tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85805520789018502532011-11-27T15:35:47.181-08:00Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-46054849372238085932009-05-22T17:39:00.001-07:002009-05-22T17:39:13.162-07:00<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marshmaloow/3554782355/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3413/3554782355_e6ee147b0d.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marshmaloow/3554782355/">Ghost Song</a>, upload feito originalmente por <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/marshmaloow/">Marshmaloow#</a>.</span></div><p>Ow Céus <br />Minie e Mickey<br />No Praycenter :D</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-4605484937223808593?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-57336034475833132842009-05-05T16:54:00.001-07:002009-05-05T16:54:10.141-07:00<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marshmaloow/3505285865/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3505285865_3aeb9871b9.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marshmaloow/3505285865/">Drunk</a>, upload feito originalmente por <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/marshmaloow/">Marshmaloow#</a>.</span></div><p>ele é uma doçura me menino , mais tão mal quando quer ;)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-5733603447583313284?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-34259293210199948862009-05-03T07:42:00.000-07:002009-05-03T07:46:06.214-07:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Olá Pessoal!</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">mil desculpas.<br /></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">aconteceu varias coisas no meu</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Pc</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> , e infelismente não pude mais postar.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">vou voltar a postar mais tirinhas da carol , quando atualizar minha escaniadora .</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">foi mal o transtorno .</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">qualquer sugestão de tirinhas , ou suas prorpias tirinhas </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">mande para o meu </span><a href="marshmaloow_@hotmail.com">email</a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Eu preciso de Parcerias , se alguém quiser é só me mandar um email e entraremos em contato o mais rapido possivel<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-3425929321019994886?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-73121568261246993672009-04-15T19:11:00.000-07:002009-04-15T19:15:32.713-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeaT3iqQ30I/AAAAAAAAAaE/ZdAHbU-p36M/s1600-h/Guns.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeaT3iqQ30I/AAAAAAAAAaE/ZdAHbU-p36M/s320/Guns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325106191818350402" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Guns </span>é um menino arrogante , estúpido e pertubador .<br />Ele e Carol se Odiavam na Escola , não se sabe ao certo como começou essa vontade dos dois se pegarem por ai e por um fim , acabaram juntos<br />só por um periódo de tempo.<br /></div><br />'<span style="font-style: italic;">' Você é uma Vádia , carol ''</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">todo mundo dizia isto , e realmente ela estava se tornando</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">no seu mundo pertubado, esqueçido e excluida por opção</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">carol resolveu esqueçer completamente o que era .</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-7312156826124699367?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-67087028331963623142009-04-14T05:09:00.000-07:002009-04-14T06:17:42.456-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeSMEMqqV5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/YNVFJQji-xg/s1600-h/AMYWINE1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeSMEMqqV5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/YNVFJQji-xg/s320/AMYWINE1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324534663206295442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Onteem na escola , tive aula de biologia , nossa senhora , aquelas aulas do telecurso que você assiste , foi pessim</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">mais teve uma coisa interessante !</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">a Digestão dos alimentos , me lembrei da Amy Winehouse , de alguma forma.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">quando vi as fotos dela magreesma , tive a intenção de fazer ela em tirinha :D</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">UMA BOA PARTE DA TURMA É COMPOSTA POR ECLÉTICOS </span>.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">E sinceramente , é uma boa turma , nos damos bem apesar de nossas diferenças.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">sobre a Amy</span> , <a href="http://www.fotolog.com.br/amy________wine">~> ela deveria comer mais</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-6708702833196362314?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-79739088227333801482009-04-12T09:20:00.000-07:002009-04-12T09:29:39.855-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeIV1vigmfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0EM5rwkvhUQ/s1600-h/gif.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeIV1vigmfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0EM5rwkvhUQ/s320/gif.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323841722543806962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Hora do Banho !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">o que a dona carol gosta , cuidado Carol<br />vamos econômizar água<br />para salvar-mos o mundo inteiro<br />e ajudar nossos filhos quando eles vinherem<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">. Não ao Estrago de Água</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">. Poluição </span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">. Lixo Acumulado em Esgostos e Canais</span><br /><br />Faça sua Parte , Garanto que a Carol Também Fará a Sua !<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeIW0eH5b3I/AAAAAAAAAZg/EMh5xfV1QDs/s1600-h/red.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 84px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeIW0eH5b3I/AAAAAAAAAZg/EMh5xfV1QDs/s320/red.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323842800200544114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-7973908822733380148?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-63650828375301827242009-04-11T17:33:00.000-07:002009-04-11T17:35:56.962-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeE3OeOdJOI/AAAAAAAAAZA/juvq-A6PRzs/s1600-h/carol.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 121px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeE3OeOdJOI/AAAAAAAAAZA/juvq-A6PRzs/s320/carol.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323596956300027106" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Ela por se sentir regeitada , magoada , resolvia seus problemas sonhando</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">e talves seja por isto que ela não exista também </span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-6365082837530182724?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8580552078901850253.post-90013527192607148122009-04-11T10:40:00.000-07:002009-04-11T10:56:47.185-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeDWrYmP3BI/AAAAAAAAAYo/O5bAt2xZw_Y/s1600-h/experiencia1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 111px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DIZVcgdFM8E/SeDWrYmP3BI/AAAAAAAAAYo/O5bAt2xZw_Y/s320/experiencia1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323490800377519122" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">A História de Carol</span>.<br /></div><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Carol , tão rebelde.<br />como qualquer adolescente de sua idade .<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8580552078901850253-9001352719260714812?l=depositodacarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Isabela Souzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04829654196143523511noreply@blogger.com0