Mais uma vez sem paciencia... toma aí um monte de links aleatórios....
Blog do presidente do IRÃ
Teste sua conexão (nem sei se tá funcionando)
Creature Labs
10 celebridades que mais lucraram em 2005
´Tal de Freakboy de São Paulo colocou esses "piercings"
Coisas de Nerd
Submarino já é demais
Começou essa MERDA.
Na preguiça de procurar algo realmente interessante, ou escrever um texto, ou me dar a qualquer outro trabalho, mais uma vez agradeço ao CRTL+C, CTRL+V e cliquem nos links abaixo.
Chinese Bookstore for Kids
http://www.thecoolhunter.net/design/HAVEN-FOR-THE-LITTLE-IMAGINATIONS-IN-BEIJING/
Tiny Animal pics
http://www.flickr.com/photos/specklet/sets/72157594204828139/
Samuel Goldwyn quotes
http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/s/samuel_goldwyn.html
Ads
http://www.thecoolhunter.net/ads/ADVERTISING-FOOD---How-do-you-make-it-interesting-/
Pedras Rolando nas bancas tupiniquins
http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/ilustrada/ult90u63251.shtml
IQ Test
http://web.tickle.com/invite?test=3001&type=t
E o melhor!
Para navegar na internet anonimamente, isto é, conseguir entrar em qualquer site, mesmo os "banidos" pelo administrador de rede:
http://www.4proxy.com/ -nº1 rápido e eficiente
http://www.a1proxy.com/
http://www.alienproxy.com/
http://www.anonymate.com/
http://www.anonymizer.ru/
http://www.anonymousurfing.info/
http://www.anonypost.com/
http://www.anonypath.com/
http://www.anonypath.net/
http://www.antiwebfilter.com/
http://www.aproxysite.com/
http://www.bypassit.net/go.php
http://www.backfox.com/
http://www.bigproxy.org/nph-proxy.cgi
http://www.blockmy.info/
P.S. isso vai salvar muuita gente da monotonia da net bloqueada no emprego/faculdade.
Pare de só viver de orkut e pornografia, a internet tem mais a oferecer.
Exercite-se um pouco com essas brincadeiras:
Twinoo - uma excelente batalha entre seus hemisférios.
Da revista Placar, especialemente para O Terrível: Encontre os Times (tem logo na cara Santos, São Caetano e Real Madri, segunda a revista são 50, no mesmo esquema daquela ilustração da Virgin Music) não encontrei muitos, só uns 20... se conseguir todos mande um e-mail pra Placar e ganhe um kit.
Até agora achei:
1 São Caetano
2 São Paulo
3 Santos
4 Palmeiras
5 Tigres
6 Strongest
7 Vasco da Gama
8 Cruzeiro
9 Atlético Mineiro
10 Atlético Paranaense
11 Grêmio e também pode ser
12 Estudiantes
13 13(treze ué)
14 Porto
15 Real Madri
16 Americano
17 Boca Juniors
18 Botafogo
19 Colo-Colo
20 America
21 Bayer
22 Operário
23 Remo
24 Portuguesa
25 Moto clube
26 Flami(e)ngo
27 Cascavel (?)
Gaivota?Qualé do Kojac?E do Compasso??E da Regina Cazé?!?!e o gambá?e a moto do caetano veloso? Yokohama? Kawasaki? algum time japonês?Dos fuzis na loja de armas?da drogaria?ahhhhh... help!
Preciso de HENDRIX urgente!
update 1
28 Newcastlepandora internet music é uma ferramenta muito interessante para todos os poucos amantes de música que frequentam este blog.
bom, visitem e descubram por si mesmos.
www.pandora.com
Eis!
O Corvo (The Raven) por Fernando Pessoa
Annabel Lee de E. Allan Poe
Annabel Lee de Fernando Pessoa
The Raven
by Edgar Allan Poe
First Published in 1845
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
" 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door;
Only this, and nothing more."
Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lenore,.
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore,
Nameless here forevermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me---filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating,
" 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door,
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door.
This it is, and nothing more."
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
"Sir," said I, "or madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is, I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you." Here I opened wide the door;---
Darkness there, and nothing more.
Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word,
Lenore?, This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word,
"Lenore!" Merely this, and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping, something louder than before,
"Surely," said I, "surely, that is something at my window lattice.
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore.
Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore.
" 'Tis the wind, and nothing more."
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven, of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door.
Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door,
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven thou," I said, "art sure no craven,
Ghastly, grim, and ancient raven, wandering from the nightly shore.
Tell me what the lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore."
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."
Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning, little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door,
Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as "Nevermore."
But the raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered; not a feather then he fluttered;
Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before;
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before."
Then the bird said, "Nevermore."
Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master, whom unmerciful disaster
Followed fast and followed faster, till his songs one burden bore,---
Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore
Of "Never---nevermore."
But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore --
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking "Nevermore."
Thus I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er
She shall press, ah, nevermore!
Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor.
"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee -- by these angels he hath
Sent thee respite---respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, O quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!"
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore!"
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!--prophet still, if bird or devil!
Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted--
On this home by horror haunted--tell me truly, I implore:
Is there--is there balm in Gilead?--tell me--tell me I implore!"
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil--prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that heaven that bends above us--by that God we both adore--
Tell this soul with sorrow laden, if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden, whom the angels name Lenore---
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore?
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."
"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting--
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! -- quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!"
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."
And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming.
And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted---nevermore!
DUBITAS?!
EU, na IstoÉ Gente.
Aproveite para dar uma olhada no seu canditado aqui.
E olha as pérolas: Escolha seu presidente!
JOSÉ MARIA EYMAEL ou LUCIANO BIVAR
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