tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46237642144156261562011-07-08T10:21:37.918+01:00Os homens perdem a saúde para juntar dinheiro, e depois perdem o dinheiro para a recuperar. Por pensarem ansiosamente no futuro, esquecem o presente, de tal forma que acabam por nem viver no presente nem no futuro. Vivem como se nunca fossem morrer e morrem como se não tivessem vivido... (Confúcio)James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.comBlogger361100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-57387564920933941672011-04-25T00:05:00.001+01:002011-04-25T00:05:59.689+01:00<a href="http://www.tonygifsjavas.com.br" target="_blank"><img border="0" src="http://www.tonygifsjavas.com.br/gifs_msgs_bgs_okt/pascoa/pascoa_33.gif" alt="Clique aqui e escolha um para o seu Blog ou Site!"><br><br /></a><!--FIM DO CODIGO--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-5738756492093394167?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-37914507873357973412011-04-24T23:53:00.000+01:002011-04-24T23:54:11.215+01:00<a href="http://www.tonygifsjavas.com.br" target="_blank"><img border="0" src="http://www.tonygifsjavas.com.br/gifs_msgs_bgs_okt/mensagem/mensagem_07.gif" alt="Clique aqui e escolha um para o seu Blog ou Site!"><br><br /></a><!--FIM DO CODIGO--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3791450787335797341?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-19820089376095256822009-12-28T17:44:00.005Z2009-12-28T17:53:35.897Z<a href="http://www.animesuasmensagens.net/" target="_blank"><img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii81/animemensagens/ano-novo/ano-novo-0000.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Grandes entradas em 2010! Desejo-vos 365 dias de felicidade, amor, saúde, dinheiro, sucesso, paz e muito SEXO!!</strong></span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1982008937609525682?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-31287833942029674152009-06-12T18:14:00.000+01:002009-06-12T18:15:53.574+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SjKNJLr87cI/AAAAAAAAAGI/B6WQKTrS1ik/s1600-h/~%C2%BA%C3%A7l.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SjKNJLr87cI/AAAAAAAAAGI/B6WQKTrS1ik/s400/~%C2%BA%C3%A7l.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346490896537677250" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3128783394202967415?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-11986558016882484142009-04-01T19:16:00.002+01:002009-04-01T19:26:42.785+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SdOxtiqfhhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fnJBR-MUHXQ/s1600-h/Menino.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319790980811949586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SdOxtiqfhhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fnJBR-MUHXQ/s400/Menino.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Perto de você viro criança.<br />me sinto menino,<br />sonho feito menino,<br />idealizo feito menino,<br />me toco feito menino,<br />... te desejo como homem!</div><br /><div align="center"><object height="244" width="325"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BboyoJsJJy4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BboyoJsJJy4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1198655801688248414?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-10261780388886587762009-03-30T17:02:00.000+01:002009-03-30T17:03:56.698+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SdDtW0oYRVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZEO96vZ4O7w/s1600-h/om-primavera%5B1%5D.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SdDtW0oYRVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZEO96vZ4O7w/s400/om-primavera%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319012136265467218" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1026178038888658776?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-58292256766423376352009-03-08T03:42:00.002Z2009-03-08T03:55:30.516Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SbM-_qCaQGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4zKTb-Ej2-o/s1600-h/M.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SbM-_qCaQGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4zKTb-Ej2-o/s400/M.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310657648937025634" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-5829225676642337635?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-3132358314067697952009-02-26T15:43:00.001Z2009-02-26T15:45:02.325Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/Saa47pYQH0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Z6rvNG4Uxic/s1600-h/xim-xim.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/Saa47pYQH0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Z6rvNG4Uxic/s400/xim-xim.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307132545762074434" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-313235831406769795?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-27851258518388940322009-02-14T04:14:00.000Z2009-02-14T04:15:22.118Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SZZFNcQyoAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ngyqITiKM6E/s1600-h/Curiosidade.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SZZFNcQyoAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ngyqITiKM6E/s400/Curiosidade.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302501708502573058" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-2785125851838894032?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-26707407118207093792009-01-27T18:55:00.000Z2009-01-27T19:01:35.259Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SX9Z-ceiNKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dou9C6y0ZCo/s1600-h/amormagiagifs106%5B1%5D.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SX9Z-ceiNKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dou9C6y0ZCo/s400/amormagiagifs106%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296050616142017698" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-2670740711820709379?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-34491757628935433332009-01-17T19:28:00.002Z2009-01-17T19:29:19.408Z<BR><a href="http://www.recados-orkut.com" title="Recados para o orkut"><img src="http://www.recados-orkut.com/Graficos/Amor/amor-recados-para-orkut49.gif" border="0" alt=" Recados Para Orkut" /></a><br><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3449175762893543333?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-14878639814609434542009-01-01T17:23:00.002Z2009-01-01T17:28:45.362Z<BR><a href="http://www.recados-orkut.com" title="Recados para o orkut"><img src="http://www.recados-orkut.com/Graficos/Beijo/beijo-recados-para-orkut99.gif" border="0" alt=" Recados Para Orkut" /></a><br><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1487863981460943454?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-17004029188329032592009-01-01T16:29:00.000Z2009-01-01T16:31:12.473Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SVzvqC6TncI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nlJG0_G418U/s1600-h/HappyNewYear_MD%5B1%5D.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SVzvqC6TncI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nlJG0_G418U/s400/HappyNewYear_MD%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286363568241089986" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1700402918832903259?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-45441977053625910272008-12-12T01:42:00.002Z2008-12-14T00:30:37.517Z<p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px"><b><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><img src="http://www.messages.oriza.net/sp-byoriza-natal-8119.gif" /> </span></b></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="TEXT-DECORATION: none"><span style="font-size:78%;"><b>Gifs by Oriza</b></p><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-4544197705362591027?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-58463347814662514622008-12-08T03:33:00.003Z2008-12-12T02:06:43.619Z<a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens/"><img alt="Mensagens Angels - Recados para Orkut" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/rec/amor/amor053.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Se amar é querer estar juntos<br />se amar é sentir saudades<br />se amar for a busca do carinho<br />de sentir o calor do teu corpo<br />das batidas compassadas<br />de dois corações em harmonia<br />dos segredos, das confissões<br />dos sentimentos em sintonia<br />então vou morrer te amando<br />te desejando te buscando<br />mesmo que a distância<br />entre mim e ti seja grande<br />mesmo que seja impossível<br />a convivência entre nós<br />mesmo que seja proibido<br />o que sentimos<br />continuarei te buscando<br />continuarei te amando…sonhando.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-5846334781466251462?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-32903015321988645302008-12-08T03:08:00.001Z2008-12-08T03:10:14.261Z<a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens/"><img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/rec/amor/ao116.gif" border="0" alt="Mensagens Angels - Recados para Orkut" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3290301532198864530?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-66965945930335598302008-11-24T20:00:00.003Z2008-11-24T22:05:16.275Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SSsKiAmFy5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Mffbky6d_Io/s1600-h/DSCF9063%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272319368158890898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SSsKiAmFy5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Mffbky6d_Io/s400/DSCF9063%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://images.google.pt/imgres?imgurl=http://www.dogbreedinfo.com/images19/EnglishCockerSpanielsAJLeftTommieLacono.JPG&amp;imgrefurl=http://anti-homophobia.forums-free.com/racas-de-caes-t1653.html&amp;usg=__f4ZnPtTUdE25vm-CTSWpaPlhDxM=&amp;h=322&amp;w=400&amp;sz=33&amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;start=58&amp;tbnid=goEbt57fYstkIM:&amp;tbnh=100&amp;tbnw=124&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dc%25C3%25A3es%2Bcocker%26start%3D40%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Dpt-PT%26sa%3DN"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-6696594593033559830?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-88160530374371005052008-08-30T17:18:00.004+01:002008-08-30T17:28:22.172+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SLlzj4pMSeI/AAAAAAAAADs/w7aa45d53jw/s1600-h/alexandre%2520costa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240346701760055778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SLlzj4pMSeI/AAAAAAAAADs/w7aa45d53jw/s400/alexandre%2520costa.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Recordo querida… o teu rosto,</div><div align="center">As tuas mãos macias e finas,</div><div align="center">Os teus olhos húmidos castanhos,</div><div align="center">E o teu cabelo suave igual a tantos outros,</div><div align="center">Sem que nenhum fosse igual ao teu. </div><div align="center"><br />Recordo querida… as tuas palavras,</div><div align="center">Saídas da tua boca como beijos felizes,</div><div align="center">Suaves como o voar das gaivotas do Tejo,</div><div align="center">Igual ao bater da água suave nas rochas,</div><div align="center">E do seu espreguiçar nas pedras da margem. </div><div align="center"><br />Recordo querida… os teus braços,</div><div align="center">A força do teu abraço carinhoso,</div><div align="center">Recordo cada momento vivido, ali…</div><div align="center">Das gotas de suor que correm no meu rosto,</div><div align="center">E da ânsia que sinto até te ver chegar…</div><div align="center">Quero-teee...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-8816053037437100505?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-64647694934145094432008-08-30T16:56:00.004+01:002008-08-30T17:17:17.979+01:00Depois de uma pequena mas sentida ausência, se não por vós ilustres visitantes do meu Retiro, para mim foi... mas cá estou a aguardar mais uma semanita de férias que estão quase a chegar .)<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240344735712872290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SLlxxcjBB2I/AAAAAAAAADk/IIuwxFoMh0s/s400/Bom+fim+de+semana.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center">Aproveitem bem!!!</p><p align="center">Divirtam-se muito!!! e Sejam felizes!!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-6464769493414509443?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-78344854395266966042008-06-19T17:49:00.001+01:002008-06-19T17:50:33.243+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqOS1X_F0I/AAAAAAAAADc/7hh-mXdmBBQ/s1600-h/Pens+viver.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213635972851242818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqOS1X_F0I/AAAAAAAAADc/7hh-mXdmBBQ/s400/Pens+viver.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-7834485439526696604?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-19803101095179192892008-06-19T17:30:00.004+01:002008-06-19T17:36:27.697+01:00<div align="left"><strong>Férias de um Portugês em crise...</strong> </div><div align="left"><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqJ3HC0-_I/AAAAAAAAADU/cI5ZUjBbB1s/s1600-h/image003%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213631098511490034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqJ3HC0-_I/AAAAAAAAADU/cI5ZUjBbB1s/s400/image003%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></div></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1980310109517919289?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-43658250312615180552008-06-19T17:02:00.005+01:002008-06-19T17:28:00.952+01:00Porque sou um homem de afectos...<br />E hoje ainda não fiz a minha meiguice sentida<br />Para ti...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqD0wpzeII/AAAAAAAAADM/CJOCq_p5Y5w/s1600-h/777550flower120407080546.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213624461071448194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqD0wpzeII/AAAAAAAAADM/CJOCq_p5Y5w/s400/777550flower120407080546.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Com todo o meu carinho...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-4365825031261518055?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-76231351018984629802008-06-19T16:34:00.001+01:002008-06-19T16:55:00.641+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqBJiKhdTI/AAAAAAAAADE/NuMaWBXrUdY/s1600-h/gargalhada1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SFqBJiKhdTI/AAAAAAAAADE/NuMaWBXrUdY/s400/gargalhada1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213621519424517426" /></a><br />- Qual é o animal mais parecido com a mulher?<br />- Resposta: A galinha! <br />- 3 razões: Cabeça pequena, Traseiro grande, Cacareja que farta.... <br /><br />- Qual é o animal mais parecido com o homem? <br />- Resposta: A raposa. <br />- 3 razões: Muita inteligência, Muito pêlo, Come galinhas!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-7623135101898462980?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-66738502674340820792008-06-08T12:21:00.008+01:002008-06-08T12:35:54.601+01:00Orgulho de ser português...<br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEvA577fs4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/U1zItb8Fp0Q/s1600-h/tuga.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209469495556420482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEvA577fs4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/U1zItb8Fp0Q/s400/tuga.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div><br /><br />Ahhhh pois éeeeee.... Também podera...<br /></div><div>Com claques destas só pode...<br /></div><div></div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEvBXS2rgtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Vq4fHmyl1NU/s1600-h/570409373uj0.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209469999926444754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEvBXS2rgtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Vq4fHmyl1NU/s400/570409373uj0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />FORÇA PORTUGAL... Até a batalha final...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-6673850267434082079?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-89951408880144409462008-06-02T00:00:00.002+01:002008-06-02T00:01:35.561+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEMqRAes8YI/AAAAAAAAACs/jJx_b3mMAA8/s1600-h/pen0066i.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207052065845342594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEMqRAes8YI/AAAAAAAAACs/jJx_b3mMAA8/s400/pen0066i.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-8995140888014440946?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-39418253903803798632008-06-01T23:01:00.004+01:002008-06-01T23:23:01.383+01:00E se alguém de repente alguém lhe oferecer flores... isso não é Impulse!<br />Não!!! É um amante á moda antiga...<br /><object height="325" width="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJKkni6ezsE&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJKkni6ezsE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="405" height="325"></embed></object><br />Música: Roberto Carlos : "Amante à moda antiga"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3941825390380379863?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-89508369226891909842008-06-01T10:38:00.002+01:002008-06-01T10:42:10.693+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEJuUUZ3mxI/AAAAAAAAACk/fHqqv9dAL8k/s1600-h/line_of_children.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206845414547364626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEJuUUZ3mxI/AAAAAAAAACk/fHqqv9dAL8k/s400/line_of_children.jpg" border="0" /></a>Mas as crianças Senhor!!!<br />Porque lhes das tanta dor, porque padecem assim!!!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-8950836922689190984?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-22068622814160088032008-05-31T21:26:00.002+01:002008-05-31T21:32:58.279+01:00<p align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEG1LjQtdwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/njS9DLu-oE4/s1600-h/amor-e-odio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206641854265521922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEG1LjQtdwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/njS9DLu-oE4/s400/amor-e-odio.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />... para alguém muito especial...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-2206862281416008803?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-56402308190701444082008-05-31T21:13:00.002+01:002008-05-31T21:18:34.299+01:00"Desculpas...<br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEGydFb7B7I/AAAAAAAAABw/bHzW5NocBjE/s1600-h/desculpas5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206638856962246578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEGydFb7B7I/AAAAAAAAABw/bHzW5NocBjE/s400/desculpas5.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-5640230819070144408?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-48054819936066614442008-05-31T19:35:00.002+01:002008-05-31T19:41:15.275+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEGbwTVx0wI/AAAAAAAAABo/2E94voKuc3A/s1600-h/1280_Clubes_Academica.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206613898344649474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEGbwTVx0wI/AAAAAAAAABo/2E94voKuc3A/s400/1280_Clubes_Academica.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-4805481993606661444?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-33849110049786389102008-05-31T19:24:00.003+01:002008-05-31T19:34:21.042+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEGaBB3gLlI/AAAAAAAAABg/wBr7cHE0nvo/s1600-h/o_amor.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206611986688781906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SEGaBB3gLlI/AAAAAAAAABg/wBr7cHE0nvo/s400/o_amor.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">O amor não é algo que te faz sair do chão e te transporta para lugares que nunca vistes.</div><br /><div align="center">O nome disso é avião. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que te faz perder a respiração e a fala.</div><br /><div align="center">O nome disso é bronquite asmática. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que chega de repente e te transforma em refém.</div><br /><div align="center">Isso se chama sequestrador. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que voa alto no céu e deixa sua marca por onde passa.</div><br /><div align="center">Isso se chama pombo com caganeira. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que tu podes prender ou "botar" para fora de casa quando bem entenderes.</div><br /><div align="center">Isso se chama cachorro. O amor é outra coisa. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que escondes dentro de ti e não mostras para ninguém.</div><br /><div align="center">Isso se chama vibrador tailandês de três velocidades. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que lançou um olhar sobre ti, te levou para ver estrelas e te trouxe de volta com algo dele dentro de ti.</div><br /><div align="center">Isso se chama sexo. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">O amor não é uma coisa que desapareceu e que, se encontrado, poderia mudar o que está diante de ti.</div><br /><div align="center">Isso se chama telecomando. O amor é outra coisa.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">"O amor é simplesmente... o amor".</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3384911004978638910?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-14539023878112226872008-05-23T12:50:00.001+01:002008-05-23T12:52:55.402+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDav5eUdo1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7NJ2OiNta7E/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203539821399483218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDav5eUdo1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7NJ2OiNta7E/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a> O teu futuro depende dos teus sonhos.<br /><div align="center">Por conseguinte, não percas tempo: </div><div align="center">vai dormir!!!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-1453902387811222687?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-34761029539644497112008-05-23T10:41:00.006+01:002008-05-23T12:30:30.706+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDaR6-Udo0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7xYNQAevHxc/s1600-h/Coimbra%2520do%2520Choupal.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203506861820453698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDaR6-Udo0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7xYNQAevHxc/s400/Coimbra%2520do%2520Choupal.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">"...Coimbra do Choupal<br />ainda és capital<br />do amor em Portugal<br />ainda..."<br />Presto assim a minha homenagem ao fado de Coimbra que tão bem representa emoções, que toca no mais profundo dos nossos corações. São estes sentimentos que ditam a nossa “triste sina" e que só o fado consegue exprimir da forma mais bela, mais pura e bem Portuguesa...<br />Exemplo disso foi o grande Carlos Paredes (infelizmente já falecido) que afirmou um dia:</div><div align="center"><br />«Já me tem sucedido fazer as pessoas chorar enquanto eu toco... E eu não compreendia isto, mas depois percebi que é a sonoridade da guitarra, mais do que a música que se toca ou como se toca, que emociona as pessoas».<br />Carlos Paredes, In Se7e, 5/10/83 </div><div align="center"><br />As Tunas são sem duvida exemplo dessa alma que dá vida ao Fado de Coimbra...<br /><object height="335" width="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtUFbRYWlEc&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtUFbRYWlEc&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="405" height="335"></embed></object></div><div align="center">Coimbra - Samaritana</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-3476102953964449711?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-83641648923107261122008-05-21T00:55:00.002+01:002008-05-21T00:59:35.055+01:00*A Minha Cidade*<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDNlbvqQLCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L3MkaxXxA5g/s1600-h/Coimbra1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDNlbvqQLCI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L3MkaxXxA5g/s400/Coimbra1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202613521867615266" /></a><br />Se há fado ou balada que me toca ela é sem dúvida ao som dessas guitarras e vozes para sempre imortais.<br /> Coimbra tem mais encanto Na hora da despedida…<br /><p align="center"><object width="315" height="120"><param name="movie" value="http://www.palcoprincipal.com/song/embed/song/MTAwMDE="><param name="scale" value="noscale" /><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.palcoprincipal.com/song/embed/song/MTAwMDE=" width="315" height="120" scale="noscale" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-8364164892310726112?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-48177610626588245552008-05-18T23:39:00.000+01:002008-05-19T00:21:04.117+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDCzivqQLBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XOwg2usWkSA/s1600-h/bom%2520menino.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201854979103534098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SDCzivqQLBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XOwg2usWkSA/s400/bom%2520menino.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Apenas você tem o dom de mudar meu destino,é so me tocar com seus olhos, pareço um menino<div>Deitado em seu colo o mundo não me surpreende, sou homem maduro mas na sua frente</div><div>Não sou mais que um menino...</div><palign="center"><object width="405" height="235"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YWZIe_hQtTg&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YWZIe_hQtTg&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="405" height="235"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-4817761062658824555?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4623764214415626156.post-27342056398091487932008-05-18T01:55:00.000+01:002008-05-18T02:09:28.801+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SC-BwPqQLAI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/ArMvSwi3--A/s1600-h/quarto-02.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201518760473668610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9esI9IB5iLI/SC-BwPqQLAI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/ArMvSwi3--A/s400/quarto-02.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>"...Que a música que ouço ao longe seja linda, ainda que triste.</div><br /><div>Que a mulher que amo seja para sempre amanda, mesmo que distante.</div><br /><div>Porque a metade de mim é partida e a outra metade é saudade..."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4623764214415626156-2734205639809148793?l=retirodobond.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>James Bondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07278204234151649166noreply@blogger.com1