<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:28:15.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Textículos do ClebEriks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-621115471703448366</id><published>2010-06-26T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T21:55:53.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMENAGEM</title><content type='html'>Em comemoração aos 15 anos de casamento, Victor resolveu fazer uma homenagem para sua esposa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos foi isso que a Dona Laurinha, de 86 anos, ouviu quando ele falou em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menáge à trois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-621115471703448366?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/621115471703448366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/621115471703448366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/06/homenagem.html' title='HOMENAGEM'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6750157561060651254</id><published>2010-06-13T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T07:03:54.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BELA VISTA</title><content type='html'>A vista do meu quarto é um barato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À vista, no meu quarto, é bem mais caro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6750157561060651254?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6750157561060651254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6750157561060651254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/06/bela-vista.html' title='BELA VISTA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2021514570893642308</id><published>2010-06-12T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:52:35.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VENDE-SE</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez um casal de irmãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela virou prostituta. Ele seguiu o caminho que parecia certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vendeu o corpo. O outro vendeu a alma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2021514570893642308?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2021514570893642308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2021514570893642308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/06/vende-se.html' title='VENDE-SE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5712666159215978941</id><published>2010-06-12T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:45:33.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LADO FEMININO</title><content type='html'>Disseram que minha falta de senso de localização é um reflexo do meu lado feminino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só não sei em qual direção meu lado feminino fica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5712666159215978941?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5712666159215978941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5712666159215978941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/06/lado-feminino.html' title='LADO FEMININO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7440318238113090516</id><published>2010-06-05T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T15:57:16.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CROMOTERAPIA COMPLETA</title><content type='html'>Depois de vários pedidos de sua esposa, Álvaro vai adotar a cromoterapia em sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu primeiro álbum está quase completo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7440318238113090516?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7440318238113090516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7440318238113090516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/06/cromoterapia-completa.html' title='CROMOTERAPIA COMPLETA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2768695235880723132</id><published>2010-03-24T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:43:13.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P.C.A – PIADISTAS COMPULSIVOS ANÔNIMOS</title><content type='html'>- Meu nome é Dinho e só por hoje não fiz piada com meus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Aplausos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Todos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Parabéns, Dinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Até porque hoje é dia do corno e acho que eles merecem uma folguinha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2768695235880723132?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2768695235880723132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2768695235880723132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/pca-piadistas-compulsivos-anonimos.html' title='P.C.A – PIADISTAS COMPULSIVOS ANÔNIMOS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-9124524134224012674</id><published>2010-03-24T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:42:30.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HORA MACHISTA APRESENTA: SEXO SEGURO</title><content type='html'>Quando solteiro Felipe tinha apenas transas casuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que um dia alguém lhe falou sobre sexo seguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje Felipe está casado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto assegura que ele tenha sexo todos os dias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-9124524134224012674?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/9124524134224012674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/9124524134224012674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/hora-machista-apresenta-sexo-seguro.html' title='HORA MACHISTA APRESENTA: SEXO SEGURO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7834343373708619877</id><published>2010-03-24T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:38:46.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HORA FEMINISTA APRESENTA: DIA DO HOMEM?</title><content type='html'>Lili:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Claro que deveria existir Dia do Homem. Já que eles não conseguem guardar datas importantes, talvez guardem essa que teria importância alguma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7834343373708619877?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7834343373708619877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7834343373708619877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/hora-feminista-apresenta-dia-do-homem.html' title='HORA FEMINISTA APRESENTA: DIA DO HOMEM?'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-106920594161167506</id><published>2010-03-24T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T06:20:03.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SÃO PAULO</title><content type='html'>É difícil, entre os edifícios, ver a cidade com veracidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(inspirado em grafite da rua de São Paulo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-106920594161167506?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/106920594161167506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/106920594161167506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/sao-paulo.html' title='SÃO PAULO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1407197646744149856</id><published>2010-03-24T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:36:34.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA MULHER CONSCIENTE</title><content type='html'>Suzana também aderiu à sustentabilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora só namora com quem a sustente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1407197646744149856?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1407197646744149856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1407197646744149856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/uma-mulher-consciente.html' title='UMA MULHER CONSCIENTE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1786137849749799018</id><published>2010-03-24T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:35:11.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HORA CERTA</title><content type='html'>Tudo na vida tem hora certa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que seja na hora errada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1786137849749799018?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1786137849749799018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1786137849749799018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/hora-certa.html' title='HORA CERTA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-924805785565887887</id><published>2010-03-24T12:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:34:09.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VICE-VERSO</title><content type='html'>Havia um quê de poesia em sua prosa vazia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-924805785565887887?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/924805785565887887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/924805785565887887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/vice-verso.html' title='VICE-VERSO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7621328419332144883</id><published>2010-03-24T12:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:33:43.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN´T SEE YOU</title><content type='html'>- Já escolheu, senhor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Olha para mesa ao lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O mesmo que aquele cavalheiro, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Desculpe, mas não temos mais aquele prato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Como não? E aquele sobre a mesa dele?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7621328419332144883?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7621328419332144883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7621328419332144883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-cant-see-you.html' title='I CAN´T SEE YOU'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7194367720755718079</id><published>2010-02-16T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:34:04.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARENTE COLOMBINA</title><content type='html'>- Cansei desses relacionamentos curtinhos, sem base, sabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E eu, então: acabei de viver um amor de carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jura? E qual é o segredo pra durar tanto?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7194367720755718079?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7194367720755718079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7194367720755718079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/02/carente-colombina.html' title='CARENTE COLOMBINA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7480893394324964476</id><published>2010-02-16T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:31:53.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FANTASIA</title><content type='html'>- Se você vai fantasiado de colonizador eu vou de índia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- De jeito nenhum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Claro, estava me esquecendo do contexto histórico de dominação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7480893394324964476?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7480893394324964476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7480893394324964476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/02/fantasia.html' title='FANTASIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3749930437076975391</id><published>2010-01-25T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:09:51.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Cada livro de Carlos foi inspirado em uma de suas paixões.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje ele escreve apenas epitáfios. Carlos está casado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3749930437076975391?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3749930437076975391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3749930437076975391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspiracao.html' title='INSPIRAÇÃO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6525786748967147510</id><published>2010-01-25T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:07:32.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA PUESIA MUDÉRNA, RAPAZ</title><content type='html'>0100011001010001001010100&lt;br /&gt;11100111001110011001010001&lt;br /&gt;0100100100010010010010000&lt;br /&gt;10010000011100100010111111&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6525786748967147510?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6525786748967147510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6525786748967147510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-puesia-muderna-rapaz.html' title='UMA PUESIA MUDÉRNA, RAPAZ'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3762667934339189930</id><published>2010-01-25T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:06:20.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARACTERES CARA QUE QUERES</title><content type='html'>: D   :S   :)   :(   :/   :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3762667934339189930?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3762667934339189930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3762667934339189930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/caracteres-cara-que-queres.html' title='CARACTERES CARA QUE QUERES'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8150409298831110399</id><published>2010-01-25T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:03:58.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOFINHOS</title><content type='html'>- Clarinha, sofá tem acento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lógico, seu tonto, se ele foi feito pra sentar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8150409298831110399?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8150409298831110399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8150409298831110399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/fofinhos.html' title='FOFINHOS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-620577691514264058</id><published>2010-01-25T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:00:13.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN LOVE</title><content type='html'>Ai, o amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai! O amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-620577691514264058?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/620577691514264058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/620577691514264058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-love.html' title='IN LOVE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4029766807489827965</id><published>2010-01-25T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:59:11.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEIA COMO QUISER</title><content type='html'>AIEL OMOC RESIUQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4029766807489827965?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4029766807489827965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4029766807489827965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/leia-como-quiser.html' title='LEIA COMO QUISER'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2786388727303813151</id><published>2010-01-25T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:58:22.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O PRÓXIMO PASSO</title><content type='html'>Perdi o medo da morte.&lt;br /&gt;Só me resta perder o medo da vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2786388727303813151?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2786388727303813151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2786388727303813151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-proximo-passo.html' title='O PRÓXIMO PASSO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6885930886790869677</id><published>2010-01-25T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:56:22.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO</title><content type='html'>Ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6885930886790869677?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6885930886790869677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6885930886790869677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/desabafo.html' title='DESABAFO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8450784829033108536</id><published>2010-01-25T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:54:43.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA LER RÁPIDO</title><content type='html'>Estética gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ops! Não deu para segurar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8450784829033108536?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8450784829033108536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8450784829033108536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/para-ler-rapido.html' title='PARA LER RÁPIDO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-221553447631265956</id><published>2010-01-14T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:05:54.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMÉRCIO</title><content type='html'>- Olá, o senhor já foi atendido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Obrigado. Estou apenas dando uma olhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Desculpe, mas a casa de stripers fica do outro lado da rua. Aqui só fazemos programa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-221553447631265956?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/221553447631265956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/221553447631265956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/comercio.html' title='COMÉRCIO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8959781832815651783</id><published>2010-01-14T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:02:57.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIÚVA</title><content type='html'>Helena já enterrou 3 maridos.&lt;br /&gt;Embora o 2º tenha resistido muito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8959781832815651783?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8959781832815651783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8959781832815651783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/viuva.html' title='VIÚVA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5542544594720080646</id><published>2010-01-14T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:01:35.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONGA DISTÂNCIA</title><content type='html'>- Desliga você, amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não, desliga você, vai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Docinho, desliga você primeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Tu, tu, tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Insensível!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5542544594720080646?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5542544594720080646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5542544594720080646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/longa-distancia.html' title='LONGA DISTÂNCIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8062011008231892163</id><published>2010-01-14T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T13:59:23.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMILDE</title><content type='html'>Já me chamaram de arrogante outras vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas repito que isso é mentira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, não tenho defeitos (claro, tirando o excesso de humildade).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8062011008231892163?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8062011008231892163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8062011008231892163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/humilde.html' title='HUMILDE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5613862137115500850</id><published>2010-01-14T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T13:56:15.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE, TWO, THREE</title><content type='html'>Tudo é dividido em introdução, desenvolvimento e conclusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse texto é um exemplo disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, ele termina aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5613862137115500850?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5613862137115500850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5613862137115500850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-two-three.html' title='ONE, TWO, THREE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8412752373462699350</id><published>2010-01-14T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T13:53:56.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>51</title><content type='html'>Ideias são como o sexo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se não colocá-las em prática tornam-se uma mera masturbação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8412752373462699350?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8412752373462699350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8412752373462699350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/51.html' title='51'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-633131859913107931</id><published>2010-01-14T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T13:51:44.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALEGRIA</title><content type='html'>Alegria é tudo aquilo que você sente quando não está pensando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-633131859913107931?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/633131859913107931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/633131859913107931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/alegria.html' title='ALEGRIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3148243083225963422</id><published>2010-01-04T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T04:32:01.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NA MODA</title><content type='html'>- Gostou do meu desfile? O que achou dos modelos com máscaras de oxigênio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sinceramente, esperava algo mais vanguardista. Aquilo estava tão 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3148243083225963422?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3148243083225963422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3148243083225963422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/na-moda.html' title='NA MODA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1851206945973218238</id><published>2010-01-04T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T04:31:26.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNILATERAL</title><content type='html'>Eles se amavam muito.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não conseguiam amar um ao outro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1851206945973218238?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1851206945973218238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1851206945973218238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2010/01/unilateral.html' title='UNILATERAL'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2786431834785084707</id><published>2009-12-29T05:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:40:34.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANO NOVO</title><content type='html'>- Judith, já sabe com que cor de calcinha você vai passar o ano novo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nenhuma, vou passar sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mas você não quer encontrar um novo amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A ideia é essa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2786431834785084707?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2786431834785084707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2786431834785084707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/ano-novo.html' title='ANO NOVO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6160058273183970336</id><published>2009-12-29T05:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:39:59.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSANDO EM VOCÊ</title><content type='html'>- Amor, só quero que saiba que tudo o que faço, faço pensando em você... com licença, vou ao banheiro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6160058273183970336?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6160058273183970336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6160058273183970336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/pensando-em-voce.html' title='PENSANDO EM VOCÊ'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-47900990198689490</id><published>2009-12-29T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:39:19.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRANSTORNO...</title><content type='html'>Hoje é o dia mais feliz da minha vida. Por isso vou me matar. Adeus mundo maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...BIPOLAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-47900990198689490?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/47900990198689490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/47900990198689490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/transtorno.html' title='TRANSTORNO...'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2166146125293676065</id><published>2009-12-29T05:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:38:22.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESNATURADA</title><content type='html'>Aquele pobre ser abandonado, na chuva, ao relento, chorando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nem assim aquela cruel mulher foi capaz de perdoá-lo por ele ter transado com sua melhor amiga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2166146125293676065?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2166146125293676065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2166146125293676065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/desnaturada.html' title='DESNATURADA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8882639087322888753</id><published>2009-12-29T05:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:37:46.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUITO BEM!</title><content type='html'>A cada 2 coisas boas que você fizer faça uma ruim para valorizar as outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não fizer nada de bom faça duas piores para parecer que fez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8882639087322888753?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8882639087322888753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8882639087322888753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/muito-bem.html' title='MUITO BEM!'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1851954396145534690</id><published>2009-12-29T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:37:04.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RECEITA QUE DÁ CERTO</title><content type='html'>2 xícaras de trigo, 3 ovos, 2 colheres de manteiga, óleo, uma pitada de sal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principalmente naqueles que não gostarem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1851954396145534690?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1851954396145534690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1851954396145534690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/receita-que-da-certo.html' title='RECEITA QUE DÁ CERTO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-536124004651859935</id><published>2009-12-29T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:36:24.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>? (OBS: LEMBRAR O TÍTULO DEPOIS)</title><content type='html'>Às vezes eu esqueço de... de... de...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-536124004651859935?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/536124004651859935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/536124004651859935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/obs-lembrar-o-titulo-depois.html' title='? (OBS: LEMBRAR O TÍTULO DEPOIS)'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1788949358145691284</id><published>2009-12-29T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:35:16.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALTINHO</title><content type='html'>A verdade é que todas preferem os altos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um copo de cerveja até os baixinhos ficam simpáticos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1788949358145691284?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1788949358145691284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1788949358145691284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/12/altinho.html' title='ALTINHO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3425188651805787345</id><published>2009-11-18T03:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T03:08:19.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIMA FÁCIL</title><content type='html'>Eu não quero mais rimar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu pra entender ou vou ter que desenhar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3425188651805787345?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3425188651805787345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3425188651805787345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/11/rima-facil.html' title='RIMA FÁCIL'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-855692878618791389</id><published>2009-11-05T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T08:24:33.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERSTICIOSO?</title><content type='html'>Supersticioso, eu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem um pouco, quero distância disto. Bate três vezes na madeira, vai de retro, canta pra subir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-855692878618791389?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/855692878618791389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/855692878618791389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/11/supersticioso.html' title='SUPERSTICIOSO?'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7468536902931819092</id><published>2009-11-05T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T04:36:16.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O EXECUTIVO, O SORVETEIRO E  A PROSTITUTA</title><content type='html'>- Tem de limão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não, mas pode chupar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ih! É abacaxi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7468536902931819092?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7468536902931819092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7468536902931819092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-executivo-o-sorveteiro-e-prostituta.html' title='O EXECUTIVO, O SORVETEIRO E  A PROSTITUTA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-9053445734372454625</id><published>2009-10-17T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:52:43.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SABEDORIA</title><content type='html'>Sabedoria é algo que vem com o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Já está na hora?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-9053445734372454625?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/9053445734372454625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/9053445734372454625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabedoria.html' title='SABEDORIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4035696934031200014</id><published>2009-10-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:18:40.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FILOSOFIA DE PORTA DE BANHEIRO</title><content type='html'>Estava escrito na porta de um banheiro qualquer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- É em momentos como esse que me dou conta de que somos todos iguais. Assinado: &lt;em&gt;O Filósofo do Banheiro&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não somos, não. Eu não sou porco igual a você. Assinado: &lt;em&gt;O Faxineiro do Banheiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4035696934031200014?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4035696934031200014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4035696934031200014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/filosofia-de-porta-de-banheiro.html' title='FILOSOFIA DE PORTA DE BANHEIRO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6752195104118561573</id><published>2009-10-08T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:48:22.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEIO CHEIO OU MEIO VAZIO?</title><content type='html'>Ernesto, quando solteiro, via sempre o copo meio cheio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de casado apenas meio vazio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando veio o divórcio ele não viu mais nada porque sua mulher levou tudo o que ele tinha, inclusive o copo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6752195104118561573?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6752195104118561573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6752195104118561573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/meio-cheio-ou-meio-vazio.html' title='MEIO CHEIO OU MEIO VAZIO?'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7766253237822185771</id><published>2009-10-06T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:49:59.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O MELHOR DIA DA SUA VIDA</title><content type='html'>Quem diz que hoje é o melhor dia da sua vida está mentindo.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém que está vivendo o melhor dia da sua vida vai ter tempo para dizer que hoje é o melhor dia da sua vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7766253237822185771?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7766253237822185771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7766253237822185771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-melhor-dia-da-sua-vida.html' title='O MELHOR DIA DA SUA VIDA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5857211656480495791</id><published>2009-10-05T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:51:32.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BAIXARIA</title><content type='html'>Algumas pessoas são tão baixas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras medem mais que 1,70m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5857211656480495791?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5857211656480495791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5857211656480495791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/baixaria.html' title='BAIXARIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4381999014359421886</id><published>2009-10-02T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T06:54:22.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPECTATIVA</title><content type='html'>Sabe o que faz da expectativa algo fascinante?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espere a próxima postagem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4381999014359421886?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4381999014359421886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4381999014359421886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/expectativa.html' title='EXPECTATIVA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5173218864870050558</id><published>2009-10-01T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:04:19.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O FIM</title><content type='html'>O fim está próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5173218864870050558?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5173218864870050558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5173218864870050558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-fim.html' title='O FIM'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3729726628255524422</id><published>2009-09-30T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T10:02:27.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APELATIVO É O *#$@*%=#*</title><content type='html'>Tem gente dizendo que meu blog é apelativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a verdade é que todos adoram uma rapidinha, e ninguém resiste a um textículo gozadinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora podem dizer: ele apelou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3729726628255524422?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3729726628255524422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3729726628255524422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/apelativo-e-o.html' title='APELATIVO É O *#$@*%=#*'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2363527851008175246</id><published>2009-09-29T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T12:11:02.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERINHA VAI ESTAR...</title><content type='html'>Verinha, enquanto encarnada, estava sendo uma disciplinada atendente de telemarketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora ela vai ter toda a eternidade para estar pagando seus pecados no inferno por estar colocando tanto gerúndio desnecessário no ouvido dos seus clientes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Por favor, não. Eu vou estar me arrependendo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2363527851008175246?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2363527851008175246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2363527851008175246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/verinha-vai-estar.html' title='VERINHA VAI ESTAR...'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6456582503301603928</id><published>2009-09-29T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:16:14.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOAS INTENÇÕES</title><content type='html'>Honório Honestino:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eu sou honesto, eu sou honesto, eu sou honesto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga uma verdade 100 vezes e ela se torna mentira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6456582503301603928?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6456582503301603928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6456582503301603928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/boas-intencoes.html' title='BOAS INTENÇÕES'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4528230565585100434</id><published>2009-09-28T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:49:36.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MENSAGEM SUBLIMINAR</title><content type='html'>Existe uma mensagem subliminar neste texto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preste bem atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode demorar um pouco mas você vai descobrir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4528230565585100434?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4528230565585100434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4528230565585100434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/mensagem-subliminar.html' title='MENSAGEM SUBLIMINAR'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7346048908680111346</id><published>2009-09-28T05:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T06:09:51.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTO DO DIA</title><content type='html'>Arthur resolveu escrever um livro contendo todos os pensamentos que conhecia e dos quais gostava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começou por: A vida é tão curta para se perder tempo com bobagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ele refletiu sobre este pensamento e resolveu não escrever mais o livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começou, então, a sua trilogia de contos pornográficos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7346048908680111346?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7346048908680111346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7346048908680111346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='PENSAMENTO DO DIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1502021145390590075</id><published>2009-09-28T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:45:06.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>Ping, pong, ping, pong, ping... ping... ping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor levar na esportiva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1502021145390590075?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1502021145390590075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1502021145390590075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/amizade.html' title='AMIZADE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1145495590485630074</id><published>2009-09-24T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:07:20.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVER A VIDA (SORRY MANECO)</title><content type='html'>Marcos fez tudo que alguém precisa fazer durante a vida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plantou uma árvore, escreveu um livro e teve um filho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Marcos tem apenas 27 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso ele ainda vai plantar muitas árvores, escrever vários livros e criar só esse filho mesmo porque já está de bom tamanho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1145495590485630074?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1145495590485630074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1145495590485630074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/viver-vida-sorry-maneco.html' title='VIVER A VIDA (SORRY MANECO)'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4382929931736233537</id><published>2009-09-24T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:13:55.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEM NA FOTO</title><content type='html'>Milly está cansada de sua atual forma física e de aparecer "cheinha" em suas fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isto ela resolveu apelar para uma daquelas maravilhas tecnológicas que ajudam na boa forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela instalou um photoshop em seu computador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4382929931736233537?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4382929931736233537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4382929931736233537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/bem-na-foto.html' title='BEM NA FOTO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2506950197400423513</id><published>2009-09-23T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:11:21.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MODOU</title><content type='html'>Eu mudo rápido de opinião.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer dizer, não mudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudo sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, não mudo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2506950197400423513?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2506950197400423513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2506950197400423513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/modou.html' title='MODOU'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-569151408404295469</id><published>2009-09-23T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:02:49.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA PENSAR</title><content type='html'>Algumas coisas são tão difíceis de entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entende?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-569151408404295469?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/569151408404295469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/569151408404295469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/para-pensar.html' title='PARA PENSAR'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1701216318053748003</id><published>2009-09-23T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:04:13.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MELHOR EVITAR</title><content type='html'>A pílula do dia seguinte não é um benefício apenas feminino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A diferença é que a dos homens causa uma ligeira amnésia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1701216318053748003?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1701216318053748003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1701216318053748003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/melhor-evitar.html' title='MELHOR EVITAR'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2148192784983561341</id><published>2009-09-22T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:22:38.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O NINIZINHO DA MAMÁZINHA</title><content type='html'>Tem coisica mais irritantizinha do que aquelas fofusinhas do colação que ficam falando com seu coisiquinho fofusinho, ninizinho da mamázinha, como se o coisiquinho di mi vida fosse um bibizinho de dois mesinhos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2148192784983561341?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2148192784983561341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2148192784983561341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-ninizinho-da-mamazinha.html' title='O NINIZINHO DA MAMÁZINHA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2959716553358326544</id><published>2009-09-17T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:57:19.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BILÍNGAY</title><content type='html'>Todo gay deveria nascer bilíngue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque Laica Vargei ninguém merece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2959716553358326544?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2959716553358326544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2959716553358326544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/bilingay.html' title='BILÍNGAY'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5059242267797022597</id><published>2009-09-16T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:53:08.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>01001100101010</title><content type='html'>Dani não vai nada bem no seu curso de informática.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de sua afinidade com os computadores ser notável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até porque seu boletim também é repleto de zeros e uns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5059242267797022597?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5059242267797022597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5059242267797022597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/01001100101010.html' title='01001100101010'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4141265668836763503</id><published>2009-09-14T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T05:43:51.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAIXÃO</title><content type='html'>Paixão é aquele sentimento que te deixa sem palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É como... como... como...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4141265668836763503?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4141265668836763503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4141265668836763503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/paixao.html' title='PAIXÃO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5709182281711246464</id><published>2009-09-11T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:08:35.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A LUZ</title><content type='html'>- Não morra! Não vá para a luz! Se afaste da luz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morreu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mosquito teimoso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5709182281711246464?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5709182281711246464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5709182281711246464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/luz.html' title='A LUZ'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2023114740621362462</id><published>2009-09-11T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:05:43.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EUgocêntrico</title><content type='html'>As pessoas dizem que eu sou egocêntrico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentira, eu não ouço as pessoas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2023114740621362462?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2023114740621362462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2023114740621362462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/eugocentrico.html' title='EUgocêntrico'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7576859488250594333</id><published>2009-09-09T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T08:45:41.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEM LEMBRADO</title><content type='html'>Marly começou uma nova dieta, a dieta do chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas chazinho lembra biscoitinho, que lembra suquinho, que lembra salgadinho, que lembra gordurinha, que lembra que ela está de dieta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marly, então, mudou para a dieta da água. Mas água lembra gelo, que lembra sorvete, que lembra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7576859488250594333?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7576859488250594333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7576859488250594333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/bem-lembrado.html' title='BEM LEMBRADO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3957172597481927496</id><published>2009-09-08T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T06:45:07.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCREVEU NÃO LEU...</title><content type='html'>NOTA DE FALECIMENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentamos informar o falecimento de um dos nossos maiores cineastas da indústria pornô.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack foi assassinado por um de seus atores por ter se enganado ao escrever o roteiro de um filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem querer, ele tirou a palavra CORTA do fim da cena e colocou na fala do ator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3957172597481927496?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3957172597481927496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3957172597481927496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/escreveu-nao-leu.html' title='ESCREVEU NÃO LEU...'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5222295044068903645</id><published>2009-09-02T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:25:47.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM MINUTO, POR FAVOR</title><content type='html'>O uso de aparelh... com licença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O uso de aparelhos celulares durante o trabalh... só um minuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você deixa o seu celular ligado durante o traba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Foi engano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5222295044068903645?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5222295044068903645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5222295044068903645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-minuto-por-favor.html' title='UM MINUTO, POR FAVOR'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4766387509719617008</id><published>2009-09-01T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T05:44:23.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O BILHETINHO DE CARLINHOS</title><content type='html'>Mamãe, tô cum medo de voçê fica braba cumigu, pur iso iscrevi ese biletinhõ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui repróvadu nu culégio pur calsa de treis coisa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U ma voi pur núm sabe iscrever, a otra voi pur núm sabe fasser conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asinado: Carlinhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4766387509719617008?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4766387509719617008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4766387509719617008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-bilhetinho-de-carlinhos.html' title='O BILHETINHO DE CARLINHOS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-527667682126143408</id><published>2009-08-31T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T05:56:07.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROCURA-SE</title><content type='html'>Procura-se cadela desaparecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macho está em depressão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atende pelo nome de Dengosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas chama de sem vergonha que ela merece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-527667682126143408?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/527667682126143408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/527667682126143408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/procura-se.html' title='PROCURA-SE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1539156900669175794</id><published>2009-08-28T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:01:18.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>METALINGUAGEM (2)</title><content type='html'>Ainda sobre a postagem anterior, metalinguagem não se trata de uma prática sexual envolvendo o uso da língua. Da mesma maneira que artesão não é um tipo de arte excitante e humor negro não é um stand up comedy com comediantes negros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1539156900669175794?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1539156900669175794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1539156900669175794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/metalinguagem-2.html' title='METALINGUAGEM (2)'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-5567459188057750867</id><published>2009-08-27T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T05:47:00.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>METALINGUAGEM</title><content type='html'>EU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tem uma diferença entre o seu blog e o meu: o seu possui textos longos e o meu curtinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIGO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Haha. Tem haver com o tamanho do pênis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Claro. É uma forma de compensar o que falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TARATS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-5567459188057750867?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5567459188057750867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/5567459188057750867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/metalinguagem.html' title='METALINGUAGEM'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8568725847009408561</id><published>2009-08-26T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:46:52.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NONSENSE</title><content type='html'>O gato sorriu ao ver aquele palhaço de asas imitando um hipopótamo soluçante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8568725847009408561?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8568725847009408561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8568725847009408561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/nonsense.html' title='NONSENSE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7842284454123761720</id><published>2009-08-25T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T06:34:38.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BISCOITINHO DE TRÓIA</title><content type='html'>Takái abriu um restaurante chinês e, como sinal de boas-vindas, recebeu biscoitinhos da sorte de seu vizinho para que fossem distribuídos entre seus clientes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORTE DO DIA: ATRAVESSE A RUA E APROVEITE NOSSA VARIEDADE DE MASSAS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7842284454123761720?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7842284454123761720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7842284454123761720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/biscoitinho-de-troia.html' title='BISCOITINHO DE TRÓIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-986465833666139250</id><published>2009-08-24T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T06:29:21.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERDE OU VERMELHO</title><content type='html'>- Verde ou vermelho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo está passando. A tensão fica maior. O suor escorre pela testa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E então, o que você acha? O vestido verde ou o vermelho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marido:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ok. Vou de vermelho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-986465833666139250?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/986465833666139250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/986465833666139250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/verde-ou-vermelho.html' title='VERDE OU VERMELHO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8392419405092865271</id><published>2009-08-21T06:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T06:19:13.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPATIA PARA DOR DE CABEÇA</title><content type='html'>Coloque a mão esquerda na cabeça. Gire o corpo 7 vezes. Depois procure a escada mais próxima e suba 7 degraus pulando em um pé só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACREDITE! Você vai ficar com dor de cabeça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8392419405092865271?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8392419405092865271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8392419405092865271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/simpatia-para-dor-de-cabeca.html' title='SIMPATIA PARA DOR DE CABEÇA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-47792428871571633</id><published>2009-08-20T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T05:37:42.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BARRADO NO ÓVULO</title><content type='html'>Segurança:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Desculpe, menor não pode entrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espermatozóide:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mas eu tenho autorização dos meus pais. Leia aqui, está assinada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segurança:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Conta outra, pirralho. Você já é o 11. 189º que aparece aqui com esta história. E nem adianta falar que sua mãe é a dona da boate que também não cola.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-47792428871571633?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/47792428871571633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/47792428871571633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/barrado-no-ovulo.html' title='BARRADO NO ÓVULO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8827435299595931764</id><published>2009-08-19T06:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T06:04:00.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O TEMPO E A BELEZA</title><content type='html'>Algumas pessoas são mais bonitas quando jovens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras se tornam mais belas quando envelhecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As demais são aquelas para as quais dizemos: Nossa! você não mudou nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8827435299595931764?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8827435299595931764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8827435299595931764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-tempo-e-beleza.html' title='O TEMPO E A BELEZA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3427503615567262502</id><published>2009-08-18T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T05:27:30.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A LENDA DAS SEREIAS</title><content type='html'>Um dos mitos mais importantes do nosso folclore está prestes a se perder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os marinheiros contaram para os pescadores que contaram para os surfistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só, aê.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3427503615567262502?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3427503615567262502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3427503615567262502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/lenda-das-sereias.html' title='A LENDA DAS SEREIAS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4800202397635219152</id><published>2009-08-17T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T05:40:23.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOMINGO EM FAMÍLIA</title><content type='html'>Almoço de domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pai, me passa a carne, por favor. E eu sou gay, tá?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Claro, filho. Mas sua mãe não preparou carne. Nós somos vegetarianos, esqueceu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pai, tenho algo para te dizer: eu não sou vegetariano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E você me diz isso assim?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4800202397635219152?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4800202397635219152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4800202397635219152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/domingo-em-familia.html' title='DOMINGO EM FAMÍLIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2384145853957876725</id><published>2009-08-14T05:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T06:01:52.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA FÁCIL?</title><content type='html'>Homem:&lt;br /&gt;- E aí? Quanto custa o programa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher:&lt;br /&gt;- 200 mil reais pra ficar 30 segundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem:&lt;br /&gt;- Que absurdo. Vou anunciar na novela das oito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2384145853957876725?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2384145853957876725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2384145853957876725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/vida-facil.html' title='VIDA FÁCIL?'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-8820053406980758584</id><published>2009-08-14T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T05:58:20.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REPEAT PLEASE</title><content type='html'>Teacher:&lt;br /&gt;- The book is on the table. Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student:&lt;br /&gt;- The book is on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher:&lt;br /&gt;- Repeat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student;&lt;br /&gt;- The book is on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher:&lt;br /&gt;- No. Repeat &lt;em&gt;Repeat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student:&lt;br /&gt;- The book is on the table. The book is on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher:&lt;br /&gt;- No! Repeat. Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student:&lt;br /&gt;- Ok. Fuck! Fuck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-8820053406980758584?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8820053406980758584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/8820053406980758584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/repeat-please.html' title='REPEAT PLEASE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3640326129895141192</id><published>2009-08-13T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:33:54.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOUCURAS DA HISTÓRIA</title><content type='html'>Napoleão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não seja ridículo D. João. Desde quando este patinho de borracha pode ser uma coxa de frango?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. João:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Desde que este origami de jornal virou o seu chapéu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfermeiro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora chega rapazes. É hora de tomar os antidepressivos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3640326129895141192?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3640326129895141192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3640326129895141192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/loucuras-da-historia.html' title='LOUCURAS DA HISTÓRIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7127050100927766876</id><published>2009-08-12T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T04:54:31.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DITADO POPULAR</title><content type='html'>Ditado muito popular na Grécia Antiga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em terra de cego quem tem um olho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...é Ciclope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TARATS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7127050100927766876?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7127050100927766876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7127050100927766876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/ditado-popular.html' title='DITADO POPULAR'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2871985108356707523</id><published>2009-08-11T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:07:10.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DISLEXIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A dilesxai é um mal que efata o dia a dai de denezas de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Em algnus casos elas nem se dõa conta de que setão com o porblema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É perciso ficra atento com os peqeunos sinasi que denuncima a donença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2871985108356707523?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2871985108356707523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2871985108356707523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/dislexia.html' title='DISLEXIA'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3535650398094509153</id><published>2009-08-11T06:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:05:50.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GPS MASCULINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Barzinho a 100 metros: Vire à esquerda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Loira sensual a 2 metros: Siga em frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ela quer casar: Recalcular a rota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3535650398094509153?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3535650398094509153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3535650398094509153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/gps-masculino.html' title='GPS MASCULINO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-862721437255329679</id><published>2009-08-11T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:05:09.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GPS FEMININO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Discutindo a relação: Você está 20.000. 000 km do seu objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Namorado escorregadio: Diminua a velocidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ele quer dar um tempo: prepare-se para  parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-862721437255329679?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/862721437255329679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/862721437255329679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/gps-feminino.html' title='GPS FEMININO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7027676274220994049</id><published>2009-08-10T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:11:47.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLACAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É divertido ler as placas de carro na rua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Você fica montando frases inteiras com elas e até se distrai do volante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;TEM BOI ALI, VIU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;FOM! FOM! BUM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7027676274220994049?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7027676274220994049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7027676274220994049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/placas.html' title='PLACAS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-3692072413279388296</id><published>2009-08-10T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:11:11.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOR DE DENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dor de dente é a dor mais covarde que existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ela te faz sofrer mas você nunca consegue xingá-la direito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É uma ôr ilha a uta!  Ai, aralho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-3692072413279388296?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3692072413279388296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/3692072413279388296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/dor-de-dente.html' title='DOR DE DENTE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-1436479884671532676</id><published>2009-08-10T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:10:27.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CROMOSSOMOS OU COMO SOMOS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A genética afirma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;XX + XY = XX ou XY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E a matemática diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;X = ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Exata? Não, é uma questão humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-1436479884671532676?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1436479884671532676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/1436479884671532676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/cromossomos-ou-como-somos.html' title='CROMOSSOMOS OU COMO SOMOS?'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7990461478622447093</id><published>2009-08-10T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:09:26.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAPTAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Marina gostava de Edilson, que gostava de Camila, que gostava de Flávio, que gostava de Marina, que resolveu dar uma chance ao Flávio, que resolveu dar uma chance a Camila, que agora estava gostando da Marina.&lt;br /&gt;O Edilson está sozinho no momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7990461478622447093?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7990461478622447093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7990461478622447093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/adaptacao.html' title='ADAPTAÇÃO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7836801378146169823</id><published>2009-08-10T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:08:37.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDAS MAL PASSADAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Terapeuta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Seu pavor de cobras está explicado. Na sua vida passada você foi Cleópatra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Paciente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Como eu imaginei. Mas espere aí, semana passada você também disse pra minha mãe que ela era a reencarnação da Cleópatra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Terapeuta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Se você continuar sendo tão egoísta vai acabar reencarnando em uma bactéria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7836801378146169823?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7836801378146169823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7836801378146169823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/vidas-mal-passadas.html' title='VIDAS MAL PASSADAS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-9090147927598015253</id><published>2009-08-07T05:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T05:22:06.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CÉTICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não acredito nesta história de astrologia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sou cético com coisas deste gênero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Acho que é porque eu sou de touro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-9090147927598015253?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/9090147927598015253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/9090147927598015253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/cetico.html' title='CÉTICO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-7439300756042991816</id><published>2009-08-07T05:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:56:24.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOME COMPOSTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nem todo Marcus é Vinícius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nem toda Ana é Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mas apenas um Chalie foi Chaplin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-7439300756042991816?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7439300756042991816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/7439300756042991816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/nome-composto.html' title='NOME COMPOSTO'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-2091953348608803796</id><published>2009-08-06T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:06:01.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA DOS PAIS DIFERENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Neste Dia dos Pais a Paulinha resolveu inovar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nada de cinto, meia ou cueca para o seu velho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ela vai lhe dar de presente um livro de auto-ajuda:&lt;br /&gt;COMO ACEITAR AS COISAS SIMPLES DA VIDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-2091953348608803796?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2091953348608803796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/2091953348608803796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/dia-dos-pais-diferente.html' title='DIA DOS PAIS DIFERENTE'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-6736652480920417494</id><published>2009-08-06T05:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:03:57.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOJE ESTÁ PARECENDO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sabe quando você acorda em um determinado dia da semana e jura que é outro dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Por que isso nunca acontece nas segundas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-6736652480920417494?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6736652480920417494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/6736652480920417494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/hoje-esta-parecendo.html' title='HOJE ESTÁ PARECENDO...'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2491487886377583180.post-4122081343227211612</id><published>2009-08-06T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:03:03.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOCÓLATRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Já está comprovado: chocolate é uma droga e causa dependência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mas não se anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As espinhas e os quilinhos a mais que você vê no espelho não são alucinações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2491487886377583180-4122081343227211612?l=ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4122081343227211612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2491487886377583180/posts/default/4122081343227211612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ostexticulosdocleber.blogspot.com/2009/08/chocolatras.html' title='CHOCÓLATRAS'/><author><name>ClebEriks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10078787346920751547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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