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Tudo isso agita acalmando. Acalma o corpo e atiça o resto. Todo o vasto e ininteligível aglomerado de sonhos, pensamentos, desejos, ímpetos e sensações que vulgarmente chamo de resto.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/3694939160213204398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=3694939160213204398&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3694939160213204398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3694939160213204398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/04/rebarbas-do-cotidiano.html' title='Rebarbas do cotidiano'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-4008899426067138958</id><published>2010-08-28T14:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:26:22.125-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="natureza"/><title type='text'>saudades</title><content type='html'><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoHPVFc5r3T3SwGQQc8LcpR_vtzLt7X2FSrXF7OPoLgAIl4kdUKGPUGGi8iEyGexpwJGpiZ8ru-IlzB84nLLl7Zqexwa4nT2KQJPdsV-8eqZh9_-2Pjxa0GDxg4u2IhipoNyglbdcRaGo/s1600/le%C3%A3o.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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ou - cole um pedacinho de espuma nas pontas do cabide.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/1047679316354604204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=1047679316354604204&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/1047679316354604204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/1047679316354604204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/08/roupas-no-cabide.html' title='roupas no cabide'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-6526818094065472039</id><published>2010-08-18T20:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:29:15.093-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><title type='text'>zeus meu!</title><content type='html'>Não sou uma blogueira convicta, tampouco aspirante à escritora. Eu sou daquelas que, de vez em quando, sentem uma incontrolável necessidade de expurgar os pensamentos. É como se eu cuspisse meu coração e minhas tripas em forma de palavra. No caso, a palavra escrita porque dá pra conferir, ver e rever, olhar novamente. Sem crítica nem indulgência, apenas mirar os caracteres para saciar uma curiosidade que é muito parecida com aquela mania que muita gente tem (e poucas admitem) de observar as próprias fezes na latrina. Por que? Pra que? Dá pra saber se o lado de dentro do corpo está em ordem a partir desses dados? Nesse sentido, palavras e fezes têm características semelhantes: podem deflagrar algum mal ou simplesmente afirmar que não há qualquer anomalia desde que, seja feita uma análise minuciosa do "material": seja ele cuspido, cagado ou escrito. Se estivesse num dia melhor, provavelmente as metáforas seriam mais suaves, doces até. Mas hoje não consigo fugir da escatologia porque os pensamentos não são bons o bastante. Semana passada comecei um tratamento para um bruxismo que há anos me atormenta. Comecei a usar um aparelho que mais parece uma mordaça que me cala e machuca. Todas as minhas ações agora se intercalam com o lava-bota-tira-lava-bota-tira-lava desse aparelho e sinto dores e uma grande quantidade de saliva na boca e nem posso cuspir. A dentista promete melhoras grandiosas. A longo prazo, claro! Afinal, desgraça pouca é bobagem! Foi também na última semana que fiquei sabendo que meu cachorro de 11 anos está muito doente e é provável que não sobreviva. Amanhã de manhã fará um exame definitivo para constatar o que todos já sabemos (e não queremos admitir): Ele está morrendo. É bem possível que tenhamos de fazer uma eutanásia. Não gosto do termo sacrifício. Ele é meu amigo afinal. Não dá pra fazer distinção entre o amor canino e humano. Pra mim amor é tudo igual: quando tá tudo bem, ele arde e faz luzir; quando tá ruim, ele machuca e anoitece. Não dá pra parar de chorar, tampouco posso tirar o aparelho. Não dá pra chorar sem entupir o nariz. Não dá pra respirar pela boca com o aparelho. Não posso fazer nada pelo meu amigo e isso é sofrimento. O que fazer? Nada. Resta a aceitação da vida tal como ela se impõe: dura e doce feito um tablete de rapadura que a gente vai roendo aos bocados até que um dia, ela perece...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/6526818094065472039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=6526818094065472039&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/6526818094065472039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/6526818094065472039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/08/zeus-meu.html' title='zeus meu!'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-9082578036123849980</id><published>2010-07-11T23:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:40:58.252-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fotos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><title type='text'>eu sou você amanhã</title><content type='html'><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglXbLsRduFEqS0B9-teCDMU6hGks5m0NTCRau_5abE3_GR6ArwuqRpJGEKMHoZADbsysI8hyphenhyphenja1HtoM3mZIRPqJtZzozvfTD4WNedjNljABbMWjmIS6Kku_UNCuSNpWDJcxXGOciSiCc0/s1600/compara%C3%A7%C3%B5es.jpg"><img style="float:left; 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Elas me lembram uma boca, que me lembra desejo que me lembra um corpo que me lembra volúpia que me lembra vulcão que me lembra calor que me lembra verão que me lembra rio de janeiro que me lembra praia que me lembra sol que me lembra sal que me lembra camarão que me lembra pimentas vermelhas.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/5297668890574816370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=5297668890574816370&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/5297668890574816370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/5297668890574816370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/04/teia.html' title='teia'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-2796867360606585507</id><published>2010-04-18T21:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:14:19.571-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="receitas"/><title type='text'>Pão de Batata da Dona Selma</title><content type='html'>A senhora minha mãe é uma mulher prendadíssima e tem uma receita de pão de batata que é algo!!! Anote aí: 1 Kg de batata descascada cozida com 1 colher de sopa de sal 40 gramas de fermento granulado ou 50 gramas de fermento em pasta 1 copo americano de açúcar 1 copo americano de óleo 4 ovos inteiros 1 kg de farinha de trigo Coloque a farinha em uma tigela ou em uma superfície de mármore. Faça um buraco no centro e vá despejando todos os outros ingredientes. Sem medo nem frescura! Misture tudo muito bem e depois castigue a massa. Bata, bata, bata muito. Soque e sove até que a massa esteja lisa e uniforme. Molde os pães como quiser: redondinhos, compridinhos, esculturas pós-contemporâneas... enfim, como achar melhor. Vá colocando os pães em uma assadeira untada. Asse até ficarem douradinhos. Cuidado pra não queimar a bundinha deles! Retire do forno e pincele com manteiga ou margarina! Depois é só passar um café e convidar os amigos!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/2796867360606585507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=2796867360606585507&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/2796867360606585507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/2796867360606585507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/04/pao-de-batata-da-dona-selma.html' title='Pão de Batata da Dona Selma'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-3406704649626894890</id><published>2010-04-18T20:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:02:27.741-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tributos"/><title type='text'>crime hediondo</title><content type='html'>(...)"Existem tantas esperanças no coração das mulheres que amam! São necessárias muitas punhaladas para as matar; elas amam e sangram até o fim". Balzac em A mulher abandonada</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/3406704649626894890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=3406704649626894890&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3406704649626894890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3406704649626894890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/04/crime-hediono.html' title='crime hediondo'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-6616946987508287913</id><published>2010-04-18T20:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:38:13.079-03:00</updated><title type='text'>One night stand</title><content type='html'>Há horas em que a gente só deseja a nossa cama. Nosso quarto, objetos pessoais e que falta faz uma escova de dentes... Entretanto, dormir fora de casa tem suas vantagens. Há sempre algo a ser descoberto entre as cobertas, pequenas novidades tão banais na vida de qualquer um e é nesse instante que a gente se dá de conta de como as coisas que consumimos nos consomem a partir do momento em que passam a ser algum tipo de referência pessoal. O tamanho do seu refrescante bucal em cima da pia do banheiro, quadros, fotos, estantes... segredos. Milhões de segredos e a única certeza de que nunca irei descobri-los. One night stand e nada mais.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/6616946987508287913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=6616946987508287913&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/6616946987508287913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/6616946987508287913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-night-stand.html' title='One night stand'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-8217989310048020745</id><published>2010-04-18T20:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:31:36.198-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="há vida depois do ralo"/><title type='text'>Das fossas onde estive</title><content type='html'>Acabei de acordar e percebi que na desordem da casa, perdi os sapatos e os sentidos. Uma noite longa de sono entorpecido e acordo com frio. Não tinha antes aqui um braço? Não reconheço o espaço e de pronto não me lembro quem sou e o que estou fazendo aqui. Uma rápida mirada no espelho traz de volta a recordação que se fez esquecida. Olho, lembro e me lembro de porque o quis esquecer. Talvez esquecendo de mim mesma, possa deixar de lembrar de você. Estou auto-hipnotizada... O corpo entregue ao vazio, um cigarro queimando sozinho entre os dedos e de repente desvendo o mistério da mulher do quadro de Manet... A estufa é essa sala e sei o que ela não sente sentada absorta no não lugar dos seus pensamentos. Nunca imaginei dizer isso, mas acho que quero minha vida de volta tal qual pensava existir há dez dias atrás. O que eu faço para tê-la de volta? Quero minha vida sem signos orientais, sem barbas e lábios. Quero minha vida só de presente, sem planos e estradas. Sentir saudade é matar e morrer um pouco. Eu quero um copo d’água, uma lagoa de vodka e 2/3 de ar e se não for querer demais, alguma sensação de paz.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/8217989310048020745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=8217989310048020745&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/8217989310048020745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/8217989310048020745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/04/das-fossas-onde-estive.html' title='Das fossas onde estive'/><author><name>Dona 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não me interessam</title><content type='html'>Só me responde uma coisa? O que eu devo fazer com as juras de amor que você vomitou em mim? Ein?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/3174597157217911971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=3174597157217911971&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3174597157217911971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3174597157217911971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2010/03/mentiras-sinceras-nao-me-interessam.html' title='mentiras sinceras não me interessam'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-1885527626785102740</id><published>2010-01-14T22:12:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:17:40.786-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fotos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><title type='text'>olhos de pena</title><content type='html'><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJK7fKRiXSC4yjullQ-jhnsZOlYGDDbmY9rQuL1OU7qbn91AKZL5HFvdRxVqlO8rS327102cg0PWlmTqEOsO61p_81dHJezFLtYiT6kmpPF08Mno7FlJSAPQwmh6VBuaj3LlUC1N8t4Cw/s1600-h/olho.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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"bom dia!" "bom dia pra você também" mas... "essa é quem, que não conheço?!" em dias assim, sinto uma coisa borbulhando cá dentro... se fico em casa, não recebo visitas e não toca o telefone, posso findar o dia sem pronunciar palavra: o mundo acontece mentalmente. meus olhos se viram pra dentro e subitamente vão surgindo músicas, antigos diálogos, risadas e recordações que me fazem lembrar quem fui. sigo as pistas pra tentar descobrir quem sou... e aí eu fico sentindo uma saudade imensa de tudo e todos. falando desse jeito até parece sensação ruim mas, não é não. em dias como esse, tenho a chance de me reencontrar com todas as estranhas que já me apareceram no espelho. com elas eu volto aos lugares onde fui feliz, encontro pessoas e bichos que não verei mais - uns porque já morreram, outros porque desconfio - e todos os que ainda estão bem aqui, ao alcance do meu abraço. quanta sorte tenho eu do vento não varrer minha memória e que feliz invenção a fotografia. a você, que lê agora esses traçados, fica um beijo da estranha de ontem!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/4957134564220869828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=4957134564220869828&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/4957134564220869828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/4957134564220869828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2009/11/saudades-tanto-tempo-que-faz.html' title='saudades... tanto tempo que faz'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-4084311721680489208</id><published>2009-11-27T23:37:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T23:46:15.453-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sob o travesseiro..."/><title type='text'>horrores noturnos</title><content type='html'>- sensações escabrosas começadas com a letra A - 1) apreensão 2) ansiedade 3) angústia 4) afobação 5) arrebatamento 6) asfixia 7) azia 8) antecipação 9) acidulação 10) ardor</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/4084311721680489208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=4084311721680489208&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/4084311721680489208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/4084311721680489208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2009/11/horrores-noturnos.html' title='horrores noturnos'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-6557051538130196901</id><published>2009-10-20T20:52:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:18:01.649-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fotos"/><title type='text'>Buba</title><content type='html'><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUopVBgWiu1F15YqHXovLqcO7wZ1Nk3Lh6cJO5wo5svwy0AsLjqAbRSgTVllLsOSIj0TVTgeitRobMkr5uqe4opsmiVYVY2zNeHiMGzU9qucGh_TQWbemwSnvlafGm46yLXlma_z8BPdM/s1600-h/buba.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUopVBgWiu1F15YqHXovLqcO7wZ1Nk3Lh6cJO5wo5svwy0AsLjqAbRSgTVllLsOSIj0TVTgeitRobMkr5uqe4opsmiVYVY2zNeHiMGzU9qucGh_TQWbemwSnvlafGm46yLXlma_z8BPdM/s400/buba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394819119066531234" /></a> Buba usando um acessorio da Barbarela.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/6557051538130196901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=6557051538130196901&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/6557051538130196901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/6557051538130196901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2009/10/buba.html' title='Buba'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUopVBgWiu1F15YqHXovLqcO7wZ1Nk3Lh6cJO5wo5svwy0AsLjqAbRSgTVllLsOSIj0TVTgeitRobMkr5uqe4opsmiVYVY2zNeHiMGzU9qucGh_TQWbemwSnvlafGm46yLXlma_z8BPdM/s72-c/buba.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-3534990482036483013</id><published>2009-10-20T20:13:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:30:51.721-02:00</updated><title type='text'>na relva da selva</title><content type='html'>Minha irmã e eu, no nosso tempo de infância, brincávamos no chão de barro e ralávamos a bunda e as costas escorregando nos barrancos do quintal. Nossos corpos cheiravam a seiva de árvore antiga, suor de criança e alfazema. Eu tinha medo do escuro e de saci pererê. Na nossa casa não havia luz elétrica, nem bomba d'água e a televisão vermelha de bateria não pegava porque não havia antena no meio do mato. Mamãe cozinhava o feijão num fogão a lenha e lavava as louças no poço. A gente não ajudava, mas fazia companhia e ela ria que ria de nossas macaquices. Quando chovia, nadávamos em poças d'água e pisávamos descalças no chão inundado só pra sentir aquela lama vermelha transbordar por entre os dedos do pé. À noite nós jogávamos dominó e ouvíamos histórias. Algumas vezes eles contavam, em outras, punham os vinis a tocar. Nos dias quentes éramos mais felizes. Papai fazia churrasco e bebia cerveja de garrafa; mamãe ligava o rádio, abria uma coca-cola e fumava minister. No gramado recém plantado, nós quatro dançávamos e ríamos e nos refrescávamos com banhos de mangueira. Nessa época, ninguém tinha telefone em casa. No centrinho da cidade havia um posto telefônico na padaria e era através dele que recebíamos notícias do mundo lá fora. Nosso carro era velho, enguiçava o tempo inteiro e descíamos para empurrar. A gente gostava de andar de onibus porque de alguma forma isso nos tornava importantes. Nas manhãs de domingo, íamos à pracinha com nosso pai. Na única banca de jornal que havia, comprava seu jornal e nos deixava pegar um gibi – cada uma escolhia o seu. Às vezes voltávamos direto pra casa, loucas pra ler nossas revisitinhas, lado a lado, cada uma na sua cama. Em alguns dias, a mamãe também ia e então passávamos mais tempo e eles nos levavam ao parquinho. Eu sou do tempo em que as pessoas deixavam as portas destrancadas, em que um corte de tecido era um bom presente, em que as meninas colecionavam papel de carta, que os documentos eram escritos à maquina de escrever, que fax era artigo ultra-moderno, que as mercearias tinham o caderninho de fiado e todo mundo pagava. Clonagem e chamadas por video fone eram ficção científica e antena parabólica era o crème de la crème das transmissões televisionadas. Engraçado como parece que falo de um tempo tão distante, quase ouço a minha avó contando as narrativas dela... Um dia eu acordei e levei um susto: eu era adulta, morava em outro lugar e conversava com meu pai pelo messenger. Ele usando um blackberry... é bom ver que as coisas mudam mas... às vezes sinto falta de ter medo do escuro, do camundá e do saci pererê porque hoje os monstros me parecem mais terríveis.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/feeds/3534990482036483013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5862600681240901221&postID=3534990482036483013&isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3534990482036483013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862600681240901221/posts/default/3534990482036483013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemtemmedodadonatrinta.blogspot.com/2009/10/na-relva-da-selva.html' title='na relva da selva'/><author><name>Dona Trinta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384678054538456357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtC6Tij408RiFtgm4CJxNFfA8DF1pSF13g-jf8sr0XFYD54AI2IQV0PtBKDMZXAtKYgN_mrAX3k2F7xeirPFNRD3ig_nyo9uWmgmOXSQu5uml5Lk0gbfJ7fCbGnL8HUIc/s220/AALX001447.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862600681240901221.post-8426449781026837473</id><published>2009-09-05T19:26:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:18:40.658-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fotos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imaginação"/><title type='text'>empreendimentos imaginários</title><content type='html'>casa da abóbora: <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheNqz-bL6W2X8_Sic-znL5TsVl8vYAfRhNch5MJGw4440bCf_t-zxI7yBp3w4_0KyP95ox6NDjHiWNLQaiUTKhGqksJTMTBo4XkUQ5p5xBOuJ1sbrl5J_RYQkAc1SIo4bIozBumgTi4Xk/s1600-h/casadaab%C3%B3bora.gif"><img style="display:block; 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