que merda, hein?'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XqrdLnk9I/AAAAAAAAADY/Q7HuJ2ZATCc/s72-c/merda.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4924957643770123847</id><published>2008-02-27T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T13:45:43.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><title type='text'>Rihanna e Chris Brown juntos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XiAdLnk8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/FPjSXeZJ-_A/s1600-h/rihanna_chrisbrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171788244566119362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XiAdLnk8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/FPjSXeZJ-_A/s320/rihanna_chrisbrown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rihanna e Chris Brown foram vistos juntos em um hotel na Jamaica, sendo, bem, um casal. Empregados do hotel dizem que eles são simpáticos e o cacete à quatro, mas nós sabemos que é síndrome do começo de carreira. Os respectivos RPs negam, mas não tem o que negar não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A última vez que eu fiz isso com uma mulher na piscina foi com a minha avó em 1996, porque ela teimou que queria boiar e eu como &lt;s&gt;escoteiro do caralho&lt;/s&gt; bom neto, tive que ajudá-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode namorar quem você quiser Rihanna, mas se me aparecer com um feto-estraga-carreira no ventre, eu juro que &lt;s&gt;te dou um chute na barriga&lt;/s&gt; fico de mal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4924957643770123847?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4924957643770123847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4924957643770123847&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4924957643770123847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4924957643770123847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/rihanna-e-chris-brown-juntos.html' title='Rihanna e Chris Brown juntos'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XiAdLnk8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/FPjSXeZJ-_A/s72-c/rihanna_chrisbrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7823484610966689787</id><published>2008-02-27T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T13:53:24.063-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aretha Franklin'/><title type='text'>Coroada a Mais-Mal-Vestida-Ecologicamente-Falando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XXpNLnk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/1A5dOU9uPYs/s1600-h/aretha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171776850017883058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XXpNLnk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/1A5dOU9uPYs/s320/aretha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tô bonita? Alguém comia?&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, tô vendo que essa foto vai pesar no servidor do blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainha que é rainha, tem que ter todas as coroas possíveis e imagináveis, né? Foi por isso que a &lt;em&gt;grande &lt;/em&gt;Aretha Franklin foi coroada pela &lt;em&gt;PETA&lt;/em&gt; como a mais mal vestida, ecologicamente falando, de 2008. Uma olhadela no calendário e &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEWSFLASH, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2008&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;nem acabou ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso tá me cheirando à recalque do pessoal do &lt;em&gt;PETA&lt;/em&gt;. Mas pensando com os meus botões... entendi porque já deram a coroa pra Aretha de uma vez (exceto o fato que ela deve ter ameaçado comer todo mundo...)... o pessoal deve ter usado a lógica de que pra cobrir a Aretha, foram mortos pelos menos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mais da metade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do que seria usado em um casaco de pele comum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então tá, assim sim. A &lt;a href="http://www.furisdead.com/feat_worst_dressed_winner.asp"&gt;lista&lt;/a&gt; ainda contém &lt;em&gt;Marylin Manson&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Lindsay Lohan&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Eva Longoria&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Agradecimentos à querida Kate, que ainda não achou o jacko do Dr. Jack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7823484610966689787?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7823484610966689787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7823484610966689787&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7823484610966689787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7823484610966689787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/coroada-mais-mal-vestida-ecologicamente.html' title='Coroada a Mais-Mal-Vestida-Ecologicamente-Falando'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8XXpNLnk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/1A5dOU9uPYs/s72-c/aretha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2817857576424555480</id><published>2008-02-27T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T12:55:03.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ventríloquo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archmed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Archmed - The Dead Terrorist</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="301" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I9tb-li5xzQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I9tb-li5xzQ&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="378" height="301"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque no Brasil os ventríloquos só fazem os bonequinhos dançarem Carmen Miranda? Genial esse vídeo do &lt;em&gt;Jeff Dunham&lt;/em&gt;. Se você não entende inglês, ou perdeu alguma piadinha, o legendado está &lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=9dsClG9fPs0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pra você que é preguiçoso e precisa de um contexto antes de clicar em um vídeo (eu sou assim, então entendo se você for assim também, brotha), &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Archmed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; é um terrorista que morreu quando sua bomba explodiu antes da hora, e só sobrou, basicamente, o esqueleto pra contar a história. Ele fala das suas prometidas 72 virgens, Lindsay Lohan e até considera comer a bundinha do Clay Aiken. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esse conhece tortura como ninguém. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recomendadíssimo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2817857576424555480?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2817857576424555480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2817857576424555480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2817857576424555480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2817857576424555480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/archmed-dead-terrorist.html' title='Archmed - The Dead Terrorist'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-3966388955978405067</id><published>2008-02-27T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T11:41:25.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie Holmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gravidez'/><title type='text'>Parecem Coelhos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;E depois os coelhos levam a fama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho dois rumores nas patinhas, qual vocês querem primeiro? O mais desinteressante primeiro, okie? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171745707210019746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8W7UdLnk6I/AAAAAAAAADA/_BNUJ3rnHs0/s320/katie_britney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo daquele paparazzi HORRENDO que tava trepando com a Britney saiu falando por aí que engravidou a coitada. Sério, esse rumor já dura NOVE MESES e nada, mas agora dizem que é pra valer, que dessa vez ele conseguiu &lt;s&gt;subir na vida&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora o rumor MAIS LEGAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Katie Holmes pode estar grávida de novo! Só que tem um outro rumor BIZARRO ligado à esse! Dizem que a Suri nem é filha do Tom! Tá boba, né? Calma que dá pra ficar &lt;em&gt;boba-ao-quadrado-reloaded&lt;/em&gt; até chegar no final desse post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém com a mente fértil andou falando por aí que na verdade a Suri é filha do diretor da Igreja da Cientologia que o Tom &lt;s&gt;pira na batatinha&lt;/s&gt; segue! Como é que pode, se a Suri é a cara de um, e o focinho outro? Não importa se a história é verdadeira ou não, o que importa é que mesmo eu não suportando crianças, a Katie faz um belo trabalho como parideira. Por mim, poderia largar a carreira (cof cof nossa, que carreira né?) e se dedicar à povoar o mundo com mais gente bonita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-3966388955978405067?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/3966388955978405067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=3966388955978405067&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3966388955978405067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/3966388955978405067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/parecem-coelhos.html' title='Parecem Coelhos!'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8W7UdLnk6I/AAAAAAAAADA/_BNUJ3rnHs0/s72-c/katie_britney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4126551151183727</id><published>2008-02-27T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T11:04:40.774-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Açúcar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hard Candy'/><title type='text'>Novo álbum da Madonna inapropriado para diabéticos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8Wx6dLnk5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PIkFSPAe6K4/s1600-h/madonna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171735364928770962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8Wx6dLnk5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PIkFSPAe6K4/s320/madonna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiro ia ser &lt;em&gt;"Licorice"&lt;/em&gt;, agora vai ser chamado &lt;em&gt;"Hard Candy"&lt;/em&gt;, o novo álbum da Mamadonna, que será lançado no dia 29 de abril. O primeiro single, "Four Minutes" tem participações do &lt;s&gt;gostoso&lt;/s&gt; sempre profissional Justin Timberlake e &lt;s&gt;seu marido&lt;/s&gt; Timbaland. (Provavelmente fazendo &lt;em&gt;"E E E"&lt;/em&gt; no background)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outra faixa do álbum foi intitulada "Candy Store". E as outras serão, provavelmente, nomeadas seguindo o padrão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Algo me diz que esse álbum será temático?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4126551151183727?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4126551151183727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4126551151183727&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4126551151183727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4126551151183727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/novo-lbum-da-madonna-inapropriado-para.html' title='Novo álbum da Madonna inapropriado para diabéticos'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8Wx6dLnk5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PIkFSPAe6K4/s72-c/madonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-163983065100189236</id><published>2008-02-27T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:49:19.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricado S. D. - Eu vou no seu casamento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8WttdLnk3I/AAAAAAAAACo/OsDIq4aI82c/s1600-h/faixa_bh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171730743543960434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8WttdLnk3I/AAAAAAAAACo/OsDIq4aI82c/s320/faixa_bh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a redação do JTB vai à loucura com certas coisas. Não tem coisa melhor do que essas faixas ameaçadoras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, acontece que a "Outra", colocou essa faixa em uma rua de Belo Horizonte (&lt;em&gt;Avenida do Contorno no Bairro Santa Efigênia; se quiser latitude e longitude, temos também&lt;/em&gt;) ameaçando ir no casamento do Ricardo S. D.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual o nome do filme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0075686/"&gt;Noivo Neurótico, Noiva Nervosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uai.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.uai.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Agradecimentos ao Wilson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-163983065100189236?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/163983065100189236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=163983065100189236&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/163983065100189236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/163983065100189236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/ricado-s-d-eu-vou-no-seu-casamento.html' title='Ricado S. D. - Eu vou no seu casamento!'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8WttdLnk3I/AAAAAAAAACo/OsDIq4aI82c/s72-c/faixa_bh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2140764913269009287</id><published>2008-02-26T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:30:12.869-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Negócios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tecnologia'/><title type='text'>Tanks-a-lot-rox-a-lot-sir-mix-a-lot</title><content type='html'>Olha que luxo gente! Foi-se o tempo que o sonho de toda menina era ter o carro da Barbie. Em tempos de guerra, é sempre bom você ter o TANQUE da Barbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171448065976406882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8SsndLnk2I/AAAAAAAAACg/cPm4SsGwrcg/s320/am8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você já teve vontade de chegar em uma festa de forma espetacular? Ou de chegar-chegando, passando por cima de algum ex, ou de algum maldito? A empresa &lt;a href="http://www.tanklimo.com/"&gt;Tanklimo&lt;/a&gt; faz isso pra você. Além de você chegar de forma GLAMOUROSA, você pode passar por cima de todos os outros convidados. Só vai dar você nessa festa. Literalmente, mas &lt;em&gt;who cares?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171446914925171538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8SrkdLnk1I/AAAAAAAAACY/8M-uAZpKVJ0/s320/am1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Watch out, Susie, Barbie's armed and dangerous. And fabulous."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No site da empresa dá pra ver fotos de alguns eventos, entre eles um episódio do "My Super Sweet 16" e eu realmente espero que o tanque tenha passado em cima do aniversariante, porque Deus-é-pai, é um mais insuportável que o outro. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Agradecimentos ao sempre presente &lt;em&gt;Marcelo Paradella. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2140764913269009287?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2140764913269009287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2140764913269009287&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2140764913269009287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2140764913269009287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/tanks-lot-rox-lot-sir-mix-lot.html' title='Tanks-a-lot-rox-a-lot-sir-mix-a-lot'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8SsndLnk2I/AAAAAAAAACg/cPm4SsGwrcg/s72-c/am8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8860728948331240499</id><published>2008-02-26T14:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T14:54:17.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neverland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leilão'/><title type='text'>Buying Neverland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8SWQ9Lnk0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7T1jL2xnVyE/s1600-h/neverland_071113_ms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171423490173539138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8SWQ9Lnk0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7T1jL2xnVyE/s320/neverland_071113_ms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papo vai, papo vem... e Neverland vai à leilão! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É sério, não é pra rir. Em 19 de março acontece o leilão da mansão do Jack-O! Isso se ele não aparecer com míseros $24,525,906.61, pra evitar que o martelo seja batido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;E o mais chocante de tudo isso, é que o Michael NÃO TEM ESSE DINHEIRO! Tá brincando, né? Você sabe que o mundo tá mudando quando o Michael Jackson deixou de ser &lt;em&gt;quadribilho-fucking-nário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;E quem arrematar a mansão, leva TUDO que tiver lá dentro. Quadros, mobília, ocasionais ossadas infantis enterradas no jardim, objetos pessoais do astro, João e Maria, brinquedos... eu disse absolutamente tudo. Se o Michael tiver lá dentro, é capaz de você levar ele também. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8860728948331240499?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8860728948331240499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8860728948331240499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8860728948331240499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8860728948331240499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/buying-neverland.html' title='Buying Neverland'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8SWQ9Lnk0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7T1jL2xnVyE/s72-c/neverland_071113_ms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6682590109285406502</id><published>2008-02-26T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:58:13.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MP3 Player'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tecnologia'/><title type='text'>iLego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8R6tdLnkzI/AAAAAAAAACI/nybJt5G_vjw/s1600-h/lego-mp3-player.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171393193474233138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8R6tdLnkzI/AAAAAAAAACI/nybJt5G_vjw/s320/lego-mp3-player.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUERO MUITO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo Lego. Ainda tenho meus sete guardadinhos onde nenhum filho de visita pode alcançar. &lt;em&gt;"...pega seus Legos pro filho da Fulana brincar..."&lt;/em&gt; Aham. Vou é dar giz de cera pra ele rabiscar todas as paredes da casa, o que acha disso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém fez um MP3 Player de Lego. &lt;em&gt;Sweet.&lt;/em&gt; Por $46 dólares, você compra um, não é extraordinário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do sempre nerd &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geekologie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.geekologie.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6682590109285406502?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6682590109285406502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6682590109285406502&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6682590109285406502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6682590109285406502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/ilego.html' title='iLego'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8R6tdLnkzI/AAAAAAAAACI/nybJt5G_vjw/s72-c/lego-mp3-player.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-4041331431642695835</id><published>2008-02-26T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:45:42.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gato Vingativo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Braço Fodido'/><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse tem um tigre em casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8R1stLnkyI/AAAAAAAAACA/1tMGjr6REDk/s1600-h/braco_winehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171387683031192354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="195" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8R1stLnkyI/AAAAAAAAACA/1tMGjr6REDk/s200/braco_winehouse.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É a única explicação pra Amy aparecer em público com o braço todo &lt;s&gt;fodido&lt;/s&gt; arranhado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentira. Não é novidade nenhuma de que a Amy tem um gato. Até rolou há algumas semanas um &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/showbiz/bizarre/article710911.ece"&gt;vídeo&lt;/a&gt; da Amy &lt;s&gt;locona&lt;/s&gt; fora de si, falando que o gato tinha que ir embora de táxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;DEZ REAIS NA MINHA MÃO QUE O GATO VOLTOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E ele quer vingança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-4041331431642695835?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/4041331431642695835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=4041331431642695835&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4041331431642695835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/4041331431642695835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/amy-winehouse-tem-um-tigre-em-casa.html' title='Amy Winehouse tem um tigre em casa'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8R1stLnkyI/AAAAAAAAACA/1tMGjr6REDk/s72-c/braco_winehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6114658976721217299</id><published>2008-02-26T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:39:46.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabelo'/><title type='text'>CSI - L'oreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/ciencia/ult306u376026.shtml"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Análise química do cabelo pode indicar o paradeiro das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Analisando as proporções de dois elementos químicos no cabelo de uma pessoa foi possível a cientistas dos EUA indicarem em que região do país ela vive, com alto índice de acerto. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O estudo decorre das diferenças físico-químicas entre diversas fontes de água de torneira. A nova técnica tem potencial de ser usada na ciência forense, em antropologia e arqueologia, dizem os cientistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A base do estudo é a noção de que uma pessoa "é o que ela come" --ou bebe, como lembra Thure Cerling, da Universidade de Utah, um dos autores de um estudo sobre a técnica na edição desta terça-feira da revista "PNAS". Ou seja, os elementos químicos que constituem a comida e a água vão parar no organismo de quem comeu e bebeu.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mandamos uma amostra do cabelo da Britney para os cientistas, e o paradeiro dela foi: "Pontas Duplas. Starbucks. Cheetos." Algo me diz que ninguém mais pega a Britney. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171371864666641170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8RnT9LnkxI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QNdcVpz-TH4/s200/britney-spears-raspando-o-cabelo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hohoho, suckers."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Agora imagina só se forem analisar &lt;s&gt;a entidade que mora na cabeça&lt;/s&gt; o cabelo da Amy Winehouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6114658976721217299?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6114658976721217299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6114658976721217299&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6114658976721217299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6114658976721217299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/csi-loreal.html' title='CSI - L&apos;oreal'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8RnT9LnkxI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QNdcVpz-TH4/s72-c/britney-spears-raspando-o-cabelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8304580199744359350</id><published>2008-02-25T19:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T19:45:22.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plásticas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristen Bell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Courtney Love'/><title type='text'>Sinta o choque...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8OIWFILWoI/AAAAAAAAACk/8_vifUWXo5E/s1600-h/clove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8OIWFILWoI/AAAAAAAAACk/8_vifUWXo5E/s320/clove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171126710066436738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu estou perdendo os meus sensos lentamente ou a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Courtney Love&lt;/span&gt; tá, tipo, a cara da &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kristen Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;daqui há um mês se ela começar a hanging out com a Britney?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que está porraloka fez, qual é o segredo? Acho que não vemos uma &lt;s&gt;reconstrução facial&lt;/s&gt; plástica chocante assim desde o embranquecimento do Michael Jackson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8304580199744359350?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8304580199744359350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8304580199744359350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8304580199744359350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8304580199744359350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/quando-voc-tem-dinheiro.html' title='Sinta o choque...'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8OIWFILWoI/AAAAAAAAACk/8_vifUWXo5E/s72-c/clove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7278000162916570840</id><published>2008-02-25T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:20:40.195-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fezes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madame Tussauds'/><title type='text'>And the Oscars goes to... the bottom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8NGhtLnkwI/AAAAAAAAABw/j21B_zKPcsA/s1600-h/oscars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171054342029415170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8NGhtLnkwI/AAAAAAAAABw/j21B_zKPcsA/s200/oscars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E foi extremamente SACAL a noite dos Oscars 2008. Blá blá blá, todo mundo já leu a lista dos ganhadores, já viu os vestidos, a cara do George Clooney que NÃO MUDA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas acho que pouca gente sabe que a premiação teve ontem um dos seus menores índices de audiência &lt;em&gt;EVER!&lt;/em&gt; Menos 20% do que o ano anterior segundo o Nielsen Media Research. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Se foderam. Sério, acho o prêmio ótimo pra quem ganha, mas péssimo pra quem assiste. E ainda esqueceram de colocar o Brad Renfro quando mostram quem tá fazendo filme em &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heavenwood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Vai ver agora aprendem a fazer uma &lt;a href="http://www.avnawards.com/"&gt;festa de premiação que realmente valha a pena ver.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: É só eu ou aquela Tilda Swinton fugiu do Madame Tussauds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/02_04/TildaEyesDownG_468x713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171053508805759714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8NFxNLnkuI/AAAAAAAAABg/kpQeV18bcnY/s200/TildaEyesDownG_468x713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E ainda me chupa a cabeça do prêmio! Ai ai ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É mais embaixo, bonita!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7278000162916570840?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7278000162916570840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7278000162916570840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7278000162916570840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7278000162916570840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-foi-extremamente-sacal-noite-dos.html' title='And the Oscars goes to... the bottom.'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8NGhtLnkwI/AAAAAAAAABw/j21B_zKPcsA/s72-c/oscars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-6986665236048438258</id><published>2008-02-25T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:07:37.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cansei de Ser Sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovefoxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul McCartney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PpP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mick Jagger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CSS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supergrass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piruetas pela Pista'/><title type='text'>Piruetas pela Pista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Olá, queridas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Como foi o fim de semana? Muito frisson nos naiteclãbs? Ah... &lt;em&gt;Dolce vita&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a primeira edição da minha coluna &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(que pretensão)&lt;/span&gt; musical, &lt;strong&gt;Piruetas pela Pista&lt;/strong&gt;. Porque depois de uns três martinis, os giros viram graciosas piruetas no dancefloor, e descobrem o que de mais &lt;strong&gt;tobôba&lt;/strong&gt; acontece no mundo roquenrou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começando com ninguém menos que...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171049556312474610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NCLI_yQ_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Zx_1-iMeGSI/s320/micko2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Micko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Quem às vezes não acha que a vida é muito, muito triste? Ah, todo mundo tem seus dias, né queridas? Mas vou dizer, triste mesmo é vovô &lt;strong&gt;Mick Jagger&lt;/strong&gt;, que disse outro dia que &lt;a href="http://br.noticias.yahoo.com/s/17022008/40/entretenimento-drogas-nao-dao-satisfa-segundo-rolling-stones.html"&gt;as drogas não o satisfazem&lt;/a&gt; mais. OK, nada que a gente não sabia, né dahling? Gentê, podem imaginar o que é uma pessoa que não consegue satisfação há 43 anos? tsc, tsc, tsc. Mickelito, tenho &lt;a href="http://www.lovehoney.co.uk/store.cfm?cat=1522"&gt;uma sugestão pra você&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Miliga depois pra contar se adiantou, tá?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171049552017507298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NCK4_yQ-I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ESHHcuDATYY/s320/paulclepto2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Mão-leve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas e o Paulie? Depois de ter ganhado o prêmio de &lt;em&gt;Outstanding Achievement&lt;/em&gt; (noooo... really???) dos Brit Awards, &lt;strong&gt;Paul McCartney&lt;/strong&gt; resolveu &lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/news/tabloid-hell/34601"&gt;roubar&lt;/a&gt; uma réplica da estatueta do prêmio de 2 metros de altura do backstage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171047610692289490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NAZ4_yQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zABSoJud7Zs/s200/BRITBrand.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Extreme Makeover Redecoração Total pra ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, quem vai impedir Sir Macca de levar um pedaço do cenário embora? Na minha casa ele leva minha mobília toda!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;E, pra variar, shocking pictures dos queridinhos dos trendsetters &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(jura que eles ainda tão com essa bola toda?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Cansei de Ser Sexy&lt;/strong&gt; (para os íntimos e preguiçosos, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cansei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Para os modernóides, &lt;strong&gt;CSS&lt;/strong&gt; - não dê bandeira, lê-se "&lt;em&gt;Cíésséss&lt;/em&gt;"). Eles se apresentaram no Shockwaves NME Awards Show e mandaram ver com a comida saudável no backstage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171051639371613218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NEEY_yRCI/AAAAAAAAABA/BPpA0HN_pXM/s320/css1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O que eu mais gosto no CSS é isso: basta um click, e orgia com verduras está super &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171051643666580530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NEEo_yRDI/AAAAAAAAABI/n07R95OiYIk/s320/css3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trendsetting: macacões self-made estilo Lovefoxx serão o hit &lt;strike&gt;das enchentes&lt;/strike&gt; do verão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171051647961547842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NEE4_yREI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HsjVaQHwji8/s320/css2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maracatu niurêive: pro ritual de queima de sutiãs, &lt;em&gt;MARCH&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma última notícia: &lt;em&gt;Diamond Hoo Ha&lt;/em&gt;, o novíssimo álbum do &lt;strong&gt;Supergrass&lt;/strong&gt; já vazou. Yay! Além deles serem uma das mais surpreendentes bandas desses dias monótonos (Alright é tipo superpassado), recomendo com força ouvir esse disco, pelo método nada ortodoxo de composição. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171051635076645906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NEEI_yRBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5wLbhqJQ4RM/s320/Gaz-Desk-New-Two+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por hoje é só. Durmam bem, queridas! Que a semana é longa e a cama é fofinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay gorgeous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-6986665236048438258?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/6986665236048438258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=6986665236048438258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6986665236048438258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/6986665236048438258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/ol-queridas-como-foi-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Piruetas pela Pista'/><author><name>Lili Martini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07082520464837606733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B0D3aQL7BCo/R8NCLI_yQ_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Zx_1-iMeGSI/s72-c/micko2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-1738640187510389537</id><published>2008-02-25T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:21:57.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rouge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ragatanga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Failure'/><title type='text'>Fantine no Babado Leite? Digo, Cláudia Novo? Digo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8MhStLnkrI/AAAAAAAAABI/7fZYxg0P_Fs/s1600-h/Rouge%2B-%2B2002%2B-%2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171013402401149618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8MhStLnkrI/AAAAAAAAABI/7fZYxg0P_Fs/s200/Rouge%2B-%2B2002%2B-%2Bblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vocês se lembram do Rouge? Ragatanga? Asereje? Rá-deje? Pernuquilaseleubilomba-paraquinade-buguidebugui-dibi? Lembra que tinha uma grandona com uma bocona? A Fantine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, depois que o grupo acabou (AHAHAHAHAHA) elas continuaram caçando trabalho né, porque &lt;em&gt;no way&lt;/em&gt; voltar pro subúrbio depois de ter provado o convidativo gostinho do palco do Domingoooooo Legal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, boatos correm por aí que a Fantine vai substituir a Cláudia Leite no Babado Novo! Mas não é por isso que eu tô postando isso. Eis a real razão deste post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEZ REAIS NA MINHA MÃO DE QUE VÃO FAZER UMA VERSÃO AXÉZEIRA DE ASEREJE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ambas as partes negam, mas a gente já sabe como essa história vai terminar. Ela no Babado Novo, Babado Novo cantando Asereje no Carnaval e eu com dez reais na mão. HÁ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-1738640187510389537?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/1738640187510389537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=1738640187510389537&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1738640187510389537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1738640187510389537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/vocs-se-lembram-do-rouge-ragatanga.html' title='Fantine no Babado Leite? Digo, Cláudia Novo? Digo...'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8MhStLnkrI/AAAAAAAAABI/7fZYxg0P_Fs/s72-c/Rouge%2B-%2B2002%2B-%2Bblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-9171402398141782649</id><published>2008-02-25T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T12:11:45.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapidinhas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8MeddLnknI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9EcVV8IPqok/s1600-h/beyonce_loira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171010288549859954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8MeddLnknI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9EcVV8IPqok/s200/beyonce_loira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Beyoncé de peruca loira, MA-NO! Se o Jay-Z queria uma desculpa pra &lt;s&gt;traçar a Rihanna&lt;/s&gt; largar dela, corre filho, essa é sua chance! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171010722341556882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8Me2tLnkpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ujVNr8XRkLw/s200/soleil_moon_frye320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;E a Soleil Moon Frye (Punky, a Levada da Breca, tá lembrado?) tá grávida de novo! Aw! Eu acho ela tão lindinha, e botando mais um filho lindinho no mundo, ela tá perigando se tornar &lt;em&gt;preferida&lt;/em&gt;. E tocando no assunto da Punky, só eu acho que o velhinho que adotou ela era pedófilo? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-9171402398141782649?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/9171402398141782649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=9171402398141782649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/9171402398141782649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/9171402398141782649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/rapidinhas.html' title='Rapidinhas!'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8MeddLnknI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9EcVV8IPqok/s72-c/beyonce_loira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7945135721671198410</id><published>2008-02-24T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:12:53.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roncando com as Estrelas'/><title type='text'>Roncando com as Estrelas</title><content type='html'>Alguém aí já viu o quadro "Dormindo Legal" do Domingooooo Legal? Não! Eu não assisto Domingo Legal, só me peguei &lt;em&gt;channel-surfing&lt;/em&gt; e vi esse quadro, sabe como é? Aí tem aquele arquiteto &lt;strong&gt;BO-NI-TO&lt;/strong&gt; que pega uma criança filha-da-puta e transforma o quarto dela de acordo com um tema escolhido pela malditinha, sabe? Como nós somos invejosos, resolvemos plagiar na cara dura, mas &lt;em&gt;with a twist!&lt;/em&gt; Vamos redecorar os quartos dos famosos, porque pobre nem tem graça ter quarto decorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a primeira vítima do nosso &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Roncando com as Estrelas"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, quem é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img168.imageshack.us/img168/6333/quartodabritneygo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170718436932162130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8IVBdLnklI/AAAAAAAAAAY/jEECsd3GW78/s320/quarto_da_britney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um look nos detalhes, e podemos ver um discreto letreiro do Starbucks em cima da cama, com o edredon e os assentos das cadeiras seguindo o mesmo padrão da gigante do café. As cortinas, costuradas por mamãe, dão um toque de graça e frescor ao quarto, enquanto as almofadas em formato de Cheetos descansam perigosamente em cima da cama, correndo risco de morte por aparentar tamanha gostosura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela carinha da Brit, ela molhou a calcinha (te peguei! Britney nem usa calcinha) de tanta emoção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E domingo que vem tem mais uma edição com o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Roncando com as Estrelas!". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7945135721671198410?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/7945135721671198410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=7945135721671198410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7945135721671198410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7945135721671198410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/roncando-com-as-estrelas.html' title='Roncando com as Estrelas'/><author><name>O Coelhinho Felpudo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355161892968098374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zq_h5GXEYPo/R8IVBdLnklI/AAAAAAAAAAY/jEECsd3GW78/s72-c/quarto_da_britney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-220812835041020347</id><published>2008-02-23T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T13:22:36.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Senhor é meu... Merchandising?</title><content type='html'>Estávamos achando que íamos ganhar a chave da cidade dos Infernos por zombar Jesus, eis que percebemos tem gente muito na nossa frente. O amigo &lt;em&gt;Marcelo Paradella&lt;/em&gt; nos mandou uma listinha que nos agradou MUITO. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cracked.com/article_15899_p2.html"&gt;20 Tacky Religious Products!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170281335948532322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8CHe1ILWmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5Ztb8gezkLQ/s320/action_jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha só essas Action Figures de Jesus! Tem também o &lt;strong&gt;vídeo de exercícios com músicas gospel&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(1, 2, 3, 4 Erguei as mãos 1, 2, 3, 4, e dai glória à Deus, 1, 2, 3, 4), &lt;/em&gt;o &lt;strong&gt;pijama da Armadura de Deus, &lt;/strong&gt;e mais alguns &lt;em&gt;merchans&lt;/em&gt; que só Deus duvida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas acho que nada bate as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dez pragas do Egito de brinquedo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Pra quem gostava de coleções, esse é um &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt;. Olhando pelo lado bom, você só precisa comprar nove das dez pragas, já que crianças, geralmente, vêm com uma delas: &lt;em&gt;Piolho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-220812835041020347?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/220812835041020347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=220812835041020347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/220812835041020347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/220812835041020347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-senhor-meu-merchandising.html' title='O Senhor é meu... Merchandising?'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8CHe1ILWmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5Ztb8gezkLQ/s72-c/action_jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-2621535088609675965</id><published>2008-02-23T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T12:24:08.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron Carter'/><title type='text'>Not too young. PERIOD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8B9elILWkI/AAAAAAAAACA/LVTa3saqX4I/s1600-h/aaroncarter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170270336537287234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8B9elILWkI/AAAAAAAAACA/LVTa3saqX4I/s320/aaroncarter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade do tempo em que o Kinder Ovo vinha com surpresas agradáveis. Acontece que a moda agora é ter uma vibe meio traficante-chileno, e nesse estilo, o Aaron comanda! Sério mesmo que você era loirinho, com carinha de bom moço; cresceu; e virou isso? &lt;em&gt;REALLY? &lt;/em&gt;O menino parece que pegou fogo e apagaram com uma frigideira! Jesus comentou esse assunto na santa ceia e ninguém tocou na comida. &lt;em&gt;True story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até o Jordy se saiu melhor na versão infanto-juvenil! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170271771056364114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8B-yFILWlI/AAAAAAAAACI/RjqYW_R2L9U/s320/jordy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;C'est dur dur d'être bébé!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quem dá o furo é o sempre eficiente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesuperficial.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thesuperficial.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. Porque acho feio não creditar, né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-2621535088609675965?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/2621535088609675965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=2621535088609675965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2621535088609675965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/2621535088609675965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/not-too-young-period.html' title='Not too young. PERIOD.'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8B9elILWkI/AAAAAAAAACA/LVTa3saqX4I/s72-c/aaroncarter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8469519752552801644</id><published>2008-02-23T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T11:32:26.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Castidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masturbação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pseudo-Celebridades'/><title type='text'>E Tudo Mudou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8Bc-lILWjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_jvVCd9SzbY/s1600-h/riroca.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8Bc-lILWjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_jvVCd9SzbY/s200/riroca.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170234602409384498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabem quem é a mais nova &lt;s&gt;faz de conta que é&lt;/s&gt; celebridade que cansou da promiscuidade do meio artístico e se entregou aos holofotes do Senhor? Nossa querida &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riroca&lt;/span&gt;, mais conhecida como e menos vergonhosamente chamada de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Sheeva&lt;/span&gt;. Ainda assim, você se pergunta: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who the hell?&lt;/span&gt; Ficadica: uma das 3 criações de Baby Consuelo, que integrava o trio SNZ, há anos atrás, cantando aquela música que provavelmente ninguém se lembre mais, lembra?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Espera! Alguém ainda se lembrava do SNZ?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, feita a mais que justa apresentação, apuremos o fato: Diz que a senhorita Riroca era a maior putinha paga e pegava tudo que era macho, até que um dia um músico amigo dela resolveu descaralhar dentro do estúdio, onde ficou bem porra-loka, começando a proferir palavrões e a se contorcer todo. Para nós, isso seria um fã qualquer da Madonna fazendo uma homenagem ou imitação dela, ok, mas Riroca sentiu energias demoníacas no local e teve a revelação de que seu amigo estava &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;possuído&lt;/span&gt; (crente &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMA&lt;/span&gt; essa palavra né?) e resolveu vestir a calçinha, usar um cinto de castidade de 45 kg e entrar pra uma igreja evangélica qualquer aí pregando que sexo é condenação. Azar o dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mamãe dela ficou horrorizada pelo fato de que a filha não poderia mais &lt;s&gt;trepar&lt;/s&gt; praticar sexo (sonhando com os netinhos, eu imagino...) e ficou sem falar com ela por dois anos. Mas sabe como família é bicho ruim que não sai do pé, então elas acabaram reatando os laços e dona Consuelo virou pastora e criou sua própria igrejinha: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ministério do Espírito Santo de Deus em Nome de Jesus&lt;/span&gt;, ou MESDNJ para os mais íntimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, sem mais sexo naquela família. Sem netinhos. E sem mais um grupinho de menininhas ou viadinhos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nota: nós amamos os viadinhos, ok?) &lt;/span&gt;chamado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SNZ Generation&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SNZ Juniors&lt;/span&gt; passando na MTV no futuro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8469519752552801644?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/8469519752552801644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=8469519752552801644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8469519752552801644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8469519752552801644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-tudo-mudou.html' title='E Tudo Mudou!'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R8Bc-lILWjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_jvVCd9SzbY/s72-c/riroca.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-1468652273106810674</id><published>2008-02-22T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T14:38:26.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem à Gracyanne (Gracy-what?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R79LblILWiI/AAAAAAAAABw/kaqd0HxSoR0/s1600-h/xcn66C.tmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169933834439580194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R79LblILWiI/AAAAAAAAABw/kaqd0HxSoR0/s200/xcn66C.tmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E o &lt;a href="http://www.terra.com.br/"&gt;Terra&lt;/a&gt; noticiou que a Gracyanne (ai quantos Ys, Ns, quanto exagero... casquetaram que enfiar um Y no meio do nome deixa chique né? tsc tsc.. ) foi homenageada pelo Belo na gravação do novo CD e DVD do cantor (cof cof).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aí que pagode de quinta vai, uma cervejinha vêm... ele começou a cantar a música "Nossa História" que DUH, conta a história dos dois. Eu não sou nenhum conhecedor de música brega, mas aposto que essa música começa falando que a coitada da Viviane esperou ele 20 mil anos enquanto ele tava preso, e depois quando ele saiu, fez a cachorrada de trocá-la pela Gracyanne (isso é nome artchístico, neam?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algo nas linhas...: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enquanto estava na prisão, m&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu coração entrou em pane,  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troquei um mulherão, por alguém chamado Gracyanne!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-1468652273106810674?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/feeds/1468652273106810674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=374802268963667397&amp;postID=1468652273106810674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1468652273106810674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/1468652273106810674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/homenagem-gracyanne-gracy-what.html' title='Homenagem à Gracyanne (Gracy-what?)'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R79LblILWiI/AAAAAAAAABw/kaqd0HxSoR0/s72-c/xcn66C.tmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7372100560841205921</id><published>2008-02-22T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T13:50:01.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hipocrisia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masturbação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mão-Peluda'/><title type='text'>Mastur-Bar - O Prazer em Suas Mãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R787SVILWhI/AAAAAAAAABo/65Flw8VxbuQ/s1600-h/180px-Mastur_bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169916083339745810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R787SVILWhI/AAAAAAAAABo/65Flw8VxbuQ/s200/180px-Mastur_bar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E em Curitiba que existe um Mastur-Bar? Tá a maior polêmica por lá, com gente dizendo que é atentado ao pudor. Gente, atentado ao pudor? &lt;em&gt;Really?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só porque o nome é Mastur-Bar e tem um espermatozóide na placa? Que isso tem de atentado ao pudor? A Globo pega aí em Curitiba? Esse povo assiste a novela das nove? Novela das nove rivaliza com o Cine Privê praticamente. Sério que vão encasquetar com o pobre bar? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mas notícia boa é a que tem alguém cheio dos pudores pra dar o depoimento: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fulana de Tal &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;nota do editor: nome omitido por medo de processo. What? Mó medão mesmo!)&lt;/span&gt;, é uma das moradoras do bairro que criticam a escolha do nome do bar. Ela diz que tem ouvido reclamações de outras pessoas, e que se preocupa com a influência que o nome pode exercer sobre as crianças que passam pelo local.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que criança é essa que poderia sofrer influência por causa do nome de um bar? Tudo bem, se o nome fosse "Rou-Bar", ou "Esfaque-Bar", mas é Mastur-Bar! O que tem de mais uma punhetinha gente? Uma siriricazinha que for? Tanta coisa a se fazer, tipo, apostar qual filho da J-Lo vai ganhar na loteria genética... e vão querer mudar o nome do bar? Deixa só a Martha Suplicy (Diva, né? Campanha pra Martha co-host o Ponto Pê com a Penélope, JÁ!) saber disso! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Agradecimentos ao grande &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wilson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte: www.cbncuritiba.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7372100560841205921?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7372100560841205921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7372100560841205921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/mastur-bar-o-prazer-em-suas-mos.html' title='Mastur-Bar - O Prazer em Suas Mãos'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R787SVILWhI/AAAAAAAAABo/65Flw8VxbuQ/s72-c/180px-Mastur_bar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-728315954845828461</id><published>2008-02-22T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:18:30.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra J-Lo que te pariu</title><content type='html'>Estávamos todos aqui na redação do JTB com chapéuzinhos, línguas de sogra e eteceteras comemorando o nascimento dos filhotes da J-Lo, quando de repente, recebemos a foto dos gêmeos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img523.imageshack.us/img523/2391/jlobabiesps3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169905814072941058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R78x8lILWgI/AAAAAAAAABg/3p5ji0gSqRE/s200/j-lobabies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bilú, bilú, bilú! Bilú-tetéia!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sério, mas que porra é essa? Nem vamos culpar o bebê por ter nascido com a cara do pai, vamos culpar a própria J-Lo. Tanto homem bonito no showbiz, ela vem e me escolhe o Marc-Butt-Ugly-Anthony? Se a J-Lo fosse, sei lá, nossa vizinha, o veneno seria &lt;em&gt;"O cara é podre de rico", &lt;/em&gt;mas se bobear ela tem mais dinheiro do que ele! A única explicação lógica para este caso é que o Marc Anthony tem &lt;s&gt;uma pica do tamanho de um bonde&lt;/s&gt; muito amor pra dar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-728315954845828461?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/728315954845828461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/728315954845828461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/pra-j-lo-que-te-pariu.html' title='Pra J-Lo que te pariu'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R78x8lILWgI/AAAAAAAAABg/3p5ji0gSqRE/s72-c/j-lobabies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-9158892312035114964</id><published>2008-02-21T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T13:59:41.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fezes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><title type='text'>Vinte Umbrellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R73wV1ILWfI/AAAAAAAAABY/0dgKLc_VqAs/s1600-h/rihanna01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169552205120494066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R73wV1ILWfI/AAAAAAAAABY/0dgKLc_VqAs/s200/rihanna01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Você também se sente uma pilha de fezes quando vê que uma das suas cantoras preferidas é 3 anos mais nova que você? Sem brincadeira, a Rihanna fez aniversário ontem; até aí tudo bem se ela tivesse fazendo 40 anos, mas não, ela tá fazendo 20!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho 23, sou desempregado, dois filhos pra criar, e a única música que eu sei cantar é "Ai meu nariz, ai meu nariz, ele parece muito mais um chafariz".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sem recalque, só uma observação... Escolhi essa foto da Rihanna porque a maldita tá linda, mas minha tia-avó, Tia Santina, apareceu na última reunião familiar com esse corte de cabelo, e pasme, com a mesma cor. Bárbaro mas altamente inapropriado para uma senhora nos seus 70 anos. &lt;em&gt;Umbrella, Banguela, Bengala...&lt;/em&gt; tudo uma questão de associação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-9158892312035114964?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/9158892312035114964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/9158892312035114964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/vinte-umbrellas.html' title='Vinte Umbrellas'/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R73wV1ILWfI/AAAAAAAAABY/0dgKLc_VqAs/s72-c/rihanna01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-8261891390058616730</id><published>2008-02-21T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T12:21:14.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"E Deus disse...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;... - Desce e faz um blog!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E quem somos nós pra discordar do todo-poderoso, né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169529652247222754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R73b1FILWeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SE1F-5Ka7EY/s200/boba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ninguém mestre. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afinal, Jesus é nosso pastor, e fofoca não nos faltará. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Qualquer dúvida, xingamento, crítica, elogio, oferta de emprego, fotinho de alguém pelado, recebemos pelo &lt;a href="mailto:jesustoboba@gmail.com"&gt;jesustoboba@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. E cheers com esse Appletini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-8261891390058616730?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8261891390058616730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/8261891390058616730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-deus-disse_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R73b1FILWeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SE1F-5Ka7EY/s72-c/boba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374802268963667397.post-7855328313890199932</id><published>2008-02-20T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T05:57:25.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='receitas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off topic'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, dear! It is born!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delícia! Merece um drink para comemorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169060886631635410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R7wxfVILWdI/AAAAAAAAABI/rhCYRj_GRC0/s200/appletini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appletini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/10 de vermute seco&lt;br /&gt;4/10 de vodka&lt;br /&gt;4/10 de grapa (destilado de uva)&lt;br /&gt;Cubos de gelo&lt;br /&gt;1 colher (chá) de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;Gotas de suco de limão&lt;br /&gt;1 fatia de maçã verde para decorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em uma coqueteleira, junte o vermute, a vodka e a grapa e os cubos de gelo. Agite energicamente por 20 segundos. Deixe uma taça de coquetel no congelador e, em seguida, decore a borda com o açúcar. Despeje a preparação e sirva com a fatia de maçã dentro da taça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Très Chic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/374802268963667397-7855328313890199932?l=jesustoboba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7855328313890199932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374802268963667397/posts/default/7855328313890199932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesustoboba.blogspot.com/2008/02/tchin-tchin.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesus, tô boba!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05676466043866419651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow6jNtBIS80/R7wxfVILWdI/AAAAAAAAABI/rhCYRj_GRC0/s72-c/appletini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
