<?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-1432509004317898938</id><updated>2011-10-02T06:23:52.803-03:00</updated><category term='PVC'/><category term='Velhice'/><category term='Idade'/><title type='text'>Se eu cozinho, é gostoso. Seu toco guitarra é nervoso.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2240699996765777423</id><published>2009-06-17T17:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:34:56.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra Jane</title><content type='html'>Come Rain Or Come Shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you,&lt;br /&gt;Come rain or come shine.&lt;br /&gt;High as a mountain and deep as a river,&lt;br /&gt;Come rain or come shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess when you met me&lt;br /&gt;That it was just one of those things,&lt;br /&gt;But don't you ever bet me,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm gonna be true if you let me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna love me like nobody's loved me,&lt;br /&gt;Come rain or come shine.&lt;br /&gt;Happy together, unhappy together,&lt;br /&gt;Won't that be fine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day may be cloudy or sunny,&lt;br /&gt;We're either in or we're out of the money.&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you always.&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you rain or shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you always.&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you rain or shine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3RZK7Nw1QE4"&gt;Video aqui.&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SinAE6ZvXsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bcebSMC8mS0/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344013623481032386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostoso igual corda nova!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-9077309966921638073?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/9077309966921638073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=9077309966921638073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/9077309966921638073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/9077309966921638073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2009/06/gosoto-igual-corda-nova.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SinAE6ZvXsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bcebSMC8mS0/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-6394710861699269564</id><published>2009-06-02T12:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:54:54.447-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem ao ciclo de Krebs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cientistaonline.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/mitocondria22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 530px; height: 358px;" src="http://cientistaonline.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/mitocondria22.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-6394710861699269564?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/6394710861699269564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=6394710861699269564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/6394710861699269564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/6394710861699269564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2009/06/homenagem-ao-ciclo-de-krebs.html' title='Homenagem ao ciclo de Krebs'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-411200366057695662</id><published>2009-01-08T20:14:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:16:49.574-02:00</updated><title type='text'>J. Geils Band</title><content type='html'>Centrefold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she walk?&lt;br /&gt;Does she talk?&lt;br /&gt;Does she come complete?&lt;br /&gt;My homeroom homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat&lt;br /&gt;She was pure like snowflakes, no one could ever stain&lt;br /&gt;The memory of my angel could never cause me pain&lt;br /&gt;Years go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine&lt;br /&gt;And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold&lt;br /&gt;My angel is the centerfold&lt;br /&gt;Angel is the centerfold&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipped me notes, under the desk&lt;br /&gt;While I was thinking about her dress&lt;br /&gt;I was shy, I turned away, before she caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;I was shakin' in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues&lt;br /&gt;Something had a hold on me when Angel passed close by&lt;br /&gt;Those soft fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch&lt;br /&gt;To see her in that negligee is really just too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah nah nah nah nah&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now listen:&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, I understand&lt;br /&gt;This ain't no never-never land&lt;br /&gt;I hope that when this issues gone&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you when your clothes are on&lt;br /&gt;Take your car, yes we will,&lt;br /&gt;We'll take your car and drive it&lt;br /&gt;Take it to a motel room and take 'em off in private&lt;br /&gt;A part of me has just been ripped&lt;br /&gt;The pages from my mind are stripped&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I can't deny it&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I guess I got to buy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah nah nah nah nah&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright!&lt;br /&gt;Alright!&lt;br /&gt;1,2,3,4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei qual e a de New Orleans com essa musica, mas todo raio de lugar que voce vai tem uma banda, uma jukebox, um cara assoviando, que seja, essa musica.&lt;br /&gt;As primeiras 20 vezes sao ate legais mas depois e enjoativo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para os interessados, sim, eu estou muio feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-411200366057695662?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/411200366057695662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=411200366057695662&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/411200366057695662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/411200366057695662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2009/01/j-geils-band.html' title='J. Geils Band'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2874951405194611634</id><published>2008-12-20T03:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T03:53:15.224-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia bom</title><content type='html'>Acordei cedo, treinei no Hard Rock, comi pa caralho, furei o nariz e fui na zona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth, o meu chefe no Cafe du Monde e um sabio: 'Nothing like titties and ass to cheer up your day'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades do Stop Girls... HAUOHAOUA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos especiais pra todos que ha foram ver strip comigo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-2874951405194611634?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/2874951405194611634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=2874951405194611634&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2874951405194611634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2874951405194611634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/12/dia-bom.html' title='Dia bom'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-5751364016061579447</id><published>2008-12-17T21:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:32:00.368-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A vida aqui esta meio osso. Acordo todo dia lah pelo meio dia e saio pra trabalhar as 3 da tarde no Cafe du Monde (www.cafedumonde.com). O emprego la e de bicho treinado e so servem cafe com leite e beignets. Procura no google o que sao beignets mas adiantando... bolinho de chuva! 2 dolares no pingado e mis 2 dolares no bolinho de chuva! Bom ne? Como o pessoal do Hard Rock meio que ferrou todo mundo nos tivemos que arrumar um jeito de arrumar grana pra comer... ahauoha! As 4 horas o turno comeca e nos ficamos la de 4 a meia noite. Todo mundo volta moido e dorme ate meio dia! Yay! Fim de semana a gente sai e bebe do mesmo jeito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu comecei mei treinamento no Hard Rock finalmente. O trampo la eh muito mais dificil mas continua sendo bem fisico e bracal. Decorar o menu inteiro, saber picuinhas dse tudo do restaurante e convencer todo mundo a comprar o maximo possivel e essas coisas. Pelo menos eu tenho que experimentar todos os pratos do menu, entao.... todo dia eu vou ter que levar uns 4 pratos gigantescos pra casa e avaliar! Em compensacao eu tenho que literalmente fazer prova escrita do menu e dos lemas do Hard Rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A orientacao e uma lavagem cerebral do capeta! Seguranca, ser feliz e rockin out the world sao as principais metas do Hard Rock... YEAH RIGHT! Money comes after... beleza... acredito! ahuaohaoa!! Mas o emprego e em um ambiente muito bacana com uma memorabilia muito fodona. Assim que rola eu posto fotos que eu tirei de la, junto com as outras fotos da cidade e do rio Mississipi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 coisas: eu pareco meio pessimista mas eu estou me divertindo horroooores! Apesar de cansativo esta muito bacana aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Outra coisa... acentos sao tao raros como carne de verdade aqui. Se alguma coisa que eu escrevi nao fizer sentido, tente colocar um acento! Pode dar certo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-5751364016061579447?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/5751364016061579447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=5751364016061579447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5751364016061579447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5751364016061579447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/12/vida-aqui-esta-meio-osso.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-5050712651742596445</id><published>2008-12-04T22:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:25:06.307-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Musica</title><content type='html'>Fui em um bar ontem que tinha uma banda massa, mas a negona cantando... PUTAMERDA. E da-lhe Aerosmith, Bryan Adams, Guns, Led e o caralho a quantro bombando na noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava eu com o laptop na recepcao e resolvi por o myspace dos Prisons pra galera daqui escutar:&lt;br /&gt;"Whoa, man! Is that you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, this is my band!"&lt;br /&gt;"Man, that's very good, but man oh man! That boy can sing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings never change... Nao muda em BH nem vai mudar em NOLA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-5050712651742596445?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/5050712651742596445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=5050712651742596445&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5050712651742596445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5050712651742596445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/12/musica.html' title='Musica'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4769574336443049038</id><published>2008-12-04T21:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:20:23.696-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiras noticias:</title><content type='html'>Consegui um lap top de um amigo meu pra usar por alguns minutos, porque aqui nao rola Lan House nem telefones publicos na rua, porque as operadoras de celular tiraram pra forcar a populacao a comprar celulares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de mais nada, a cidade e espetacular. Diferente das cidades grandes americans, aqui tem muita variedade cultural por causa da imigracao francesa e dos africanos que vieram como escravos. Mas nao e como no Brasil que e tudo misturado. Aqui quem e preto tem carro de preto, casa de preto, roupa de preto e quem eh branco tem comida de branco, emprego de branco e jeito de falar de branco. Meio paia, mas e a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os peimeiros dias, que todo mundo diz que sao muito dificeis nao estao tao ruins. Ja tem uns 15 brasileiros no albergue e tem mais um bocado pra chegar. Fica mais facil... Mesmo assim, e foda nao andar pelas ruas e nao lembrar da galera, de MILHOES de marcas de tudo serem Jane... O albergue e muito bacana aesar de uns tipinhos que ficam aqui, tipo umas putas e uns crack heads, mas o pessoal que trabalha aqui e incrivelmente atencioso e nao deixa faltar nada. Procurem St. Vincents Guest House em New Orleans no Google pra ter uma nocaozinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Marcela ia despirocar aqui com as propagandas de animaizinhos indefesos precisando de adocao, o Lott ia pirar com as Loiras.... ahauoahoa! Mentira! Voce jah tem uma... Pedrinho, Two e Harry... 2 palavras pra voces: Bourbon Street. E uma rua fechada que o pau fica quebrando, com um tanto de botecos, nenhum entra pra pagar e toca ou jazz, ou blues, ou rock. Ja falei e falo denovo: Prisioneiros aqui ia destruir. O Dede ia pirar aqui por causa de tudo junto. Deds, arquitetura da cidade maravilhosa... todo mundo ia ter seu vicio aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ja achei uma loja de instrumentos usados e fui la cheirar as guitarra. Fiz forca pra nao levar nada porque ainda nao comecei a receber, entao preciso de grana pra comer, lavar roupa.... baaaasicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar em comida... que merda! Qalquer fast food e absurdamente gorduroso e comida boa e muito cara. To vivendo a base de cup noodles e pao com manteiga de amendoim. Nao e tao ruim assim. A parte boa e que eu estou comendo bem menos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que sempre mandarei mais noticias, essa e uma primeira impressao da cidade!&lt;br /&gt;Kisses from NOLA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4769574336443049038?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4769574336443049038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4769574336443049038&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4769574336443049038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4769574336443049038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/12/primeiras-noticias.html' title='Primeiras noticias:'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8365508762409180269</id><published>2008-12-04T21:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:59:27.359-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NOLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3c/Fleur-de-lis-fill.svg/350px-Fleur-de-lis-fill.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 359px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3c/Fleur-de-lis-fill.svg/350px-Fleur-de-lis-fill.svg.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-8365508762409180269?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8365508762409180269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8365508762409180269&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8365508762409180269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8365508762409180269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/12/nola.html' title='NOLA'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2501433648235199789</id><published>2008-11-28T09:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T09:34:22.401-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Infamous Friday</title><content type='html'>Hoje começa. Será que eu dou conta!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vou mentir que eu não vou sentir saudade de um bocado de gente. Mas em compensaçãoe eu vou beber água do Mississipi, virar preto e tocar blues!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-2501433648235199789?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/2501433648235199789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=2501433648235199789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2501433648235199789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2501433648235199789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/11/infamous-friday.html' title='Infamous Friday'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-3497111290149928224</id><published>2008-11-26T14:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:55:16.668-02:00</updated><title type='text'>volta não tão triunfal</title><content type='html'>Acho que vou voltar a postar. Mas sem contar pra ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Mas minha inveja da marcela vai continuar. Jamais serei tão interessante quanto ela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-3497111290149928224?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/3497111290149928224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=3497111290149928224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3497111290149928224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3497111290149928224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/11/volta-no-to-triunfal.html' title='volta não tão triunfal'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2022108544807367224</id><published>2008-06-23T22:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:17:50.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhor jogo do Universo</title><content type='html'>Eu já perdi uma hora da minha vida hoje com ele. E você, vai perder quantas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dan-ball.jp/en/javagame/dust/"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't an educated man&lt;br /&gt;As all you Fleet Street preachers know,&lt;br /&gt;It's just the simple things in life&lt;br /&gt;Get my motor running, ready to go&lt;br /&gt;If I can make you smile&lt;br /&gt;I will raise my glass,&lt;br /&gt;An' if you don't like it&lt;br /&gt;Then, baby, you can kiss my ass!&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me it's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;But, I love wine, women an' song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a good time woman,&lt;br /&gt;An' a love potion bottle of booze&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I got a juke box heart&lt;br /&gt;Full of honky tonk rhythm an' blues&lt;br /&gt;You better lock up your daughter, your sister too,&lt;br /&gt;If get in my way, I'm gonna rock an' roll over you,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing you can do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell it's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;But I love wine, women an' song&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song, talking 'bout&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song&lt;br /&gt;You get what you can&lt;br /&gt;But, don't take too long&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a rock an' roll band&lt;br /&gt;With a mean an' dirty blues guitar,&lt;br /&gt;Take me to a dance hall palace&lt;br /&gt;With a twenty four hour bar&lt;br /&gt;Then you better lock up your daughter, your sister too,&lt;br /&gt;If you get in my way, I'm gonna rock an' roll over you,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing you can do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me it's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;But I love wine, women an' song&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song, talking 'bout&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song&lt;br /&gt;You get what you can&lt;br /&gt;But, don't take too long,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song&lt;br /&gt;You get what you can&lt;br /&gt;But, don't take too long,&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine, women an' song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavra da Salvação:&lt;br /&gt;GRAÇAS A DEUS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-2022108544807367224?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/2022108544807367224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=2022108544807367224&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2022108544807367224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2022108544807367224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/06/melhor-jogo-do-universo.html' title='Melhor jogo do Universo'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4278897915631126780</id><published>2008-06-02T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:10:46.342-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seguindo Tendencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 430px; height: 350px; text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;embed width="426" height="327" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="mixwit_mixtape_7f1c2eeba607dd78643956bcf5265133" src="http://www.mixwit.com/flash/widgets/shell.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="env=embed&amp;widget=7f1c2eeba607dd78643956bcf5265133&amp;playlist=f85722d1b1403c1474080f8038639fb4&amp;vuid=embed" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixwit.com/create?refer=embed"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mixwit.s3.amazonaws.com/public/resources/img/embed/make-a-mixtape.gif" border="0" style="border:0px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTI*NTg3MDk5MTYmcHQ9MTIxMjQ1ODgyMjQ*NyZwPTE4NDMzMSZkPSZuPSZnPTE=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4278897915631126780?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4278897915631126780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4278897915631126780&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4278897915631126780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4278897915631126780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/06/seguindo-tendencias.html' title='Seguindo Tendencias'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-3466740301983989338</id><published>2008-05-20T22:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:50:10.385-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Frango Whitesnake</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Frango de uns 2,5 quilos&lt;br /&gt;1 colher de sopa de mãe de tempero de alho e sal&lt;br /&gt;2 colheres de manteiga&lt;br /&gt;2 limões&lt;br /&gt;2 cebolas&lt;br /&gt;1 taça de vinho&lt;br /&gt;Sálvia a gosto&lt;br /&gt;Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Side Dish:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 batatas&lt;br /&gt;2 batatas doces&lt;br /&gt;5 cenouras&lt;br /&gt;1 colher de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;Sal e Azeite&lt;br /&gt;Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempero o frango esfregando bem o tempero de alho por toda a superfície e coloque a manteiga em baixo da pele de cada lado do peito. Deixe descansar por 3 horas. Pré-aqueça o forno e coloque uma panela com água para ferver. Coloque as batatas e um dos limões na agua fervente por 15-20 minutos. Tire as batas e reserve em um tabuleiro, cortadas na metade. Nesse ponto elas não estão completamente cozidas ainda. No mesmo tabuleiro coloque as batatas-doce sem descascá-las e as cenouras picadas em pedaços grosseiros. Regue com um fio de azeite e sal a gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Em outro tabuleiro regue o frango com o suco do outro limão e a taça de vinho. Acrescente folhas de sálvia e cebola picadas. Faça pequenos cortes no limão fervido e coloque-o na cavidade do frango (up yours!). Asse os dois tabuleiros por 2 horas direto e sem papel alumínio. Retire o tabuleiro dos legumes depois de uma hora e vire as cenouras. Meia hora depois salpique o açúcar por cima delas e termine de assar. Faça ouvindo Whitesnake para realçar o amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dig in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-3466740301983989338?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/3466740301983989338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=3466740301983989338&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3466740301983989338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3466740301983989338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/05/frango-whitesnake.html' title='Frango Whitesnake'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4273630254710042337</id><published>2008-05-17T01:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T01:35:28.811-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A nova dupla de ataque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SC5fniQiN-I/AAAAAAAAADU/E9vtS8Oxz90/s1600-h/leslielucky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201199752475195362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SC5fniQiN-I/AAAAAAAAADU/E9vtS8Oxz90/s400/leslielucky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FL-9 da Ibanez recentemente  consertado, melhor simulador de Leslie ever! Me pergunto se não é melhor quer uma Leslie mesmo...&lt;br /&gt; E o novíssimo Smokey Drive...... suspense..... continua no suspense!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é um overdrive famoso... acabou o suspense!  Mas modificado pra ter mais ganho, que eu nem uso, uma chave de boost de graves (direita) e uma de +ganho e +volume (direita)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala sério, Smokey Drive é podre... vou inventar um nome melhor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4273630254710042337?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4273630254710042337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4273630254710042337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4273630254710042337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4273630254710042337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/05/nova-dupla-de-ataque.html' title='A nova dupla de ataque'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SC5fniQiN-I/AAAAAAAAADU/E9vtS8Oxz90/s72-c/leslielucky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-3804124909740848249</id><published>2008-05-06T00:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T00:10:29.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'>David Gilmour - Smile</title><content type='html'>Would this do to make it all right&lt;br /&gt;While sleep has taken you where I'm out of sight&lt;br /&gt;I'll make my getaway&lt;br /&gt;Time on my own&lt;br /&gt;Search for a better way&lt;br /&gt;To find my way home to your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasting days and days on this fight&lt;br /&gt;Always down, and up half the night&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless to reminisce through the dark hours&lt;br /&gt;We'll only sacrifice what time will allow us&lt;br /&gt;You're sighing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone though you're right here&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to go from your sad stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make my getaway&lt;br /&gt;Time on my own&lt;br /&gt;Leaving's a better way&lt;br /&gt;To find my way home to your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caralho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=kjMOMYIZ7xE"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=kjMOMYIZ7xE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-3804124909740848249?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/3804124909740848249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=3804124909740848249&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3804124909740848249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3804124909740848249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/05/david-gilmour-smile.html' title='David Gilmour - Smile'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8022680484305909601</id><published>2008-04-19T23:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T23:42:10.478-03:00</updated><title type='text'>19 de abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SAqtafmK4XI/AAAAAAAAACY/0eVJ-MVLYmU/s1600-h/pampers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191152191167717746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SAqtafmK4XI/AAAAAAAAACY/0eVJ-MVLYmU/s400/pampers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Não foi programa de índio....&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/1432509004317898938-8022680484305909601?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8022680484305909601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8022680484305909601&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8022680484305909601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8022680484305909601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/04/19-de-abril.html' title='19 de abril'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SAqtafmK4XI/AAAAAAAAACY/0eVJ-MVLYmU/s72-c/pampers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8967934396382743564</id><published>2008-04-12T04:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T04:35:54.135-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PVC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Velhice'/><title type='text'>Dois indícios</title><content type='html'>Picture yourself in a boat on.... mentira. Picture yourself at 8 or whatever. VocÊ com oito anos vê seus pais com aquele senhor MOLHO de chaves tilintando, que você reconhce o som a duas esquinas da sua casa, chegando ou saindo do doce lar. Adultos... pra que precisam de tantas chaves!? Ganhei minha primeira chave de casa com, sei lá, doUze anos, e era um chaveiro e a chave da porta da frente. Que diabos mais eu precisaria no mundo?! Vem ano, vai ano, vem chave, vem chave... Quantas chaves tem no seu molho!? A do portão da frente, da porta de vidro, dos fundos, da garagem, da casa da sua avó, do escritório do banheiro do escritório (funcionários only), do carro, do porta-luvas do carro e a nona cópia daquela chave da porta da frente que você tinha no começo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí depois de abrir essa cambada de porta você vai pro seu ensaio. Ok, Iron é legal e thrash metal é a melhor coisa do mundo pra ouvir puto. Mas ligar seu overdrive e ficar puto porque o som saiu igual ao do Anihilator e não do Buddy Guy e bizarro. Quem roubou minhas frequencias médias?! Porque esse tanto de noise gate?! Porque esse som pesado me desagrada tanto?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não dou quinze dias pra eu reclamar que o Corega da minha dentadura está acabando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-8967934396382743564?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8967934396382743564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8967934396382743564&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8967934396382743564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8967934396382743564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/04/dois-indcios.html' title='Dois indícios'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2576714655219868239</id><published>2008-03-30T18:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:33:38.671-03:00</updated><title type='text'>UNMASKED</title><content type='html'>Kiss, Porque vocês usam máscaras para tocar?!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R_AG8BDiePI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2uI7KL_HBYY/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183650799248636146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R_AG8BDiePI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2uI7KL_HBYY/s400/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Respondido!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-2576714655219868239?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/2576714655219868239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=2576714655219868239&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2576714655219868239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2576714655219868239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/unmasked.html' title='UNMASKED'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R_AG8BDiePI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2uI7KL_HBYY/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8819382237169140903</id><published>2008-03-26T15:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T15:29:36.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm... Lavagem intestinal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y276/katateh/oamornostemposdecolera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y276/katateh/oamornostemposdecolera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&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;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;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;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;div&gt;Mas o meu é em português mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-8819382237169140903?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8819382237169140903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8819382237169140903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8819382237169140903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8819382237169140903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/mmmm-lavagem-intestinal.html' title='Mmmm... Lavagem intestinal!'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-5542353136556460517</id><published>2008-03-23T21:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:29:21.961-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O que que ele tem que eu não tenho?! Um amp Engl valvulado, uma Telecaster e um compressor Keely. Uma casa em um país frio. Umas roupas, cabelo e piercing de emo. Um bronzeado sensual de lagartixa e muitos quilos a menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vrX6CbQ2uuw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vrX6CbQ2uuw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais bunda na cadeira/horas de exercícios que eu.&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem quiser horrorizar mais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LbUuAfCGkzc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Testando um pedal que um dia será meu...&lt;/a&gt; (risadas malignas...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LwAQKiy7384&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Mais chicken picking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-5542353136556460517?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/5542353136556460517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=5542353136556460517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5542353136556460517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5542353136556460517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-que-que-ele-tem-que-eu-no-tenho-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4374066017939989130</id><published>2008-03-16T23:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T23:21:02.939-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue on Black</title><content type='html'>E eu lá longe.... vendo o glamour da publicidade mineira na sua gloria criativa e promíscua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É garçom... pode estar cancelando esse frango mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4374066017939989130?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4374066017939989130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4374066017939989130&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4374066017939989130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4374066017939989130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/blue-on-black.html' title='Blue on Black'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4776158211115316884</id><published>2008-03-12T23:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:44:19.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu ficasse velho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R9iUcHnfuVI/AAAAAAAAACI/svS5dhqDmhY/s1600-h/keith_lv8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177050982464338258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R9iUcHnfuVI/AAAAAAAAACI/svS5dhqDmhY/s400/keith_lv8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...seria assim. Uma Gibson velha/nova e uma xícara de café (eu colocaria um cinzeiro, mas o povo do Marketing da Luis Vuitton deve achar que é passé) em cima do case Luis Vuitton da minha Gibson velha/nova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas meus planos são outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R9iUGXnfuUI/AAAAAAAAACA/jPB-OWOFy4Q/s1600-h/keith_lv8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4776158211115316884?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4776158211115316884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4776158211115316884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4776158211115316884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4776158211115316884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/se-eu-ficasse-velho.html' title='Se eu ficasse velho...'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R9iUcHnfuVI/AAAAAAAAACI/svS5dhqDmhY/s72-c/keith_lv8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-3498863848055004040</id><published>2008-03-08T18:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T18:16:14.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No alto do castelo...</title><content type='html'>"No alto do castelo, há uma linda princesa - muito carente - que foi ali trancada, e é guardada por um grande e terrível dragão"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEAVY METAL:&lt;br /&gt;O protagonista chega no castelo numa Harley Davidson, mata o dragão, enche a cara de cerveja com a princesa e depois transa com ela. Posteriormente se separam quando ela descobre que ele transou com uma groupie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARD ROCK:&lt;br /&gt;Chega em um conversível vermelho, com duas loiras peitudas e tomando Jack Daniel's. Mata o dragão com uma faca e faz uma orgia com a princesa e as loiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLAM ROCK:&lt;br /&gt;Chega no castelo. O dragão rí tanto quando o vê que o deixa passar. Ele entra no castelo, rouba o hair dresser e o batom da princesa. Depois a convence a pintar o castelo de rosa e a fazer luzes nos cabelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIE ROCK:&lt;br /&gt;Entra pelos fundos do castelo. O dragão fica com pena de bater em um nerd franzino de óculos e deixa ele passar. A princesa não aguenta ouvir ele falando de moda e cinema, e foge com o protagonista Heavy Metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-3498863848055004040?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/3498863848055004040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=3498863848055004040&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3498863848055004040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3498863848055004040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-alto-do-castelo.html' title='No alto do castelo...'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-9083654234422067166</id><published>2008-03-07T15:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:39:15.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog é coisa de gente que está de férias mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-9083654234422067166?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/9083654234422067166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=9083654234422067166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/9083654234422067166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/9083654234422067166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-coisa-de-gente-que-est-de-frias.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-7464535395491388620</id><published>2008-02-29T09:06:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T01:47:45.624-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Post masturbatório de Guitarra</title><content type='html'>Esse post é um dedicado a todos os guitarristas que lêem meu blog. Ok, nenhum... Por isso o post é masturbatório! Que quiser dar pitaco, fique a vontade, mas o principal propósito desse post hoje é poder ver ele daqui a alguns anos e comparar (tomara que tenha coisa pra comparar...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Tiiiiiicle!! Como então você tira esse som de mil rouxinois do inferno trinando à visão de bodes sendo sacrificados?! Muito simples, meus caros! Comecemos do começo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palhetas:&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f2-lKYcxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/eZqCpp8ALqE/s1600-h/P2280100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172374252046283538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f2-lKYcxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/eZqCpp8ALqE/s200/P2280100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu uso palhetas Dunlop 1mm (azul) para shows e 1,14 (roxinha) para tocar em casa. No show a adrenalina está pumpada no sangue e seu usar uma palheta mais pesada que isso eu estouro corda demais. Essas Dunlop tem um pozinho que mantem a baixa umidade nos dedos e nao deixa a palheta escorregar. E como eu gosto de som pesado, nada melhor que uma palheta pesada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f4gVKYcyI/AAAAAAAAAAw/JEu3_5f0ftM/s1600-h/P2280091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172375931378496290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f4gVKYcyI/AAAAAAAAAAw/JEu3_5f0ftM/s200/P2280091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f67FKYczI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fJxBsePnotQ/s1600-h/P2280095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a Margot! Margot Ataquenta. Um nome não muito usual para uma guitarra não muito usual. Como sempre, ela foi batizada pela Marcela, que batiza todos os meus instrtumentos. Só ela sabe captar o espírito do instrumento e arrumar um nome apropriado, mesmo sem ser musicista! Ela é uma Ephiphone Les Paul Standart, nem precisa de falar mais sobre qualidade. Eu comprei ela usada no &lt;a href="http://www.beggiato.com.br/"&gt;Beggiato&lt;/a&gt; e foi um achado! Tinha 6 Les Pauls, uma do ladinho da outra, mas eu&lt;br /&gt;imediatamente olhei pra ela e foi amor! Comprei ela na mesma hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas qual a parte não usual?!&lt;br /&gt;Madeiras e Pickups, basicamente. Les Pauls normalmente são feitas com o corpo e o braço de mogno (algumas Customs tem o braço de maple, produzidas entre 76 a 82 além das feitas para os artistas). A Margot é toda feita de maple com o tampo de maple bird´s eye. E O KIKO?! Bem, quanto mais clara a madeira, mais aberto é o som(essa é a regra básica, naturalemnte existem exceções). Por isso tem som de Les Paul mas é ataquenta, com uma característica de SG. Mas sendo Les Paul, tem aquele som gordo  que todos nós amamos! Os pickups tem uma saída uma pouco menor que os pickups PAF da Gibson que vêm com as les Pauls Standarts. Me agradou o som com Overdrive deles, um pouco mais limpo que o usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe do acabamento em Bird´s Eye:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172378589963252530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f67FKYczI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fJxBsePnotQ/s200/P2280095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f7K1KYc0I/AAAAAAAAABA/cM012Tn2lZ0/s1600-h/P2280096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172378860546192194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f7K1KYc0I/AAAAAAAAABA/cM012Tn2lZ0/s200/P2280096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f67FKYczI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fJxBsePnotQ/s1600-h/P2280095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Efeitos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f7mVKYc1I/AAAAAAAAABI/AWlzTKPkosQ/s1600-h/P2280072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172379332992594770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f7mVKYc1I/AAAAAAAAABI/AWlzTKPkosQ/s200/P2280072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é minha pedaleira básica. O único pedal realmente caro nela é o Compressor Marshall, o peimeiro pedal. Todos os outros são genéricos, hand made ou Behringer. Isso é a prova cabal de que a marca dos pedais não é o fundamental no seu som. Muita gente com equipamento muito melhor tira um som muito pior por não conhecer bem o que tem na mão (ou pé... ahaha.... ai ai, eu miacabo). Eles estão ligados na ordem clássica de dinâmicas, distorções, moduladores e ambientadores. MAS VOCÊ NÃO TEM WHA WHA!!! Não é que eu não goste, mas eu tenho outras prioridades em relação a pedais. Essa pedaleira ainda vai crescer e melhorar, um flanger Ibanez das antigassas vai ser incorporado, seu deus quiser e o cara de São Paulo consertar pra mim! E uma hora ou outra eu acho um Tube Screamer doido pra substituir esse Oliver... Enquanto isso não acontece, vamos dissecá-la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f-yVKYc2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/L6CayBF-lik/s1600-h/P2280081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172382837685908322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f-yVKYc2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/L6CayBF-lik/s200/P2280081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marshall Edward the Compressor Ed-1:&lt;br /&gt;É o pedal mais antigo da coleção. Eu comprei ele para tocar baixo, já que estava cansado do compressor digital da Zoom. Quando comprei não gostava muito dele, achava o som muito estalado. Ainda bem que eu cresci, aprendi a regular o bichinho e ele virou uma relíquia por ser produzido na Índia! Os chineses novos são um muito piores.&lt;br /&gt;Eu uso ele de 3 jeitos: Limpo, com chorus e delay, pra destacar na banda, como booster do overdrive para solar e com a guitarra limpa usando o pickup do braço para um timbre meio country. Fica lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gADlKYc3I/AAAAAAAAABY/zpguFZ3aZio/s1600-h/P2280080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172384233550279538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gADlKYc3I/AAAAAAAAABY/zpguFZ3aZio/s200/P2280080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oliver Super Overdrive SD-10:&lt;br /&gt;É um overdrive básico, sem nada de mais. Uso ele para sons sujinhos e como booster da distorção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gAwFKYc4I/AAAAAAAAABg/pQHxq0K--SI/s1600-h/P2280085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172384998054458242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gAwFKYc4I/AAAAAAAAABg/pQHxq0K--SI/s200/P2280085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Behringer GDI-21:&lt;br /&gt;É uma cópia barata do Sans-Amp Gt2. Tem um controle a mais que eh esse Gnd Lift, que serve pra aterrar alguma coisa e fazer menos barulho. Looooogico que não funciona. A fonte normal dele quebrou então eu uso ele ligado na entrada de bateria com uma fonte adaptada, na raça mesmo. Como ele é muito agudão eu ponho bastante grave e tiro um bocado de agudos. O level depende da guitarra. As chavinhas estão reguladas em Marshall (brit), Hi Gain, Mic no Classic. Essa chavinha de mic funciona como um controle de médios, na verdade. Na posição Center ele corta os médios e na Off X ele corta os médio-agudos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gB7lKYc5I/AAAAAAAAABo/dXg5rCwLnXk/s1600-h/P2280079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172386295134581650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gB7lKYc5I/AAAAAAAAABo/dXg5rCwLnXk/s200/P2280079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Behringer Ultra Chorus UC100:&lt;br /&gt;É uma cópia digital de uma chorus da Boss que eu esqueci qual é. Eu uso ele com duas regulagens. Como está agora ele funciona como um chorus normal, em alguns solos eu subo o botão Rate e abaixo o Depth para emular um som de caixa leslie. Mas como ele é digital, não fica lá grandes coisas. Mas quando o Flanger Ibanez chegar... Nu!! Aacaba o mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse chorus é na verdade do Cueca mas eu uwso ele normalmente na pedaleira por ele ser honesto o suficiente com os sons limpos. E na verdade eu qdoro aquele gostinho de processado anos 80 que só um chorus barato e um delay podem me dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gDNFKYc6I/AAAAAAAAABw/lajRg_U-j3M/s1600-h/P2280089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172387695293920162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gDNFKYc6I/AAAAAAAAABw/lajRg_U-j3M/s200/P2280089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MRoxy Digital Delay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde no mundo existe um delay digital, já com corte de agudos, que funciona de boa, quebra um super galho e ainda custa R$100,00?! Só em Belzontch! Esse delay chega a 360 ms. Eu achei que era pouco quando comprei mas eu uso ele um pouco acima da metade. Com certeza ele tem problemas mas o preço dele mais do que compnsou. E um delay faz muita falta de vez em quando. Ele tem um barulhinho inerente de leve quando é acionado mas só dá pra notar em gravações. E se voce ligar ele logo depois de tocar alguma coisa, ele repete o que foi tocado, mesmo estando desligado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gEO1KYc7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Gip2HrgdmrA/s1600-h/marshall-valvestate-ii-vs100r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172388824870319026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8gEO1KYc7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Gip2HrgdmrA/s200/marshall-valvestate-ii-vs100r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adouuuuuuro som de Marshall, cheio de médios ressoantes. Eu toco rock, né, porra!! Esse VS100 é o que eu uso normalmente para ensaiar e pra tocar em show e pretendo adiquirir um assim que for po$$ivel. O que eu gosto nos Marshalls é que, se todos os meus pedais resolverem enchilicar e não funcionar, é sé espetar a guitarra nele e tocar feliz e alegre que já mais do que satisfaz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É marromeno isso galera. Queria agradecer em especial ao Cueca pelos pedais emprestados que eu uso sempre, e aos meu companheiros de Prisioneiros que são os que mais desfrutam esse combo vindo dos vestíbulos do inferno!! YEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pensou se eu investisse todo esse tempo e esforço em portifolio, academia e empregos?! Nossa, eu ia me daer bem demais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-7464535395491388620?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/7464535395491388620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=7464535395491388620&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/7464535395491388620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/7464535395491388620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/post-masturbatrio-de-guitarra.html' title='Post masturbatório de Guitarra'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8f2-lKYcxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/eZqCpp8ALqE/s72-c/P2280100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-1747782228770618479</id><published>2008-02-26T20:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:52:09.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversa típica</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;ticle.blogspot.com diz: como c tah passando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: mall demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: 38,5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ticle.blogspot.com diz: pelo menos vc nao perdeu o glamour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ticle.blogspot.com diz: !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: de onde você tirou essa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: hauhauahuahuaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ticle.blogspot.com diz: mall demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ticle.blogspot.com diz: M-A-X-I-M-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: foi sem querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: raphael, te amo tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcelinha diz: cuspi a água do antibiotico rindo de voce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te detesto. Você me obrigou a furar a orelha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-1747782228770618479?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/1747782228770618479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=1747782228770618479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/1747782228770618479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/1747782228770618479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/conversa-tpica_26.html' title='Conversa típica'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-447442291245903634</id><published>2008-02-25T22:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:31:59.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I wana do it. You wanna do it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8No-NOCbpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/kLXE2kFzFbw/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171092215061180050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8No-NOCbpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/kLXE2kFzFbw/s400/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do it, then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-447442291245903634?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/447442291245903634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=447442291245903634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/447442291245903634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/447442291245903634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-wana-do-it-you-wanna-do-it.html' title='I wana do it. You wanna do it.'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R8No-NOCbpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/kLXE2kFzFbw/s72-c/DSC00113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8961284325059497745</id><published>2008-02-20T00:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T00:42:00.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O dinheiro e a semana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;For I don't care too much for money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For money can't buy me love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh, can't buy me love, love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't buy me love, no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana conturbada!&lt;br /&gt;*Meu dinheiro acabou até o fim do mês. 0. Fim. &lt;em&gt;Finito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Fidel renuncicou! OK, as crianças vão assumir no lugar de daddy, mas não deixa de ser impressionante. Palmas pra festa que foi feita em Havana em comemoração às suas péssimas condições de saúde e a festa nenhuma para a sua renúncia.&lt;br /&gt;*Kosovo conseguiu sua independência. AHN?! E o foda-se?! O Kosovo é na Sérvia. OK, era... e se eu tivesse uns muitos Reais a mais do que eu tenho hoje eu iria para a Sérvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fim das contas, o mundo ganhou um mapa-mundi desatualizado, mais um país produtor de šljivovica, um punhado de ditadorezinhos de 2º ao invés de um super ditador do poder transcendental de boina (eca...), barba (eca...) e charuto. Eca para o charuto também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, Paul, amor num compra não, mas uma passagem de avião rolava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Fato mais importante da semana!! Te Dou Um Dado agora com novo endereço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tedouumdado.com.br/"&gt;www.tedouumdado.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-8961284325059497745?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8961284325059497745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8961284325059497745&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8961284325059497745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8961284325059497745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-dinheiro-e-semana.html' title='O dinheiro e a semana.'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2074790036652668400</id><published>2008-02-12T19:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T19:11:48.339-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tá osso aqui, gentem... falta de assunto tá pegando.&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos eu consigo, com algum esforço formar em 9 períodos. O difícil é o re$to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada de filmes hoje... mas para quem queria saber, desde Juno eu já assisti O Caçador de Pipas, Sweeney Todd, Onde os Fracos não Têm Vez e acho que só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi só draminha mal resolvido da vida, que ainda parece mal resolvido. Well, what can you do?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-2074790036652668400?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/2074790036652668400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=2074790036652668400&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2074790036652668400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2074790036652668400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/t-osso-aqui-gentem.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8280418854843535692</id><published>2008-02-11T00:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:01:15.455-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinemana</title><content type='html'>Muitos filmes esses dias... se for falar de todos eu entulho o blog, tadim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-8280418854843535692?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8280418854843535692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8280418854843535692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8280418854843535692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8280418854843535692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/cinemana.html' title='Cinemana'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-6594117279906705635</id><published>2008-02-09T11:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T11:47:00.749-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhor molho para saladas ever!</title><content type='html'>Meia xícara de azeite + suco de um limão + 2 punhados bem cheios de folhas de salsa (sem os talos) + um punhado de uma outra erva bem aromática (manjericão, alecrim, sálvia...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soca ou bate tudo no liquidificador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMULSÕES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-6594117279906705635?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/6594117279906705635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=6594117279906705635&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/6594117279906705635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/6594117279906705635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/melhor-molho-para-saladas-ever.html' title='Melhor molho para saladas ever!'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-2292607083258509021</id><published>2008-02-07T19:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T19:53:49.823-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Juno não é mais um modelo de Teclado da Roland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.100video.com.br/UserFiles/Image/Filmes%202/juno_cartaz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.100video.com.br/UserFiles/Image/Filmes%202/juno_cartaz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito bonitinho o filme. A mãe de uma amiga minha disse que parece com sessão da tarde. Depois de ver o filme você percebe alguns cortes que encaixam em intervalos comerciais mesmo. O filme tem um trilhão de gagzinhas em inglês e quem consegue entender melhor as piadinhas e acaba se divertindo mais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já deu pra ver que o filme é sobre uma adolescente grávida, né!? Ai se fosse (o m)eu!! Mas o assunto é abordado de um jeito muito leve e a personagem da gatchenha grávida ajuda bastante, tooooda tiradinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas o que se pode concluir mesmo, de verdade é: o mundo dos nerds entrou mesmo para a Indústria Cultural.&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afinal de contas, não é normal eu sair da sala de cinema querendo ser exponencially nerder than I am. Mesmo sabendo que é errado. Muito errado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Loirinha!! Vamos tomar alguma coisas juntos um dia desses?! Tipo... UM BANHO!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-2292607083258509021?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/2292607083258509021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=2292607083258509021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2292607083258509021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/2292607083258509021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/juno-no-mais-um-modelo-de-teclado-da.html' title='Juno não é mais um modelo de Teclado da Roland.'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-3305802055149126658</id><published>2008-02-06T22:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:31:34.332-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamondine Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R6pPk0y8WtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/D5grug_jRKo/s1600-h/creu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164027416799894226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R6pPk0y8WtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/D5grug_jRKo/s400/creu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por aí vai até a velocidade 5, que é o chefão, já diria Barroso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Morena, vem aqui tomar um leite porque você é gatinha demais!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-3305802055149126658?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/3305802055149126658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=3305802055149126658&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3305802055149126658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3305802055149126658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/02/diamondine-town.html' title='Diamondine Town'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R6pPk0y8WtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/D5grug_jRKo/s72-c/creu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-7321423520403859055</id><published>2008-01-31T12:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T13:15:49.699-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Meaípe....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R6HlvEy8WsI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/qRnhnmJiJA4/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161659244847323842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R6HlvEy8WsI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/qRnhnmJiJA4/s320/DSC00024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terra da valdizagem, da atoíce, da rede, do camarão e até da praia. Eu poderia estar mais queimado, com o bronze sensual e os cabelos doirados (sic)mas quem se importa com isso se eu uso várias pulseirinhas e tornozeleiras de palinha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S-jCNySpWiM"&gt;ESSA MÚSICA&lt;/a&gt; descreve bem minha estada no tão adorável vilarejo nos arredores de Guarapari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E todo mundo no show dos Prisioneiros no Matriz hoje!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-7321423520403859055?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/7321423520403859055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=7321423520403859055&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/7321423520403859055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/7321423520403859055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/ah-meape.html' title='Ah Meaípe....'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/R6HlvEy8WsI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/qRnhnmJiJA4/s72-c/DSC00024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-825245333154199066</id><published>2008-01-30T14:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:58:48.798-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagens de Dramin</title><content type='html'>E se existisse um "G cedilha"? Uma cobrinha saindo de debaixo de uma letra G antes dos a's, o's e u's que desse um som de J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois disso eu peguei no sono.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-825245333154199066?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/825245333154199066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=825245333154199066&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/825245333154199066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/825245333154199066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagens-de-dramin.html' title='Viagens de Dramin'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-6675198701940862705</id><published>2008-01-12T15:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T15:52:10.416-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lista mulheres que nunca comerei:</title><content type='html'>Uma homenagem ao amigo &lt;a href="http://nadaprafalar.gblogspot.com/"&gt;Diego&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Connely, Scarlett Johanson e Lindasay Lohan (que nunca sairam na Playboy) e Katherine Heigl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sienna Miller ainda tá em tempo. Comente seu nome aí em baixo, senão você já era...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-6675198701940862705?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/6675198701940862705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=6675198701940862705&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/6675198701940862705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/6675198701940862705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/lista-mulheres-que-nunca-comerei.html' title='Lista mulheres que nunca comerei:'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4331994030125830771</id><published>2008-01-12T14:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T15:08:08.292-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brevíssimo ensaio sobre sexualidade e linguística</title><content type='html'>"Virgindade"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find a woman who's never, never bimbou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tadinho"&lt;br /&gt;Tadinho... Coitadinho... Coitado... Coito!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter pena mesmo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carcass - Buried Dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4331994030125830771?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4331994030125830771/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4331994030125830771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4331994030125830771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4331994030125830771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/virgem.html' title='Brevíssimo ensaio sobre sexualidade e linguística'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-3658411568551001547</id><published>2008-01-11T19:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T19:50:30.915-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bebete vão bora......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldita música que não sai da cabeça.... acho que estou andando muito com o Dedé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-3658411568551001547?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/3658411568551001547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=3658411568551001547&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3658411568551001547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/3658411568551001547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/bebete-vo-bora.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-5401871994421576736</id><published>2008-01-11T19:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T19:21:42.711-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu gosto de experimentar sabores novos. No sentido literal da palavra. Não tenho asco de temperos exoticos, ingredientes avulsos ou qualquer coisa que venha de um país diferente, por exemplo (mmmmm... bálcans!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabores metafóricos, com eles eu sou igual a qualquer outro engraçado ser da espécie humana. Relutante. Afinal de contas todo mundo tem medo do novo e eu sou um tradicionalista de primeira qualidade!! Apesar de ter ficado bem a vontade vendo um filme com vários peitinhos e eroticamente carregado com minha mae do lado. Veja bem, não era filme pornô!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella - Hard to find the Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florentino Ariza s2 Fermina Daza+ou- s2 Juvenal Urbino s2 Fermina Daza s2 Florentino Ariza s2 lavagem intestinal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-5401871994421576736?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/5401871994421576736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=5401871994421576736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5401871994421576736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/5401871994421576736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/eu-gosto-de-experimentar-sabores-novos.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-4621013434999898503</id><published>2008-01-10T15:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T15:44:37.684-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>Eu sinto o cheiro da mudança nesse ano novo. Acho que vai ser um no positivo e pra cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 2008 eu vou estudar mais, tentar resolver minha carreira e meu curso.&lt;br /&gt;Em 2008 eu vou me fazer mais exercícios de guitarra e ser realmente bom.&lt;br /&gt;Em 2008 eu voou ser mais maduro e processar meus sentimentos e emoções melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Em 2008 eu vou beber menos, emagrecer, ser mais saudável, fazer exercícios, ler mais livros, beber mais suco, reclamar menos do calor, ser melhor pros meus amigos e família, vou ganhar muito dinheiro, reinvestir e ganhar mais ainda, vou me espiritualizar, vou mais à Igreja, passar seguir os ensinamentos de Jesus, parar de ouvir minha mãe, sair de casa...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manoel chegou na padaria e deisse a Joaquim..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-4621013434999898503?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/4621013434999898503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=4621013434999898503&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4621013434999898503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/4621013434999898503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-465191159566126043</id><published>2008-01-10T05:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T05:45:08.321-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ficou o "Thisway Blue"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-465191159566126043?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/465191159566126043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=465191159566126043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/465191159566126043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/465191159566126043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/ficou-o-thisway-blue.html' title=''/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1432509004317898938.post-8804356078511870096</id><published>2008-01-10T05:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T05:29:40.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi!</title><content type='html'>Simples Black ou "rosinha que eu esqueci o nome"? Pesado demais... Leve &lt;em&gt;dzimais&lt;/em&gt;... ó, duvida! Um dia eu acho um layout decente pra cá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, "se você é um publicitário genial, criativo e cheio de idéias boas crie um blog para que todo esse potencial para fazer sinapse em verbo não acumule fazendo a cabeça transbordar ou explodir! Se você não é absolutamente nada disso mas suuuuuuper tem inveja deles, faça também!" &lt;em&gt;Capricho, jan 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo os conselhos da minha revista favorita... Here I am!! Não tão criativo quanto o Two, não tão inteligente quanto a Marcela, não tão sentimental quanto a Cris Guerra (nu! que folgado, nem conheço ela...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dever de casa &lt;em&gt;premiere:&lt;/em&gt; Ir no cinema e assistir qualquer coisa menos A Bússola de Ouro (também né...queria o quê?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Def Leppard - Bringin' on the Heartbreak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PKyeWptrG8M"&gt;Versão 1&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DhGsmfWijOI"&gt;Versão 2(!!!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1432509004317898938-8804356078511870096?l=ticle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/feeds/8804356078511870096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1432509004317898938&amp;postID=8804356078511870096&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8804356078511870096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1432509004317898938/posts/default/8804356078511870096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticle.blogspot.com/2008/01/oi.html' title='Oi!'/><author><name>Raphael Ticle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09487462718502895071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuhthJmsWIQ/SS1_GlvqQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/ry5ZWEiqo9Q/S220/fest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
