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<strong> Gabriella Flôres </strong>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-72843086233519538512011-12-29T21:03:00.000-08:002011-12-29T21:03:13.685-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">Feliz Natal !</span></strong><br />
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</div>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-85705928452295659812011-12-11T15:45:00.000-08:002011-12-11T15:45:18.921-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Panetone sabor Hayley Williams.</span></span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVHzzHuaxPQWdiTI_Ue4NXErTVmWcF4F7zI23Smx1IgLEdjY796h8nEOJm9GP1pgQlxpxp2cuMbGzCjQmNxvXqTLiS4lB89jUGBBOcra6fwuHktKNcmSSnYOpMj10b_1owS_VrzLBz2qu/s1600/hayley_williams_1216010582%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVHzzHuaxPQWdiTI_Ue4NXErTVmWcF4F7zI23Smx1IgLEdjY796h8nEOJm9GP1pgQlxpxp2cuMbGzCjQmNxvXqTLiS4lB89jUGBBOcra6fwuHktKNcmSSnYOpMj10b_1owS_VrzLBz2qu/s320/hayley_williams_1216010582%255B1%255D.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"></span> </h6>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-20987466245522741932011-12-11T15:41:00.000-08:002011-12-11T15:41:58.414-08:00Meus Pensamentos!<span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;">Você nao precisa ser linda,inteligente,legal,e perfeita pra fazer alguém feliz,só precisa ser você mesmo em todos os momentos,isso basta! Não mude por ninguém,nem que seja pela pessoa que você mais ama no mundo.</span></span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Gabriela Flôres.</div>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-5588379244019463712011-12-11T15:37:00.000-08:002011-12-11T15:37:59.956-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;">Enquanto você tinha você não deu valor querido,agora é assim ,eu to vivendo,eu to curtindo eu to sendo feliz,você ai e eu aqui! ;D</span></span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjimhuoMZHLw58Zn9Hxk0ZiggVKISwRWMDbDVznMScf-6w2D5K2V5d9Nzo_-SfhVj5SSxRQW6NYSQn1Uat4nMJ8gjfVwJGoohj4nazXQT1ic3lt9WCOFJ2gRdWTWns-1RSz033qOrdY4SQw/s1600/0ed2eb079878ef5ae64af10d3de3086a31a77dc5_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjimhuoMZHLw58Zn9Hxk0ZiggVKISwRWMDbDVznMScf-6w2D5K2V5d9Nzo_-SfhVj5SSxRQW6NYSQn1Uat4nMJ8gjfVwJGoohj4nazXQT1ic3lt9WCOFJ2gRdWTWns-1RSz033qOrdY4SQw/s320/0ed2eb079878ef5ae64af10d3de3086a31a77dc5_m.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;"> Gabriela Flôres.</span></span></h6>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-18795634061273320072011-12-09T21:06:00.000-08:002011-12-09T21:06:28.638-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;">“Você quebrou o meu coração, e agora vem dizer a falta que eu faço pra você! Ah, sinceramente..morre!”</span></span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiecAa93n3jb66P-rjz2hcYtVhabhISZo0H5abhoLEin1RQipfLnIF2mF6g0t5Ud1QtqdcHsp1qcRAIrEbe1WJThfx3tkNCdpe8DdF30OPn8XnpydORscDuJbGb99bTWM9PGwxHW0mHirJ1/s1600/tumblr_lvbqc6N0yh1qlnebjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiecAa93n3jb66P-rjz2hcYtVhabhISZo0H5abhoLEin1RQipfLnIF2mF6g0t5Ud1QtqdcHsp1qcRAIrEbe1WJThfx3tkNCdpe8DdF30OPn8XnpydORscDuJbGb99bTWM9PGwxHW0mHirJ1/s320/tumblr_lvbqc6N0yh1qlnebjo1_500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Gabriela Flôres </div>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-64474999394328422912011-12-09T21:04:00.000-08:002011-12-09T21:04:59.026-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;">speaking of people's lives, will change the reality of this world of shit we're living in?</span></span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YS6aD9UIjOz8Z5HiVQhvi7s4n5IyqYdovjLTOAXeHSkVNgIRQWvrXLdrVq6_PRBXgx0EdWo5EfpKA84u57SlgUCQMspbrzdM23ALGMxOcPDF_e4tyqk9h2mYUlCdwTIoBhCD4nuEzfDU/s1600/tumblr_lvbw8zPsJo1qbb77eo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YS6aD9UIjOz8Z5HiVQhvi7s4n5IyqYdovjLTOAXeHSkVNgIRQWvrXLdrVq6_PRBXgx0EdWo5EfpKA84u57SlgUCQMspbrzdM23ALGMxOcPDF_e4tyqk9h2mYUlCdwTIoBhCD4nuEzfDU/s320/tumblr_lvbw8zPsJo1qbb77eo1_500.png" width="239" /></a></div> Gabriela FlôresGabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-8574237140817606832011-12-09T21:02:00.000-08:002011-12-09T21:02:27.451-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;">Lágrimas por não ter vencido,vergonha por não tentar.</span></span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBY7h81aQ8eAMyqm8juH0VIYh43yBiEcg7iW33ZwLGH51TGIHhToQOaj6win401L3piLtzRKmdN_Apj-GPU_OLC5LgPjPyPz68ZiGjohfT_uYnQ08XjSgw4UA8KWZiCqviSz6hBjGfn5H/s1600/tumblr_lv2rw6uouZ1qau1reo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBY7h81aQ8eAMyqm8juH0VIYh43yBiEcg7iW33ZwLGH51TGIHhToQOaj6win401L3piLtzRKmdN_Apj-GPU_OLC5LgPjPyPz68ZiGjohfT_uYnQ08XjSgw4UA8KWZiCqviSz6hBjGfn5H/s320/tumblr_lv2rw6uouZ1qau1reo1_500.jpg" width="233" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Gabriela Flôres </strong></div><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"> </h6>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-87067228164995662712011-12-09T20:59:00.000-08:002011-12-09T20:59:10.557-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;">Past? It was! And the future? Depends up to me. ∞</span></span></h6><img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="357" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/379695_145666815539042_100002871725956_173038_1070425930_n.jpg" width="500" /> <h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: small;"> Gabriela Flôres</span></span></h6>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-28529687499254794032011-12-09T20:56:00.000-08:002011-12-09T20:56:55.951-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Things happened with some explanation.</span></span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgquLZxImuf1TlzGrHCdhFqF3jHi-2iez1c8aEIHtRwb3tajCbHB7AogjucM-vgytikPBYgK1ZY3wpQVmELsc_jeinm_956u2RUqSzJFhkGnWLrNz2ElIEaaTeUBEoy810Frekq_ugTk4-/s1600/tumblr_lupqsy2jtK1r1403bo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="283" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgquLZxImuf1TlzGrHCdhFqF3jHi-2iez1c8aEIHtRwb3tajCbHB7AogjucM-vgytikPBYgK1ZY3wpQVmELsc_jeinm_956u2RUqSzJFhkGnWLrNz2ElIEaaTeUBEoy810Frekq_ugTk4-/s320/tumblr_lupqsy2jtK1r1403bo1_500.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Gabriela Flôres</strong></div><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"> </h6>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-84033804098265846892011-12-09T20:50:00.000-08:002011-12-09T20:50:26.276-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<strong>Perguntaram a John Lennon:<br />
- Por que você não pode ficar sozinho, sem a Yoko?<br />
E ele respondeu:<br />
- Eu posso, mas não quero. Não existe razão no mundo porque eu devesse ficar sem ela. Não existe nada mais importante do que o nosso relacionamento, nada. E nós curtimos estar juntos o tempo todo. Nós dois poderíamos sobreviver separados, mas pra quê? Eu não vou sacrificar o amor, o verdadeiro amor, por nenhuma piranha, nenhum amigo e nenhum negócio, porque no fim você acaba ficando sozinho. Nenhum de nós quer isto, e não adianta encher a cama de transa, isso não funciona. Eu não quero ser um libertino. É como eu digo na música, eu já passei por tudo isso, e nada funciona melhor do que ter alguém que você ame te abraçando!</strong> <img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="334" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384356_2511789446551_1607587040_32512222_1726658950_n.jpg" width="500" />Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-24103306367322583772011-12-09T20:48:00.000-08:002011-12-09T20:53:56.724-08:00Meus Pensamentos ! <strong> </strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>O Sonho de toda a Mulher!</strong></span><br />
<strong> Fica a dica pros homens que querem conquistar as mulheres.</strong><br />
<strong> -Diga que seu cabelo esta bonito.</strong><br />
<strong> -Que ela esta magra.</strong><br />
<strong> -Pergunte como foi seu dia.</strong><br />
<strong> -Diga que nunca foi tão feliz ao lado de alguém como é ao lado dela (não vale mentir).</strong><br />
<strong> -</strong><strong>De presentes,flores,jóias,roupas,maquiagens,e principalmente sapatos,na minha opinião.</strong><br />
<strong> -Nunca á contrarie,mesmo que ela esteja errada.</strong><br />
<strong> -E nunca diga que ela é feia sem maquiagem,a menos que você queira perder o pescoço.</strong><br />
<strong> -Vá as compras com ela.</strong><br />
<strong> -Escute as fofocas sobre mulheres que ela odeia.</strong><br />
<strong> -Faça ela rir.</strong><br />
<strong> -Trate-a com carinho,isso basta.</strong><br />
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<strong> Dicas de Gabriela Flôres ,se você não gostou,problema é seu. ;D</strong>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-81419152498918451482011-12-09T20:10:00.000-08:002011-12-09T20:10:15.666-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="368" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/383142_205091446237563_100002101280836_462393_818497720_n.jpg" width="640" />Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-52238926425051124202011-12-09T19:38:00.000-08:002011-12-09T19:38:44.464-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<span style="font-size: large;">É a verdade,só a verdade!<br />
E hoje ele vai estar aqui,ele vai matar a saudade dos amigos,ele vai estar feliz,ele vai pegar garotas,ele vai beber,zuar e pedir por mais.<br />
Quando na verdade ele vai estar aqui,com seus amigos,vai pegar garotas e quando estiver beijando-as vai lembrar de sua velha amada,a menina que mais o amou,ele vai beber e vai lembrar de quantos momentos e brincadeira ele e sua amanda fizeram juntos,ele vai demonstrar estar feliz,mas tudo o que ele quér é ela,somente ela ao seu lado para poderem m</span><span style="font-size: large;">atar a saudade juntos..<br />
Mas isso nao vai ser possivél,pois nenhum dos dois teve a tal coragem para pedir pra conversar,até por que os dois sabiam que nao iria dar certo desde o começo.</span><br />
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<strong> Gabriela Flôres </strong>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-35763130228506526622011-11-19T16:14:00.000-08:002011-11-19T16:14:20.417-08:00Meus Pensamentos !<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"><span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>E nos equilibrando vamos juntos chegar no fim do trilho. E dizer com bastante orgulho: nós conseguimos! Isso é o mais importante. Ficar sempre jutos. Nunca solte minha mão, que nunca soltarei a sua. </span></strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFceBZ8rt98Bo5zBWRC-5KogV7LpLSa4eFj8FmELujkRp0zAhUpdDrmaSB1uUNfRbSvcrT_FLeGYctf3UDevsBE-QsntYSG7ezjOjgkVeq7b999wlFkrfu8loiMWtx8i8CV7iDgtQako4/s1600/VELHIN%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFceBZ8rt98Bo5zBWRC-5KogV7LpLSa4eFj8FmELujkRp0zAhUpdDrmaSB1uUNfRbSvcrT_FLeGYctf3UDevsBE-QsntYSG7ezjOjgkVeq7b999wlFkrfu8loiMWtx8i8CV7iDgtQako4/s320/VELHIN%257E1.JPG" width="284" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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E então lógo me vem o pensamento..<br />
<strong>"Por que tinha que acabar!?"</strong></span></span><br />
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<span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{"type":3}"> <strong> Gabriela Flôres </strong></span>Gabriela Flôreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532606241884364313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871051641042077030.post-63586519792969666842011-10-16T09:42:00.000-07:002011-10-16T09:42:45.486-07:00<span style="font-size: x-large;"> <strong><em>As pessoas te deixam de lado, e depois perguntam por que você mudou..<br />
- Irônico não? </em></strong></span><br />
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