tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-103237592008-09-06T12:57:08.163+01:00- fundação para a investigação e desenvolvimento em cretinice aplicada -azeitenoreply@blogger.comBlogger2227125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-20211788689187150192008-09-04T15:59:00.006+01:002008-09-04T16:02:03.333+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;">todos os dias acossado por violentas preocupações. a de hoje é saber a diferença entre o estufado e o guisado. ontem, a de saber por que as sardinhas são assadas e a dourada grelhada, quando está tudo sobre a brasa.<br /></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-57619703473682257562008-09-04T15:59:00.003+01:002008-09-04T15:59:55.465+01:00tenho um emprego de sonho, mas o salário é um pesadelo.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-17466748524210288582008-09-04T15:53:00.001+01:002008-09-04T15:59:08.225+01:00a cidade atingiu um excelente desenvolvimento: não tem pedintes, só ladrões.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-58646497643593475642008-09-02T22:31:00.001+01:002008-09-02T22:31:14.378+01:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/ApqXyzRcIXk' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ApqXyzRcIXk'/></object></p><p>caetano veloso, haiti.</p></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-46644920780511868972008-09-02T22:17:00.001+01:002008-09-02T22:17:44.753+01:00<embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:hcx:content:atom.com:ea6e6095-c307-4f00-a4f4-d938d048baec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="window" width="425" height="354" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="dist=http%3A%2F%2Fsmellycat%2Ecom%2Ebr&amp;orig="></embed><noembed><a href="http://www.atom.com/funny_videos/the_pearce_sisters/" target="_blank">The Pearce Sisters</a></noembed><div><a href="http://www.atom.com/funny_videos/the_pearce_sisters/" target="_blank">The Pearce Sisters</a></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-71538981172350663052008-09-01T17:22:00.002+01:002008-09-01T17:27:57.605+01:00esta é a história da menina que quando fosse grande queria ser debutante.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-48208608772473423792008-09-01T16:42:00.003+01:002008-09-01T16:55:17.674+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLwNg4d0R2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/psEHGi2j6lQ/s1600-h/ed102_haiti_abre.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLwNg4d0R2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/psEHGi2j6lQ/s400/ed102_haiti_abre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241078924916836194" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">como o alimento importado é caro e o solo está todo fodido, haitianos desesperados recorrem a bolos feitos de argila, sal e gordura.<br /><br /><a href="http://viajeaqui.abril.com.br/ng/materias/ng_materia_297135.shtml">o que uma pessoa faz quando mora no país mais pobre do hemisfério ocidental e dobra o preço da maior fonte de carboidrato o arroz vindo dos estados unidos? ela passa fome.</a><br /><br />"ninguém é cidadão".<br /></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-39514546693099688822008-08-30T21:26:00.000+01:002008-08-30T21:27:17.190+01:00a fé comove montanhas.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-47085349816552907692008-08-30T21:25:00.000+01:002008-08-30T21:26:49.489+01:00a fé pariu um rato. mais que um, aliás.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-31945276199768992022008-08-28T17:01:00.005+01:002008-08-28T17:13:19.254+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLbOfioyswI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0oFor_75od8/s1600-h/Cocas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLbOfioyswI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0oFor_75od8/s400/Cocas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239602257761317634" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLbL5hs63yI/AAAAAAAAAVI/7ZzIQcrBk-k/s1600-h/241551"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLbL5hs63yI/AAAAAAAAAVI/7ZzIQcrBk-k/s400/241551" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239599405651910434" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Videos_ObjectLead">museion (museu de arte contemporânea de bolzane)</span><br /><span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Videos_ObjectLead">no <a href="http://publico.clix.pt/">público online</a> (sem link e sem referência autoral)<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><br /></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-50778825904120279032008-08-26T18:26:00.003+01:002008-08-26T18:29:43.374+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLQ8yTlBWcI/AAAAAAAAAU4/B2WzSXfi-Lg/s1600-h/Kertesz_The_Fork.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLQ8yTlBWcI/AAAAAAAAAU4/B2WzSXfi-Lg/s400/Kertesz_The_Fork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238879101485406658" border="0" /></a>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-32129991182651927022008-08-25T18:11:00.003+01:002008-08-25T18:17:42.049+01:00<div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLLpHJ3RYEI/AAAAAAAAAUw/mU_S6F0-sQk/s1600-h/banner.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xpwm2Fz6GIQ/SLLpHJ3RYEI/AAAAAAAAAUw/mU_S6F0-sQk/s400/banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238505625701408834" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.fazendogenero8.ufsc.br/index.html"><br /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.fazendogenero8.ufsc.br/index.html">xxx</a><br /></div></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-57715631121110536342008-08-24T20:28:00.003+01:002008-08-24T20:37:27.927+01:00o pessoal o que quer é rebolar e qualquer coisa serve. comoveu-me a esfuziante alegria com que se cantava: <span style="font-style: italic;">você não vale nada mas eu gosto de você</span>. senti-me até lisonjeado.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-49013543526884392942008-08-24T20:18:00.003+01:002008-08-28T01:47:49.759+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;">mudança de casa: deixar o bairro chique, banhado pela lagoa, próximo das praias, local de romaria nocturna, e alugar um pequeno estúdio perto da universidade, 400 metros a subir o morro, inclinação ligeira. um quarto-sala-cozinha pequeno e uma casa-de-banho estupidamente grande. óptimo para este intelectual da retrete.<br /><br />já estou no morro. mais uns meses e estou a morar na favela.<br /><br />o bairro chama-se pantanal. mas a bicharada é outra.<br /></div>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-80432502658272248332008-08-23T20:08:00.001+01:002008-08-23T20:09:27.750+01:00marcham os homens da pátria<br />guardando a honra no cu<br /><br />cuecas manchadas e pústulas e pusaziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-26498765430622105392008-08-23T20:05:00.002+01:002008-08-23T20:08:09.675+01:00bate pedra na pedra a fonte direita<br />grande caudal em trânsito nas veias<br />ácido acetilsalicílico, paracetamol<br />um cigarro, um trago de cachaça<br /><br />espero que o excipiente q.b. não me faça malaziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-10971609431699966132008-08-23T20:00:00.001+01:002008-08-23T20:05:51.572+01:00quando está de gatas<br />a sua tracção é 4x4<br /><br />minha mulher todo-o-terrenoaziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-26819615424858394552008-08-22T21:44:00.002+01:002008-08-22T21:52:15.203+01:00tinha perdido o rasto ao josé mário silva, cuja <a href="http://morel.weblog.com.pt/">invenção de morel</a> está sem atar nem desatar os fios da meada. mas ei-lo mesmo ali ao lado, faz tempo, no <a href="http://bibliotecariodebabel.com/">bibliotecário de babel</a>. saravá, caríssimo, saravá.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-33245847790949861022008-08-21T20:06:00.001+01:002008-08-21T20:07:56.013+01:00<a href="http://irmaolucia.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-rancor.html">a surrar no surro e no sarro.</a>aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-9614190394389003302008-08-21T19:22:00.002+01:002008-08-21T19:26:07.907+01:00seria um latido miado vagido<br />choro aulido desabrido<br /><br />a certeza<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">.................</span>uma apenas<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">.......................................</span>porém<br /><br />que um nascia privado<br />o outro nascia providoaziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-85032801849980474922008-08-21T19:21:00.002+01:002008-08-21T19:22:20.167+01:00o fantasminha era bom de brincadeira<br />meia garrafa de cachaça e uma bala<br />para dormiraziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-12192574072435527752008-08-21T19:19:00.003+01:002008-08-21T19:21:13.964+01:00bateram à porta e era a felicidade que o vinha visitar. fosse ele homem de abrir a porta a estranhos.aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-40854451763943633232008-08-21T19:18:00.001+01:002008-08-21T19:19:17.356+01:00frigorífico geleira geladeira<br />escolhe um nome, tira à sorte.<br />também ao frio que trazemos cá dentro<br />que nome lhe dar?aziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-24140504760162724142008-08-21T19:14:00.003+01:002008-08-21T19:27:50.242+01:00novo!<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">personal</span><br />8 rolos de 30 m x 10 cm c/u<br />fragrância de jasmim<br />que jaz em mim<br /><br />o coelho - rechonchudo - e sorri<br />dente<br />no prado verde<br /><br />a carne é dura de moer<br />mas tanto carinho houve nunca<br />na hora de limpar o cuaziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10323759.post-5613451110927952522008-08-21T19:11:00.001+01:002008-08-21T19:14:16.166+01:00um dia, outro<br />riscado como um fósforo<br /><br />ao contrário do que parece<br />o campo de visão no deserto<br />é mais estreito que na cidadeaziahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09548592110624783205noreply@blogger.com