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Espero que gostem ;)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AcheiPorAEGostei" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="acheiporaegostei" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYCQHg5eSp7ImA9WhRUFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-4699920279214828450</id><published>2012-01-24T19:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:56:01.621-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T19:56:01.621-02:00</app:edited><title>Eu sou um dos teus segredos...</title><summary>





Amo estar dentro do seu coração
como um aviso a felicidade,

Amo estar dentro da sua mente
como um  alerta a sua sanidade,

Amo estar dentro de sua alma como
a certeza que eu sou tua e vc é meu.

Amo, mais ainda, saber que quanto
mais distantes, mais próximos do real encontro...

Seu olhar entrega-te a mim, seu
sorriso mostra-te a meu coração, sua docilidade áspera revela-te a meus
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Imagem: Google




Recebi um pedido para escrever sobre o mal que assola a vida humana para uma pessoa querida, ela queria algo sobre competição, inveja, ciúmes, então tá, não é? 

Resisti um tantinho, pois a tempos não escrevia mais nada, meu querido redator e revisor agora está nos céus junto com Deus. Daí me lembrei que papai ficaria feliz se eu retomasse minhas divagações...rsss... os </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/295137727338292938/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/ciumes-inveja-o-cancer-das-igrejas.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/295137727338292938?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/295137727338292938?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/ciumes-inveja-o-cancer-das-igrejas.html" title="Ciúmes, inveja o câncer das Igrejas" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkSw0rlEfko/TtZvWiSSeXI/AAAAAAAAA6g/nhT-m7cQqTk/s72-c/ciumes+%25281%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UNRH8-eyp7ImA9WhRREEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-3086113482944101063</id><published>2011-11-23T20:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:01:35.153-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-23T21:01:35.153-02:00</app:edited><title>Loucos até o fim ;o)</title><summary>



♥♥ Uhuuuuuuu ♥♥ Fica combinado assim: você louco por mim, eu louca até o fim." (Martha Medeiros)</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/3086113482944101063/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/loucos-ate-o-fim-o.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/3086113482944101063?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/3086113482944101063?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/loucos-ate-o-fim-o.html" title="Loucos até o fim ;o)" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgcJIuOgzGk/Ts16VBfI-RI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/haQPbj3lfmo/s72-c/casal+maluco.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUEQ349eip7ImA9WhRREE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-2494797526151872604</id><published>2011-11-21T00:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T22:30:02.062-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-22T22:30:02.062-02:00</app:edited><title>O caminho do amor ;)</title><summary>


Imagens Facebook


"O caminho que eu escolhi é o do amor! E não importa as dores, as angústias nem as decepções que vou ter que encarar, eu escolhi o caminho do amor, e escolhi ser verdadeiro no meu caminho, o abraço é apertado, o aperto de mão é sincero, e quando eu me apaixono eu me entrego, e me entrego de corpo, alma e emoção.

Por isso não estranhe a minha maneira de sorrir, de te desejar</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/2494797526151872604/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-caminho-do-amor.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/2494797526151872604?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/2494797526151872604?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-caminho-do-amor.html" title="O caminho do amor ;)" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3LUBJRgwL0/Tsk-50W6ihI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/KqPW-vXHqjM/s72-c/bb+linda.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QAQns-eSp7ImA9WhRSGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-6675354612561869551</id><published>2011-11-20T15:02:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T15:15:43.551-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-20T15:15:43.551-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensualidade" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="resistência" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="carinho" /><title>Não tenho medo da sensualidade...</title><summary>



Eu não tenho medo da sensualidade. 
E também não preocupo pq ela faz parte da minha vida
Ela não me faz ser o que sou... eu a faço ser o que ela é ;o)
Ela está em mim e não o contrário... 
Se teus pensamentos me chamam, não atendo...
Se teus desejos por mim clamam, não atendo...
mas se teu carinho cala minha resistência, eu atendo.... 
✿⊰ ♥ ✿⊰  ;o) 



By Kinha Empessoa






</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/6675354612561869551/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-tenho-medo-da-sensualidade.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/6675354612561869551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/6675354612561869551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-tenho-medo-da-sensualidade.html" title="Não tenho medo da sensualidade..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asEPL1joz_w/Tsk0steJLpI/AAAAAAAAA5w/wDL0u12kOGM/s72-c/meninos+amor.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UNR3cyfSp7ImA9WhRSFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-4532059580915829491</id><published>2011-11-16T23:44:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:21:36.995-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-18T09:21:36.995-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amizade." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Afinidade" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Artur da Távola" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Arthur da Távola" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor fraterno" /><title>AFINIDADE - Arthur da Távola</title><summary>




Andei sumida cadim né mess???


Senti saudade de todos vcs, deste bloguinho que, apesar de simples, sempre me deu tanta alegria. Passei um período de introspecção, eu comigo mesma (rs), achei que tinha mudado, quebrado sei lá, alguma coisa aqui dentro e que nao me identifcava, sei lá pq, com este blog mais... complicadim né? Mas ainda bem que tudo passa e retomamos nossas vidas de onde </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/4532059580915829491/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/andei-sumida-cadim-ne-mess-senti.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4532059580915829491?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4532059580915829491?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/11/andei-sumida-cadim-ne-mess-senti.html" title="AFINIDADE - Arthur da Távola" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9g5IinKXS8/TsRs4CeacNI/AAAAAAAAA5g/QLB2UGu-yV8/s72-c/Bb+linda+2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AGSHY7cSp7ImA9WhRRGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-2492311782654220444</id><published>2011-07-25T17:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:08:49.809-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T01:08:49.809-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="liberdade" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="romantismo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dependência" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor" /><title>Amor, pra mim, é sinônimo de dependência e liberdade</title><summary>


Fonte: Imagens do Google 


Todas as vezes em que penso em um amor, penso em paz, harmonia, cumplicidade, romance, liberdade, respeito, partilhar e compartilhar.



Um relacionamento onde não existe o “compartilhar” não é bilateral, é unilateral. Se não posso expressar meus sentimentos, minhas alegrias, dores, raivas, frustrações... se não posso ter sua cumplicidade às  minhas molecagens, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/2492311782654220444/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/amor-pra-mim-e-sinonimo-de-dependencia.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/2492311782654220444?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/2492311782654220444?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/amor-pra-mim-e-sinonimo-de-dependencia.html" title="Amor, pra mim, é sinônimo de dependência e liberdade" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bI7E_eXUsOM/Ti3VNiTn2KI/AAAAAAAAA5c/fU3929NLgbg/s72-c/casal_20terra.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cAQHw4fCp7ImA9WhdTFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-5643951266440007017</id><published>2011-07-13T22:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T23:04:01.234-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-13T23:04:01.234-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sedução" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tentação" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anjo vermelho" /><title>Anjo vermelho, tentação ou sedução?</title><summary>Fonte: imagem do Google&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   Normal  0      21      false  false  false    PT-BR  X-NONE  X-NONE                                       MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/5643951266440007017/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/anjo-vermelho-tentacao-ou-seducao.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/5643951266440007017?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/5643951266440007017?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/anjo-vermelho-tentacao-ou-seducao.html" title="Anjo vermelho, tentação ou sedução?" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fd_rvpV2Ijw/Th5NFeX3HnI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Cn_kZIxRl04/s72-c/anjo%2Bvermelho.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YMQHY-fSp7ImA9WhdTEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-8170881621246072312</id><published>2011-07-07T19:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T19:53:01.855-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-07T19:53:01.855-03:00</app:edited><title>Meu tempero em você...</title><summary>


Fonte: Imagem do Google

Posso ser chocolate com pimenta, mel com limão, depende do seu paladar...

Se estiver azeda (limão puro) você pode me espremer, me amassar no vidro de suas emoções e me adoçar com seu açúcar;

Se estiver amarga, você pode me tomar com chantilly e o amargo terá gosto doce;

Se estiver doce demais, você poderá me tomar com o amargo do seu dia e ver que, afinal, o seu dia</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/8170881621246072312/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/meu-tempero-em-voce.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8170881621246072312?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8170881621246072312?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/meu-tempero-em-voce.html" title="Meu tempero em você..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vNErSqVqApM/ThY2UFFFCiI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/71yS5081vEs/s72-c/chocolate_com_pimenta.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4HSHw7eCp7ImA9WhZaF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-7457985655017153991</id><published>2011-07-03T17:20:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T17:28:59.200-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-03T17:28:59.200-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Martha Medeiros" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emoções" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eu modo de usar" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relacionamento" /><title>Eu, modo de usar...by Martha Medeiros e eu :)</title><summary>
Fonte: Imagens do Google
Que eu gosto de Martha Medeiros não é segredo nenhum, mas que talvez nós tenhamos, em relação ao texto abaixo, ter sido fabricada no mesmo molde, acho que ninguém suspeita...rsss
Todos temos um modo de usar, pode ser aquele em que se tem que agitar antes, ou tomar em jejum, ou após as refeições (oi? rsss)... mas o importante é que cada qual tem seu jeitinho de ser </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/7457985655017153991/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/eu-modo-de-usarby-matha-medeiros-e-eu.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/7457985655017153991?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/7457985655017153991?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/07/eu-modo-de-usarby-matha-medeiros-e-eu.html" title="Eu, modo de usar...by Martha Medeiros e eu :)" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1dHe-9mmvY/ThDNyAIwaPI/AAAAAAAAA5M/4NobIljS-wo/s72-c/Modo_de_usar.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AFRHo_eyp7ImA9WhZaFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-108023406383358653</id><published>2011-06-30T10:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T10:48:35.443-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-30T10:48:35.443-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor divino" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fé" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="visão de Deus." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Agir de Deus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="esperança" /><title>O Semeador de Estrelas e a visão do Homem...</title><summary>
Existem momentos em nossa vida que por mais que queiramos não conseguimos enxergar o óbvio. O Semeador de Estrelas é uma estátua localizada em Kaunas, Lituânia.Durante o dia passa despercebida.

Mas quando a noite chega, a estátua justifica seu nome...


Que possamos sempre ver além daquilo que está diante de nossos olhos, hoje e sempre.
"Às vezes, nossa vida é colocada de cabeça para baixo, 
</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/108023406383358653/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-semeador-de-estrelas-e-visao-do-homem.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/108023406383358653?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/108023406383358653?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-semeador-de-estrelas-e-visao-do-homem.html" title="O Semeador de Estrelas e a visão do Homem..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmusqfWcUvY/Tgx4it7Q51I/AAAAAAAAA5E/LaAi4JWnVMQ/s72-c/o+semeador+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYHR3Y_fCp7ImA9WhRRGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-4237244732858332956</id><published>2011-06-10T10:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:15:36.844-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T01:15:36.844-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aceitação" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="equilibrio" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dia dos namorados" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="frustração" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="expectativas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mensagem rmantica" /><title>Ministério do  Coração partido adverte: Projetar suas expectativas no outro é prejudicial a saúde do relacionamento.</title><summary>




Fonte: Imagens públicas Google



Pela proximidade do dia dos namorados todo mundo fica alvoroçado (rs) tão bom sentir o core bater mais forte, não é? Tão bom fechar o olhinho e sentir o cheiro da pessoa querida ainda que milhares de km de distância... humm!! Delícia! :o) 





Mas sabe o que é melhor? É você sentir que a pessoa querida, amada, não quer lhe transformar, te aceita com seus </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/4237244732858332956/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/06/ministerio-do-coracao-partido-adverte.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4237244732858332956?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4237244732858332956?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/06/ministerio-do-coracao-partido-adverte.html" title="Ministério do  Coração partido adverte: Projetar suas expectativas no outro é prejudicial a saúde do relacionamento." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2e2mTJ_VL4/TfITVclN2nI/AAAAAAAAA5A/R7wC3PKZopw/s72-c/sleppy-beauty-fot.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIGQngzfip7ImA9WhZVGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-8741270182489015632</id><published>2011-05-31T22:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T22:08:43.686-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-31T22:08:43.686-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cumplicidade" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="apoio" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="companheirismo" /><title>Quando a dor te corta...</title><summary>Fonte: Google
As vezes é tão difícil lidar com o sofrimento das pessoas a quem amamos e na maioria das vezes não queremos nada mirabolante, nem malabarismos emocionais de ninguém, apenas alguém pra estar ao lado como fala o Lenoni.
Gennnte que tudo de bom isto!! Hummm delíiiiicia de atitude!!!!
O gato com um comportamento tão lindo, tão guti, guti destes, acho que eu ficaria boa bem rapidinho :o)</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/8741270182489015632/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/05/quando-dor-te-corta.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8741270182489015632?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8741270182489015632?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/05/quando-dor-te-corta.html" title="Quando a dor te corta..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wHMKZ_-KGso/TeWQHyTw4BI/AAAAAAAAA40/MaNZ6fY2_xg/s72-c/dor.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUANRng6cSp7ImA9WhZVEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-8034146241213683059</id><published>2011-05-23T21:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:43:17.619-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-23T21:43:17.619-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cafajeste" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cahcorro" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="romantismo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Don Juan" /><title>Meu Don Juan de Marco...</title><summary>Fonte: Google. Afff!! Que linnnndooo!!!
Outro dia, fui pega de surpresa em uma conversa improvisada onde me perguntaram, me falaram coisas do tipo: Quem é vc mulher que é capaz de sair ,sem perceber, de uma suavidade angelical para um encantamento sensualmente profano? ( Angelical /profano – dualidade perigosa, qual será que alimenta sua mente?)Que é capaz de ser menina birrenta, alegre, zarolha,</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/8034146241213683059/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/05/meu-don-juan-de-marco.html#comment-form" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8034146241213683059?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8034146241213683059?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/05/meu-don-juan-de-marco.html" title="Meu Don Juan de Marco..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u89EAdBHH_k/Tdr9rXt7zhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/I2sRdMGTN6Q/s72-c/Dom+Juan+de+Marco.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMAQHw_cCp7ImA9WhRRGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-4796067713543383813</id><published>2011-05-19T11:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:20:41.248-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T01:20:41.248-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor divino" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ciladas de satanás" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mistérios" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jesus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dúvidas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="misericordia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Agir de Deus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inveja" /><title>O poder de DEUS e as ciladas de satanás...</title><summary>


imagem retirada do google



As coisas que Deus faz na vida de cada um são mistérios Dele. Nada nem ninguém podem tirar o que Ele tem para nós. O que pode acontecer é Satanás trabalhar para quebrar a confiança existente em um laço de alma, e, infelizmente, por falta de vigilância, o ciúmes, as feridas interiores, ou o "EU" exacerbado que as pessoas "acham” que não têm, permite que um destino </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/4796067713543383813/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-poder-de-deus-e-as-ciladas-de-satanas.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4796067713543383813?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4796067713543383813?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-poder-de-deus-e-as-ciladas-de-satanas.html" title="O poder de DEUS e as ciladas de satanás..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUVzxGGphY0/TdUkUWV5YmI/AAAAAAAAA4k/GQna7eWEMbE/s72-c/jesus-misericordioso-editado.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIASH46fyp7ImA9WhZSF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-6973417371734862130</id><published>2011-04-02T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T12:19:09.017-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-02T12:19:09.017-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Indecisão" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dúvida" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="incertezas amorosas" /><title>A importancia de saber quem é voce...</title><summary>Fonte: Imagens do Google

Em meus sonhos aparece alguém sempre bravo comigo, como se eu devesse saber que ele está ali a minha frente, que eu tivesse a obrigação de reconhecê-lo, e, como tal fato não acontece, então, ele tem uma crise de ciúmes disfarçada em raiva, e me agride emocionalmente e me machuca o coração. E minha alma aflita, pergunta, que fiz eu para merecer esta dureza de palavras que</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/6973417371734862130/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/04/importancia-de-saber-quem-e-voce.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/6973417371734862130?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/6973417371734862130?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/04/importancia-de-saber-quem-e-voce.html" title="A importancia de saber quem é voce..." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-138A37RcfyQ/TZc6inxogaI/AAAAAAAAA4g/xa1BMflsdhM/s72-c/casal_duvida.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcMSX04fyp7ImA9WhRRGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-8926826356010777392</id><published>2011-03-02T20:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:31:28.337-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T01:31:28.337-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quem?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Leoni" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coração" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quem além de vc" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oculto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="temporada das flores" /><title>Quem é vc habitante oculto do meu coração??</title><summary>





Não sei o que acontece com meu coração estes dias.

Sinceramente não sei! Apesar de não vê-lo preenchido com alguém dentro dele, sinto como se ele já estivesse preenchido. É como se houvesse um bonequinho embrulhado dentre dele guardando-o para o “gato”. 



Às vezes tenho a sensação que ele já ama com toda sua força, mas em outras vezes parece tão fechado, tão guardado, tão imaculado a </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/8926826356010777392/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/03/quem-e-vc-habitante-oculto-do-meu.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8926826356010777392?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/8926826356010777392?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2011/03/quem-e-vc-habitante-oculto-do-meu.html" title="Quem é vc habitante oculto do meu coração??" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/FpCO9WzRffo/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAHRXs6fSp7ImA9Wx5bGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-5098808748176669886</id><published>2010-11-04T22:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T22:25:34.515-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-04T22:25:34.515-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mulher" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="força de vida" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Menina" /><title>Meu momento FÊNIX.</title><summary> Fonte:http://artedogil.wordpress.com/category/ilustracoes/Há quem diga que ser feliz é loucuraHá quem diga que calar é desabafo do silêncioHá que fale que amar é loucuraHá quem pense que beijar é pecadoHá quem acredite que viver é ato de coragemHá quem tenha certeza que morrer é covardia da vidaHá quem sonhe com um amor sem fimHá quem creia que as virtudes são alento d’almaHá quem pense que eu </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/5098808748176669886/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/11/meu-momento-fenix.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/5098808748176669886?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/5098808748176669886?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/11/meu-momento-fenix.html" title="Meu momento FÊNIX." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/TNNM9aw-DBI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Xe7UBOs_5oM/s72-c/meninablog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ANSHo9fyp7ImA9Wx5SEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-1650982165349424756</id><published>2010-08-08T14:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:49:59.467-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-08T14:49:59.467-03:00</app:edited><title>FELIZ DIA DOS PAIS!</title><summary>   Hoje seria uma comemoração dupla: Meu aniversário e o Dia dos Pais.  Ele não está mais entre nós, INFELIZMENTE!  Mas mesmo assim vim fazer uma homenagem ao melhor PAI que alguém um dia desejou ter.  Amigo, companheiro de todas as horas. Pai presente, sempre presente em qualquer situação. Carinhoso, amoroso, afetuoso, teimoso (rs), às vezes briguento, mas sempre PAI!!!! E além de ser nosso pai,</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/1650982165349424756/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/08/feliz-dia-dos-pais.html#comment-form" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/1650982165349424756?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/1650982165349424756?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/08/feliz-dia-dos-pais.html" title="FELIZ DIA DOS PAIS!" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/TF7nJzwSKgI/AAAAAAAAA4E/DVNiOqx2yVM/s72-c/feliz_dia_dos_pais-10450_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQDRXg7cCp7ImA9Wx5TF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-4019340749683498732</id><published>2010-08-02T10:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T15:06:14.608-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-02T15:06:14.608-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mulheres" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mel." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novidades" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="papo" /><title>Papo de mulheres - Novidades e espontaneidades no sexo.</title><summary> Em uma mesa de bar começa a chegar a mulherada amiga. Abraços, beijinhos, risos antecipados dos assuntos que surgirão. O tema nunca é previamente sugerido, ele simplesmente aparece no meio do ti-ti-ti e predomina aquele que vira o centro das atenções, aquele em que todas disparam a falar ao mesmo tempo. O escolhido de hoje é: Novidades e espontaneidades no sexo. Agradar o parceiro, companheiro, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/4019340749683498732/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/08/papo-de-mulheres-novidades-e.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4019340749683498732?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/4019340749683498732?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/08/papo-de-mulheres-novidades-e.html" title="Papo de mulheres - Novidades e espontaneidades no sexo." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/TFbLaLOIA_I/AAAAAAAAA38/ZpVifwUsgMI/s72-c/mulheres%201_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcCRH4zeSp7ImA9Wx5TEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-7265895129992814320</id><published>2010-07-26T00:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T00:47:45.081-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-26T00:47:45.081-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Assalto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Policia Militar" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ECA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DEUS." /><title>Fui assaltada. Sensação total de impotência.</title><summary>
O post de hoje teve sua origem graças a um RT do @Bauru cuja citação era da @unicaeexclusiva e dizia:"Se escrevo o que sinto é porque assim diminuo a febre de sentir" (Livro do desassossego - pag. 50 - Fernando Pessoa)
Após ler esta maravilhosa citação, não tive dúvidas de que o alívio pra meu coração seria isto mesmo, escrever pra diminuir a febre de sentir.
Semana passada, infelizmente, mamãe </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/7265895129992814320/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/fui-assaltada-sensacao-total-de.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/7265895129992814320?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/7265895129992814320?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/fui-assaltada-sensacao-total-de.html" title="Fui assaltada. Sensação total de impotência." /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/TEz2EynujUI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Z8NoffSGNEA/s72-c/assalto.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQARHk4eyp7ImA9WxFaEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-2314642153382973245</id><published>2010-07-15T10:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T11:32:25.733-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-15T11:32:25.733-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dunga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rui Ribeiro." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="derrota da Alemanha Copa 2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jabulani" /><title>SAMBA EM HOMENAGEM A JABULANI</title><summary>Não é segredo pra ninguém que tenho um amigo muito querido, carinhosamente chamado por mim  e outros amigos de Palhacinho ( no melhor sentido da palavra - Alegria, leveza d'alma, bondade...) que ama divertir todo mundo, e sempre que quero rir um bocado vou até lá no blog dele receber doses maciças de bom humor. O blog - GALERA DO PADU-  não é só dele, como ele próprio diz. Todos os amigos </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/2314642153382973245/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/samba-em-homenagem-jabulani.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/2314642153382973245?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/2314642153382973245?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/samba-em-homenagem-jabulani.html" title="SAMBA EM HOMENAGEM A JABULANI" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04GRHc4cCp7ImA9WxFbFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-5504755982599837348</id><published>2010-07-07T19:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T19:32:05.938-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-07T19:32:05.938-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="polvo &quot;Vidente&quot;" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="derrota da Alemanha Copa 2010" /><title>Polvo “vidente” apostou na derrota da Alemanha e acertou!</title><summary>  
Polvo “vidente”Paul é a ultima palavra da moda futebolística, aliás, a quem o chame de “profeta” também. Pra quem não viu e nem sabe do que se trata assista ao vídeo abaixo. A criatura marinha acredite ou não, até o presente momento não errou um único palpite. Paul  já virou febre na África do Sul. As expectativas quanto ao palpite do polvo, geram frissom até entre os mais discrentes </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/5504755982599837348/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/polvo-vidente-apostou-na-derrota-da.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/5504755982599837348?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/5504755982599837348?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/polvo-vidente-apostou-na-derrota-da.html" title="Polvo “vidente” apostou na derrota da Alemanha e acertou!" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/TDT7UWuqKhI/AAAAAAAAA3g/FF7ea3AHnzY/s72-c/Polvo_Paul__thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQCRXw4fip7ImA9WxFbEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-1064658211143732870</id><published>2010-07-04T20:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T21:06:04.236-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-04T21:06:04.236-03:00</app:edited><title>Demissão de Dunga, JUSTA OU INJUSTA??</title><summary>     Quem é este homem que deu alegrias, tristezas, raiva, decepção, títulos ao Brasil, tanto na pele de jogador, quanto na pele de técnico?      Ele é Carlos Caetano Bledorn Verri,  nascido em Ijuí em 31 de outubro de 1963. Conhecido como Dunga, apelido dado pelo tio Cláudio dele que acreditava que o baixinho não cresceria o bastante. Tem ascendência italiana e alemã. É/foi treinador e ex </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/1064658211143732870/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/demissao-de-dunga-justa-ou-injusta.html#comment-form" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/1064658211143732870?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/1064658211143732870?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/07/demissao-de-dunga-justa-ou-injusta.html" title="Demissão de Dunga, JUSTA OU INJUSTA??" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/TDEZE_f6WAI/AAAAAAAAA24/1jHkNz9oR8I/s72-c/450px-Dunga061115_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUCQX49cCp7ImA9WxFWGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4870408882978221066.post-7232618387852889425</id><published>2010-06-06T20:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T20:51:00.068-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-06T20:51:00.068-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="O Principe da Pérsia - As areias do tempo; Jake Gyllenhaal" /><title>Príncipe da Pérsia – As Areias do Tempo‎. Eu queeeeeeeroooo :)</title><summary>

Gente!!! Pra quem não viu o filme eu recomendo. Lotado de efeitos e cenas especiais, bem ao estilo do game que deu origem ao filme.Agora, uma perguntinha básica, bem básica, alguém já viu príncipe mais bonito?Uauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!! Quase tive uma síncope lá!Que mãos lindas ele tem!! Fala sério!! E o resto então? Quem merece? Eu, eu, eu.....rindo muito aqui. Ai, ai!!! Não está entendendo o porquê</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/feeds/7232618387852889425/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/06/principe-da-persia-as-areias-do-tempo.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/7232618387852889425?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4870408882978221066/posts/default/7232618387852889425?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://acheiporaih.blogspot.com/2010/06/principe-da-persia-as-areias-do-tempo.html" title="Príncipe da Pérsia – As Areias do Tempo‎. Eu queeeeeeeroooo :)" /><author><name>Kinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15167606965602559608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dTE3AnsGkjw/SaMv75ooJUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/i9iL1qNiHaM/S220/olhar.bmp" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

