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  <updated>2008-10-26T01:38:52Z</updated>
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    <title>Olimpíadas Grimmauld Place</title>
    <published>2008-08-30T02:30:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-30T02:40:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[IMPOSS&amp;Iacute;VEL]&lt;/strong&gt; Escreva uma tese cient&amp;iacute;fica interligando as seguintes perguntas: &amp;quot;Por que os gatos ca&amp;ecirc;m em p&amp;eacute;?&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Por que o cavalo Braco de Napole&amp;atilde;o era Rosa&amp;quot; e &amp;quot;Por que o samba n&amp;atilde;o pode morrer?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casa:&lt;/strong&gt; Sonserina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autor:&lt;/strong&gt; Dinuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Na verdade o cavalo Branco de Napole&amp;atilde;o nunca foi Rosa, e a hist&amp;oacute;ria a seguir conta como se deu esse terr&amp;iacute;vel engano:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; No princ&amp;iacute;pio era Napoleone di Buonaparte, uma crian&amp;ccedil;a feliz que morava no interior da Fran&amp;ccedil;a. Napoleone tinha um gato, e esse gato tinha o incr&amp;iacute;vel dom de falar! Mas o gato falava tanto que se tornou o melhor amigo de Napoleone, tanto que o menino contava todos os seus segredos e seus desejos para o pequeno gato. Mas o pobre e indefeso gato ficou triste, porque ap&amp;oacute;s anos de dedica&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o a Napoleone, ele nunca recebera um nome. Mas gato tamb&amp;eacute;m era dono de uma mente terr&amp;iacute;vel, ele estava se sentindo usado e chutado, ent&amp;atilde;o come&amp;ccedil;aram seus planos de domina&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o mundial. Gato dava conselhos cada vez mais tentadores a Napoleone, falando em poder e soberania; Napoleone, que ainda era um menino bom, se deixou levar pela l&amp;aacute;bia de Gato. Em pouco tempo ele conseguiu se tornar dirigente efetivo da Fran&amp;ccedil;a, e mudou seu nome para Napole&amp;atilde;o I, agora ele era um homem sem escr&amp;uacute;pulos, e n&amp;atilde;o iria pegar bem ao Imperador Napole&amp;atilde;o I ficar conversando com gatinhos por a&amp;iacute;. Foi ent&amp;atilde;o que Napole&amp;atilde;o resolveu abandonar de vez Gato, e em seu lugar ele comprou um lindo Cavalo Branco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;O pobre Cavalo Branco estava agora fadado a passar seus dias com Napole&amp;atilde;o, participando de suas conquistas territoriais e amorosas, mas essa n&amp;atilde;o era a vida que Cavalo Branco desejava, ele era apaixonado por uma &amp;Eacute;gua Parda, que pertencia a Josefina de Beauharnais. Ent&amp;atilde;o, Cavalo Branco resolveu tomar uma atitude para ser feliz com sua amada: todos os fins de tarde ele se pintava todo de Rosa e sa&amp;iacute;a para encontrar a &amp;Eacute;gua Parda. Ele achava que esse era um &amp;oacute;timo disfarce, mas ele nem desconfiava que Napole&amp;atilde;o sabia de tudo! E Napole&amp;atilde;o mandou um detetive seguir Cavalo Branco, e o caso de Cavalo Branco e &amp;Eacute;gua Parda foi ganhando a boca das velhinhas fofoqueiras francesas, mas ningu&amp;eacute;m sabia que na verdade o cavalinho rosa que se encontrava com &amp;Eacute;gua Parda era, na verdade, Cavalo Branco. Mas esse disfarce n&amp;atilde;o iria durar por muito tempo, eis que um dia Napole&amp;atilde;o resolveu dar um fim no romance do casal apaixonado, pois ele era muito egoc&amp;ecirc;ntrico para permitir que Cavalo Branco tivesse outra pessoa; Cavalo Branco pertencia a Napole&amp;atilde;o, e nenhuma &amp;eacute;gua o tomaria dele! Ent&amp;atilde;o Napole&amp;atilde;o foi junto com o detetive seguir Cavalo Branco, que mais uma vez havia se pintado de rosa e estava a caminho de seu amor, nesse dia eles tinham marcado na pra&amp;ccedil;a central, um grande erro, pois l&amp;aacute; era o ponto de encontro das velhas fofoqueiras francesas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Cavalo Branco Pintado de Rosa chegou no local marcado e encontrou &amp;Eacute;gua Parda o esperando, os dois se beijaram e nessa hora Napole&amp;atilde;o entrou gritando, e as velhas come&amp;ccedil;aram a cercar, e Napole&amp;atilde;o fez um esc&amp;acirc;ndalo, apontando para Cavalo Branco, e as velhas, que n&amp;atilde;o sabiam do que se tratava a briga, come&amp;ccedil;aram a achar que o Cavalo Rosa tamb&amp;eacute;m era de Napole&amp;atilde;o, e parece que elas n&amp;atilde;o tentaram entender: no outro dia todos os franceses comentavam sobre o Cavalo Rosa de Napole&amp;atilde;o, que na verdade nunca foi Rosa. Mas agora com todo o Imp&amp;eacute;rio comentando, Cavalo Branco teria de arrumar um jeito de sempre sair em p&amp;uacute;blico da cor Rosa, pois o que o povo diria se o Cavalinho Rosa de repente desaparecesse depois de um esc&amp;acirc;ndalo daqueles em pra&amp;ccedil;a p&amp;uacute;blica? Cavalo Branco ent&amp;atilde;o foi at&amp;eacute; a cidade mais pr&amp;oacute;xima do Pal&amp;aacute;cio, para contratar um pintor que estivesse disposto a pint&amp;aacute;-lo todos os dias, antes de sa&amp;iacute;rem. Cavalo Branco ent&amp;atilde;o encontrou um meigo gatinho, que dizia ser pintor, e contratou-o, afinal ele s&amp;oacute; cobrava a estadia e a comida. Chegaram ent&amp;atilde;o Cavalo Branco e o Gatinho Pintor ao Pal&amp;aacute;cio de Napole&amp;atilde;o. Napole&amp;atilde;o quis conhecer o Gatinho Pintor no mesmo dia, e n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; que Gatinho Pintor era na verdade Gato, que havia retornado para se vingar de Napole&amp;atilde;o e tomar o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s! Gato j&amp;aacute; havia pensado em tudo, e quando Napole&amp;atilde;o deu por si, o Pal&amp;aacute;cio estava tomado pelos gatos siameses vesgos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Os gatos ent&amp;atilde;o come&amp;ccedil;aram a tirar instrumentos musicais de suas mochilas, eram pandeiros, guitarras, bumbos, surdos, enfim, eles eram uma banda. Napole&amp;atilde;o come&amp;ccedil;ou a rir dos pobres gatinhos, t&amp;atilde;o bobinhos os pobres... Mas Napole&amp;atilde;o n&amp;atilde;o esperava pelo pior: os gatos come&amp;ccedil;aram a cantar, era a coisa mais horr&amp;iacute;vel que j&amp;aacute; haviam cantado em todo o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s, e Gato anunciou &amp;quot;Agora com voc&amp;ecirc;s a banda que ir&amp;aacute; dominar o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s: A Banda Samba!!&amp;quot;, Gato era o vocalista e sua voz saia como a de uma gata no cio, que n&amp;atilde;o v&amp;ecirc; a hora de ser pega de jeito por um gato insaci&amp;aacute;vel. Napole&amp;atilde;o daria tudo pra se ver livre daquela m&amp;uacute;sica horrorosa, e Cavalo Branco ent&amp;atilde;o prop&amp;ocirc;s um luta de esgrima em cima da Torre mais alta do Castelo mais alto de todo o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s. Gato aceitou com as seguintes regras, se ele ganhasse, se tornaria Imperador da Fran&amp;ccedil;a, e se perdesse O Samba acabaria. Foram ent&amp;atilde;o &amp;agrave; luta, a Torre mais alta do castelo mais alto de todo o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s ficava muito distante, e chegando l&amp;aacute; eles se prepararam para a batalha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;No fundo, fenos rolaram, uma &amp;aacute;guia piou, os olhares se cruzaram. L&amp;aacute; em baixo do castelo mais alto de todo o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s pessoas come&amp;ccedil;aram a chegar para ver a grande luta do s&amp;eacute;culo. E a luta come&amp;ccedil;ou. Rapidamente Gato se jogou pra cima de Napole&amp;atilde;o, e Napole&amp;atilde;o percebendo o perigo se abaixou. Pareceu cena de filme, Gato ia exatamente na cara de Napole&amp;atilde;o, e ele abaixou no momento exato, e Gato planou por cima de sua cabe&amp;ccedil;a. Gato ent&amp;atilde;o caiu da torre, foi uma cena dram&amp;aacute;tica. Napole&amp;atilde;o olhava a queda de gato da torre mais alta do castelo mais alto de todo o Imp&amp;eacute;rio Franc&amp;ecirc;s. Mas Gato n&amp;atilde;o se espatifou l&amp;aacute; no ch&amp;atilde;o, inexplicavelmente ele deu um giro e conseguiu cair de p&amp;eacute;. Todos que estavam olhando gritaram de admira&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o, mas ningu&amp;eacute;m sabia que a queda havia sido feia... Pois Gato teve um deslocamento da coluna cervical, mas como era uma fratura interna, ningu&amp;eacute;m havia percebido, e o povo n&amp;atilde;o se conteve; Gato agora era um her&amp;oacute;i nacional, pois ele supostamente havia sobrevivido &amp;agrave; queda. Gato continuava im&amp;oacute;vel no ch&amp;atilde;o, e o povo foi reverenci&amp;aacute;-lo, na hora que o jogaram pra cima na comemora&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o s&amp;oacute; ouviram um &amp;quot;CLARCK&amp;quot;, e Gato partiu no meio. Mas seu &amp;uacute;ltimo ato foi olhar para seus companheiros de banda e dizer: &amp;quot;N&amp;atilde;o deixe o Samba morrer&amp;quot;. Gato virou m&amp;aacute;rtir, suas ultimas palavras viraram m&amp;uacute;sica, todos os gatinhos franceses come&amp;ccedil;aram a imit&amp;aacute;-lo, e agora todos ca&amp;iacute;am de p&amp;eacute;, e parece que isso virou moda, pois no outro dia todos os gatos de todo o mundo queriam cair de p&amp;eacute; tamb&amp;eacute;m. Napole&amp;atilde;o voltou para a sua vida mon&amp;oacute;tona de Imperador, autorizou o casamento de Cavalo Branco e &amp;Eacute;gua Parda, e acabou se casando com a dona da &amp;Eacute;gua Parda, Josefina de Beauharnais. &lt;br /&gt; E assim acaba a incr&amp;iacute;vel hist&amp;oacute;ria de um cavalo que era Branco, mas todos achavam que ele era Rosa, de um Imperador solit&amp;aacute;rio, de um gato que s&amp;oacute; queria aten&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o, de uma &amp;Eacute;gua Parda que tinha uma paix&amp;atilde;o proibida, de senhoras fofoqueira francesas, que no fundo n&amp;atilde;o faziam fofoca por mal, e sim por necessidade e de uma banda chamada &lt;i&gt;Samba&lt;/i&gt;, que veio para a Am&amp;eacute;rica do Sul e se tornou imortal com seu &lt;i&gt;Hit&lt;/i&gt; que foi primeiro lugar em todas as paradas brasileiras: &amp;quot;N&amp;atilde;o deixe o samba morrer&amp;quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>flawmalfoy @ 2008-01-06T23:41:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T03:09:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T03:17:20Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">1000ª tentativa... é um complô, só pode... ò.ó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Icons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[01-02] High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;[03] Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;[04-07] James &amp;amp; Oliver Phelps&lt;br /&gt;[08- 11] Laura Pausini&lt;br /&gt;[12] Laura &amp;amp; Andrea Bocceli&lt;br /&gt;[13] Laura &amp;amp; Fercini&lt;br /&gt;[14-15] Laura &amp;amp; Pavarotti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;[01] James &amp;amp; Oliver Phelps&lt;br /&gt;[02-03] Laura Pausini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teasers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/james.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avaashley.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/Laura5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/twins.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/laura2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="see the rest here..."&gt;&lt;b&gt;01. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/ryan.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 02. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avaashley.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 03. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/terror.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 04.&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avatwins.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;05. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avaoliver.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 06. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avajames.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 07. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/james.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 08. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/Laura5.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;09. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/laura6.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 10. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/laura7.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 11. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/laura8.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 12. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/lauraandrea.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/laurafersini.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 14. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/laurapavarotti.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 15. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/laurapavarotti2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/walls/mine/twins-blur-pb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/walls/mine/walllaura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/walls/mine/walllaura2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Credits &amp;amp; Resourses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;+Coments are welcome&lt;br /&gt; +Credit &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_flawmalfoy' lj:user='flawmalfoy' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://flawmalfoy.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://flawmalfoy.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;flawmalfoy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Textless icons are not bases. Don't modify. ò.ó&lt;br /&gt; + If I forgot to credit you, let me know... I have a terrible memory *blushing*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;+ Feel free to add me ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Images&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laurapausini.com"&gt;LauraPausini.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joptwins.com"&gt;Twice as nice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ashleytisdale.com"&gt;Ashlay Tisdale Official Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Brushes, Textures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_ewanism' lj:user='ewanism' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ewanism.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ewanism.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ewanism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__joni' lj:user='_joni' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_joni/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_joni/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_joni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_isdelirium' lj:user='isdelirium' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://isdelirium.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://isdelirium.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;isdelirium&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flawmalfoy:2861</id>
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    <title>Icons!! ieiiii \o/</title>
    <published>2007-11-08T03:23:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-08T03:28:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#339966"&gt;hum, some old icons that I made...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[01-02] Geri Halliwell&lt;br /&gt;[03-04] Victoria Beckham&lt;br /&gt;[05] Anahi&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;[06] Dulce Maria &lt;br /&gt;[07] Melinda Clarke&lt;br /&gt;[08] Willa Holland&lt;br /&gt;[09] Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;[10] Linden Ashby&lt;br /&gt;[11] Elijah Wood&lt;br /&gt;[12] Hugh Jackman&lt;br /&gt;[13] Marissa &amp;amp; Alex (The OC)&lt;br /&gt;[14] Garry &amp;amp; David&lt;br /&gt;[15] Nathan &amp;amp; Haley (One Tree Hill)&lt;br /&gt;[16] Brian &amp;amp; Justin (Queer as Folks)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/victoria2.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/elijah.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/naley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="click here..."&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;font size="2"&gt;01.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/geri.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="2"&gt;02.&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/geri2.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="2"&gt;03.&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/victoria.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 04. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/victoria2.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 05. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/anahi2.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 06.&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/dulce.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 07. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/melinda.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 08. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/willa.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 09. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/duff.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 10. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/linden.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 11.&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/elijah.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 12.&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/hugh.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 13. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/marissaalex.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 14. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/davidgarry.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 15. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/naley.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; 16. &lt;img alt="" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/brianjustin.jpg" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Credits can be found &lt;a href="http://dawn-icons.livejournal.com/3633.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flawmalfoy:2422</id>
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    <title>Ai, que ódio...</title>
    <published>2007-11-06T04:17:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-06T04:23:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OMFG!! definitivamente, essa joça não vai com a minha cara... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou desde ontem à tarde tentando fazer uma m**** de lj-cut e não consigo. todos os outros recursos funcionam, menos esse... aff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já li o tuto da &lt;a href="http://moderadora.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img width="17" height="17" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" alt="[info]" style="border: 0pt none ; vertical-align: bottom; padding-right: 1px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://moderadora.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;moderadora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  umas 500 vezes e NADA!!!! arrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*xinga, chuta e estapeia o LJ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;alguma alma caridosa pra me socorrer??&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;*cara de hipogrifo faminto*&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flawmalfoy:1087</id>
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    <title>flawmalfoy @ 2007-10-29T20:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-29T22:49:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-26T01:38:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2" color="#000000"&gt;Ok... eu deveria estar estudando pra minha prova de amanh&amp;atilde; e pro semin&amp;aacute;rio (que talvez seja amanh&amp;atilde; tamb&amp;eacute;m), mas a verdade &amp;eacute; que n&amp;atilde;o estou nem um pouco no clima... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Vou ali assistir filme... mas antes, fiquem com uns icons que fiz h&amp;aacute; algum tempo...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; bjunda!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#339966"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#339966"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/rup.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/emma.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/cedricharry.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/rupert.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/ronmi.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/daniel.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avatarrhr.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avatardracoginny.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/avadracopansy.gif" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/slytheringirl_85/signs/avatar/mine/ronherm.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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