tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-293650752365313402024-03-13T00:02:18.140+00:00THE EYE SHOOTERUm espaço para partilhar...só isso...
Enjoy it!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-804704033705423222010-10-10T02:44:00.001+01:002010-10-10T03:31:31.187+01:00Damien Rice - 9 Crimes - Official Video<object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/cgqOSCgc8xc/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgqOSCgc8xc?fs=1&hl=pt_PT"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgqOSCgc8xc?fs=1&hl=pt_PT" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-70123218569836640152010-09-29T06:47:00.002+01:002010-09-29T06:55:20.973+01:00Saudades de mim...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(124, 128, 140); "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(124, 128, 140); font-weight: normal; "><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Precipitadamente acontecem coisas que a todo momento nos alteram, modificando o mundo, matando o eu anterior para que possa ressuscitar o mesmo eu posterior, só que ligeiramente diferentes, ou então muito diferente. Como me reconhecer a mim mesmo?"</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(124, 128, 140); font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(124, 128, 140); font-weight: normal; "><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Saudades de mim. De quem nunca fui."</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(124, 128, 140); font-weight: normal; "><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(124, 128, 140); font-weight: normal; "><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">excertos</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> de Pedro Paixão em : "</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, 'Sans Serif'; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Quase Gosto da Vida que Tenho"</span></i></span></p></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-15577229881527848682010-09-15T23:46:00.002+01:002010-09-15T23:54:29.663+01:00Coisas boas acontecem!!! (merci!!)<a href="http://www.lgportugal.com/algo-de-bom.aspx">Histórias | LG PORTUGAL :: Coisas Boas Acontecem</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-25222308399059749722010-09-15T00:16:00.000+01:002010-09-15T00:17:41.355+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Zy_krnCGVocTfRMl3Bk6ykgbDuy9kUNMpuFH3-PJicR1XaZMycozKkC_zMHdud-hrcvXrh92yoxCaNKuz1EBaeUy9vK8NZgCyE7Fvq4CgiroJtw1HwwdeN39AysTqS08CKx7cAeA7g/s1600/DSC07566.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Zy_krnCGVocTfRMl3Bk6ykgbDuy9kUNMpuFH3-PJicR1XaZMycozKkC_zMHdud-hrcvXrh92yoxCaNKuz1EBaeUy9vK8NZgCyE7Fvq4CgiroJtw1HwwdeN39AysTqS08CKx7cAeA7g/s320/DSC07566.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516912355935730034" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-71322008062938518202010-09-12T17:09:00.001+01:002010-09-12T17:09:57.022+01:00<a href="http://www.hotelteatro.pt/#/hotel_teatro_porto/">HotelTeatro</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-6939591905588033782010-09-12T00:09:00.000+01:002010-09-12T00:10:38.667+01:00<a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/">BookCrossing</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-57472452960565270692010-09-12T00:06:00.000+01:002010-09-12T00:07:23.164+01:00<a href="http://www.hotel-marquesderiscal.com/en/">Hotel Marqués de Riscal</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-45760401809518390762010-09-12T00:02:00.001+01:002010-09-12T00:07:57.009+01:00<a href="http://www.pantonehotel.com/">Hotel Pantone</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-10567094301495632952010-09-11T21:02:00.000+01:002010-09-11T21:03:48.999+01:00"O Segredo em seus Olhos"<object width="450" height="247"><param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/15750"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/15750" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="247" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-82159647516625549072010-08-05T22:39:00.001+01:002010-09-10T21:16:59.392+01:00Caminho sem rumo...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzFHAeYeq1maJ-4SxYBO9cJzQgv-iWfGrAigw2hqLo-hRFeEjyYNVPSQj9-DQO1jaMLgq2LQu_EHjAzPYfausokGNGIS_mHiMAOWZ7MrUX2SH1amQpQykP77FoZXPRGTELSQTog79G8w/s1600/_.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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font-family:sans-serif;font-size:small;"><i>The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy & Other Stories" by Tim Burton</i></span></p></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-747134601493411352010-07-10T16:36:00.001+01:002010-07-10T16:44:24.094+01:00Logorama<object id="objectPlayer" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="430" height="369" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" > <param name="movie" value="http://www.garagetv.be/v/S5k!wUapp7BV2oONHOYgA0fA3kKn7cvwkWO59OBMBBswSNtey-igvNmRlbFFQLab-z/v.aspx" /> <param name="quality" value="high" /> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /> <param name="wmode" value="transparent" /> <param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /> <param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"> <embed id="embedPlayer" bgcolor="#000000" allowFullScreen="true" width="430" height="369" src="http://www.garagetv.be/v/S5k!wUapp7BV2oONHOYgA0fA3kKn7cvwkWO59OBMBBswSNtey-igvNmRlbFFQLab-z/v.aspx" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" ></embed></object><noscript>Klik hier om het <a href="http://www.garagetv.be/video-galerij/buzzing_bees/De_kortfilm_der_logo_s.aspx">video filmpje</a> te bekijken</noscript><br /><br />Este video ganhou o oscar de melhor Curta-Metragem – Animação 2010. Está brutal!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-43509887887327274932010-07-10T12:53:00.005+01:002010-07-10T16:19:40.929+01:00The "IN - X files"....Parte I - A técnica do rabiosque!<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Pois é, aqui começa a grande aventura de um maquinão denominado IN!!!! E quem é o IN, o carro com histórias hilariantes e surreais! Não acredita?!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Vamos começar....</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">E tudo começou num bonito dia...eram 17.30, chegara a tão esperada hora do dia... sair do trabalho!!!E lá estava o meu IN à minha espera todo sorrateiro com a sua pintura "degradé" (lindo!), simpática como sou ofereci boleia aos meus colegas (amigos) de trabalho e como tinha tralha no carro, para variar, decidi colocar tudo na bagageira e eis que começa a aventura... Paulo ajuda-me!! Pois é, a porta ficou-me na mão!!! SIM a PORTA BAGAGEIRA ficou-me literalmente nas mãos...e ali estavamos nós a a olhar e a pensar como é possível, Rute que forte tu és!!! ahahahah </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Pois antes fosse, mas a verdade é que se partiu a dobradiça... e o que se segue...bem, só me lembro do Paulo e da Vera a tentarem fechar a porta, um tentava encaixar enquanto a Vera se "colava" à porta e dizia Paulo fecha agora...e lá tentava ela segurar a porta com o seu rabiosque encostado e a fazer força como se fosse sentar na porta e ....parecia...mas não...não deu resultado...só deu em limpeza da porta lol...que estava cheia de pó!!! (desde já agradeço a ajuda, o esforço foi muito :)).</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Como a técnica do rabiosque não deu resultado, mandei vir o reboque. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Claro que depois começaram a aparecer várias alternativas para tentar solucionar o problema, entre elas e as mais marcantes foram, ata-lhe uma corda ou vai buscar a fita cola castanha e cola a porta...ahahahahahahahahah Brutal!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Bem depois de 20 minutos à espera do reboque, lá embarquei noutra viagem hilariante e de cortar os pulsos!!! </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">O reboque, o dono e o filho.... </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">melhor impossivel...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">O filho quase que dormia no meu colo, tirando algumas cabeçadas que dava no meu ombro, o pai que pensava que passava à frente de todos na fila para a ponte 25 Abril, em hora de ponta....yah...até que ele pede a um amigavel condutor "oh amigo deixe-me meter..." a minha vontade era tapar a cara e fugir daliiiiii, mas ele deixou, contudo não correu bem, tal é o meu espanto quando começo a ouvir as sirenes do carro da policia e eis que se metm ao nosso lado..." oh amigo, volte para a sua faixa!!!"....E o meu desespero a aumentar e aquela música de cortar os pulsos e fazer bebés a tocar e a tocar..." se calhar a menina tinha pressa..." bem ter até tinha mas era de sair dali para fora! Que filmeeeeee.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Depois voltou tudo à normalidade , o resto da viagem correu bem, com o puto quase no colo, mas TUDO BEM! E foi assim o primeiro X FILE- técnica rabiosque....</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Mas não percam a saga, porque continua...ahahahahahahahahah</span></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div> </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-16460129970568363882010-07-05T23:26:00.000+01:002010-07-05T23:26:46.532+01:00KOOP-KOOP ISLAND BLUES [OFFICIAL VIDEO]<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_AOoi7Gx-o&hl=pt_PT&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_AOoi7Gx-o&hl=pt_PT&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-43380554445987817302010-07-04T23:44:00.000+01:002010-07-04T23:44:09.773+01:00Pearl Jam Amongst the Waves<object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/0Aqr_D8c1Sk/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Aqr_D8c1Sk&hl=pt_PT&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Aqr_D8c1Sk&hl=pt_PT&fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29365075236531340.post-65239819913070307402010-07-04T22:32:00.000+01:002010-07-04T23:27:06.564+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTB7m8A40Jf0_aZGaEEQIFZeYQT5FFwIdv1mGA3gublziw0lGFLIo4hY_4jm325ArAGaOpjI1B8USW35bmO6iMcPX0s81Wylmxb2x_UqWBs1mYhOO9JHTlc_zxCfrNUVGxg3I2P0gXIw/s1600/0401092228+mmISO+200ManualM%C3%A9dia+ponderada+ao+centro0+EV.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTB7m8A40Jf0_aZGaEEQIFZeYQT5FFwIdv1mGA3gublziw0lGFLIo4hY_4jm325ArAGaOpjI1B8USW35bmO6iMcPX0s81Wylmxb2x_UqWBs1mYhOO9JHTlc_zxCfrNUVGxg3I2P0gXIw/s200/0401092228+mmISO+200ManualM%C3%A9dia+ponderada+ao+centro0+EV.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490174075294193330" /></a><div>Anda...senta-te a meu lado, é o que quero dizer...</div><div><br /></div><div>Um dia vou parar e sentar-me somente para apreciar o que me rodeia, sentir os risos, ver as expressões, captar cada olhar...</div><div>Gosto de bancos de jardim e de me imaginar velhinha sentada num, a partilhar com a minha cara metade...conversas soltas e lembranças de fazer sorrir!!! É isso o Amor, a partilha e a conversa que permanece mesmo depois de muitos anos juntos... :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4