tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63890720952625344982024-03-04T20:46:16.359-08:00Little Things Quanto a mim continuarei calada e fria e nunca terei medo da verdade. É sempre melhor não adiar o que tem de se dizer.Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.comBlogger156125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-89241050868861056612013-01-28T11:19:00.001-08:002013-01-28T11:19:38.542-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Santa Maria é conhecida como o coração do RS. E se o coração chora, não há motivos para o resto do corpo sorrir.</span>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-4645069011534980512013-01-28T11:18:00.000-08:002013-01-28T11:18:28.900-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-7920560115857543962013-01-14T08:58:00.001-08:002013-01-14T08:58:20.516-08:00<img alt="" class="spotlight" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-b-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/543831_420415674702114_377092784_n.jpg" style="height: 480px; width: 336px;" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-72190121991438559622013-01-14T08:54:00.001-08:002013-01-14T08:54:27.396-08:00<img alt="" class="image" height="89" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6b72bd88a3a1c143ab09ac893d3ba5a4/tumblr_mgjlpcHVT91s2thimo1_500.jpg" width="500" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-39053478215602858242013-01-14T08:50:00.003-08:002013-01-14T08:50:47.395-08:00<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">N</span><i>ão esqueço nem do jeito que você me abraçava.</i> </span></span><br />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-62373512714861294032013-01-14T08:46:00.007-08:002013-01-14T08:46:55.000-08:00<br />
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<em><b>Q</b><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">ue tudo aconteça</span></em><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">, que o mundo nos diga: “<i><strong>olá</strong></i>” por tudo que ainda está por vir. Que a vida nos receba com um <em>sorriso</em>. Que a esperança nos receba de <em>braços abertos</em>. Que o amor nos receba com <em>união</em>. Que Deus nos receba com sua <em>benção divina</em>.
Que tudo que está por vir ainda são só planos, imaginamos um mundo
perfeito para nós, para que tudo dê certo, mais nos sabemos que tudo
isso um dia se realizará. <i><strong>Que demore , demore muito! Mais que pelo menos ACONTEÇA. </strong></i></span>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-71820124078492192372013-01-14T08:43:00.003-08:002013-01-14T08:43:16.883-08:00<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><i>As vezes você nem precisa ir embora pra eu sentir sua falta.</i> </span></span>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-50306898598583204472013-01-14T08:34:00.001-08:002013-01-14T08:34:08.064-08:00<img alt="" class="spotlight" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-b-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/14832_322536457852509_1343610614_n.jpg" style="height: 59px; width: 487px;" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-50830791766976907152013-01-14T08:20:00.002-08:002013-01-14T08:20:43.100-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">O que revistas femininas
deveriam receitar é: não acredite em tudo o que ouve. Nem em tudo que
dizem. Suspenda a descrença quando quiser prazer. Não subestime os
outros, nem os idolatre demais. Seja educada, mas não certinha. Faça
coisas que nunca imaginou antes. Não minta, nem conte toda verdade.
Dance sozinha quando ninguém estiver olhando. Divirta-se enquanto seu
lobo não vem.</span></span></div>
Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-90460304225914458242013-01-13T10:28:00.002-08:002013-01-13T10:28:42.373-08:00<b><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Só disse que tenho saudade, não falei que ia ficar te esperando. To por
aí, fazendo o que quero. Mas relaxa, levo sempre a saudade comigo.</span></b>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-78653237469388843322013-01-13T10:27:00.002-08:002013-01-13T10:27:19.001-08:00Demi Lovato ♥<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maiwj7GJMF1qdi6ero1_500.png" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-63921224395729970112013-01-13T10:25:00.000-08:002013-01-13T10:25:52.967-08:00<div class="qquote">
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">A vida se torna mais legal quando você começa a fazer coisas que não prestam com gente que presta.</span></span></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Eu pedi pra Deus alguém para dividir meus sonhos e ele me mandou você.</span></i></b>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-67567348645323852322013-01-13T10:14:00.004-08:002013-01-13T10:14:21.758-08:00Meu mundo invisível ♥: Me perdoa por ser assim. Eu queria ser melhor, mas não sou, e não...<blockquote>
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consigo melhorar. Me perdoa por ser desse jeito que te machuca, eu não
queria ser assim. Queria ser uma pessoa melhor. Eu tenho esse jeito, mas
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<br /><i><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Se eu ainda gosto de você? Faria alguma diferença se eu respondesse que sim?</span></span></i>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-14121648298876889312013-01-13T10:05:00.002-08:002013-01-13T10:05:19.310-08:00<a href="http://sentimento-inabalavel.tumblr.com/"><div class="image">
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">A minha história só vai ter um final feliz se for </span><strong><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">ao seu lado</span>.</strong><br />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-78354657277304602502013-01-13T09:59:00.001-08:002013-01-13T10:01:06.049-08:00<img alt="" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7vyoae6Ke1qhn001o1_500.jpg" style="width: 500px;" /><img alt="" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7vyoae6Ke1qhn001o2_500.jpg" style="width: 500px;" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-32681063240061013832013-01-13T09:53:00.005-08:002013-01-13T09:53:59.848-08:00O riso afasta o medo<img alt="" class="main_photo" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz2krhdSK21qci0cso1_250.png" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-9102918761957685072013-01-13T09:48:00.002-08:002013-01-13T09:48:47.864-08:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>F</b><i>icar sem você está sendo sufocante, mas creio que uma hora eu me acostume.</i></span>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-74178583137396008572013-01-13T09:46:00.004-08:002013-01-13T09:46:57.796-08:00<div class="aspas">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">A<i>tualmente,<br />
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<br />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-9520404564348706582013-01-13T09:43:00.001-08:002013-01-13T09:43:26.858-08:00<img alt="" class="image" height="684" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/2913533e1cc38e53bea4fadc9a3b543c/tumblr_mfrrbsVVhU1s1h5l1o1_500.gif" width="500" />Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-21349032086797267492013-01-01T12:44:00.001-08:002013-01-01T12:46:33.994-08:00<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> Ainda há quem diga que nao é amor ... </span></span>Little Things http://www.blogger.com/profile/11711989321963795690noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6389072095262534498.post-24012118710222870672013-01-01T12:42:00.003-08:002013-01-01T12:42:32.328-08:00<div id="sidebar">
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