tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62568588161704488872011-09-19T19:17:19.675-07:00Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.comBlogger341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-61913111186883657862010-03-08T11:35:00.000-08:002010-03-08T11:36:41.083-08:00<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nW3EwndLn9k&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nW3EwndLn9k&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />“confuso com tanta bagunça no mapa que o pessoal do escritório passou pra ele, Seu Lili vai parar na mundo da lua e pertinho das estrelas...”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-6191311118688365786?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-49453331267822740872009-11-09T06:41:00.001-08:002009-11-09T06:41:32.474-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zazzBz-c4VU&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zazzBz-c4VU&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-4945333126782274087?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-62079687190127788022009-10-07T09:13:00.000-07:002009-10-07T09:14:26.056-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2em4rL7kKs&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2em4rL7kKs&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-6207968719012778802?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-87243109589154243082009-09-28T21:34:00.000-07:002009-09-28T21:35:20.897-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1VdWjtA3Uek&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1VdWjtA3Uek&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8724310958915424308?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-3102939513710158532009-09-21T07:21:00.000-07:002009-09-21T07:22:16.309-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijaGLY5wTjM&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijaGLY5wTjM&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-310293951371015853?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-83122394875952883642009-06-17T10:18:00.000-07:002009-06-17T10:19:38.480-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8312239487595288364?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-92032095038076981842009-06-17T10:12:00.000-07:002009-06-17T10:17:18.120-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SjkkWTYWeJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/f8e2FkhFJuk/s1600-h/LILI3.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SjkkWTYWeJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/f8e2FkhFJuk/s200/LILI3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348345998057306258" /></a><br /><br />Cidade historica o caralho...puta que pariu,bicho...prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho canhão...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-9203209503807698184?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-87595428660882036802009-02-20T17:48:00.000-08:002009-02-20T18:05:29.534-08:00que carnaval, o que...e eu to lá pra ficar cantando marchinha, cacete...vai todo mundo se...eu quero sossego...ficar pegando transito, na Anchieta,por que aquela merda da Imigrantes, eu num desço mais...bicho, eu fico tão puto, que minha vontade é descer pela estrada velha...Mamãe eu quero é sossego...<br /><br />Bicho, eu prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho carnavalesco...<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCvKSsTkay4&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCvKSsTkay4&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8759542866088203680?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-15591177578294266162009-01-12T11:59:00.000-08:002009-01-12T12:00:42.876-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8JzbSBtxy0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8JzbSBtxy0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Com o que sonha o seu Lili ???<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-1559117757829426616?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-39549451325440788652008-12-27T21:53:00.000-08:002008-12-27T21:54:42.668-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOF_DbzaCF0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOF_DbzaCF0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-3954945132544078865?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-62351070363625513392008-12-26T14:38:00.000-08:002008-12-26T14:43:20.766-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVd62BaXfI/AAAAAAAAADU/14Iq6667CDA/s1600-h/LILI1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVd62BaXfI/AAAAAAAAADU/14Iq6667CDA/s200/LILI1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284233003304377842" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVdt58hMWI/AAAAAAAAADM/fIhOEffI_jc/s1600-h/LILI.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVdt58hMWI/AAAAAAAAADM/fIhOEffI_jc/s200/LILI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284232781019296098" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVdgHf1i0I/AAAAAAAAADE/eW028cgmjvw/s1600-h/IMGP5904.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVdgHf1i0I/AAAAAAAAADE/eW028cgmjvw/s200/IMGP5904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284232544138922818" /></a><br /><br />Puta que me pariu....eu prefiro ter um filho viado, que sair de ferias....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-6235107036362551339?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-27506655753551373932008-12-26T14:10:00.000-08:002008-12-26T14:38:35.331-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVYykwCNXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JXoQO1xbxGw/s1600-h/personagens+Ter%C3%A7a+005.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SVVYykwCNXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JXoQO1xbxGw/s200/personagens+Ter%C3%A7a+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284227363670996338" /></a><br />Calma, caralho...todo mundo me enchendo a saco, me buzinando na orelha " Atualiza o blog, atualiza o blog"...prefito ter um filho viado, que um filho blogueiro............<br /><br />Pra acabar com essa encheção de saco, vai ter mais uma caralhada de episodio....mas espera né, porra......................so ano que vem..............................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-2750665575355137393?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-41571772633231032332008-06-21T20:47:00.000-07:002008-06-21T20:52:23.013-07:00recebi uma porra de um desses e-mail perguntando por que eu num pus a merda de um video novo essa semana....porra, bicho, eu fico puto, por que eu prefiro ter um filho viado, que uma filha da puta me cobrando...mas olha o motivo ai: a minha sogra veio ficar aqui em casa dois dias e ja faz 20......bicho, to quase tendo um enfarte...a velha enche o saco pra cacete.....prefiro ter um filho viadooooooooooooooooooooooooo que um filho sogra.......................<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SF3LfVVjWdI/AAAAAAAAABw/IDzG21Fw048/s1600-h/mommie02.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/SF3LfVVjWdI/AAAAAAAAABw/IDzG21Fw048/s200/mommie02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214547682728827346" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-4157177263323103233?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-34356198872921679782008-06-03T07:23:00.000-07:002008-06-03T07:25:00.894-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMZ3bsrtJZ0&hl=pt-br"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMZ3bsrtJZ0&hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-3435619887292167978?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-43731113679819167282008-04-24T14:38:00.000-07:002008-04-24T14:39:05.024-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jsu_Kt8Ywiw&hl=pt-br"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jsu_Kt8Ywiw&hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-4373111367981916728?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-85784934608712892442008-04-11T23:02:00.001-07:002008-04-11T23:02:38.392-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F_NL9CjU2O0&hl=pt-br"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F_NL9CjU2O0&hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8578493460871289244?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-80406376243605709822008-03-11T22:32:00.000-07:002008-03-11T22:33:18.256-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsCzM-3PuGY&hl=pt-br"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsCzM-3PuGY&hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8040637624360570982?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-81534812565301203362008-02-27T19:39:00.000-08:002008-02-27T19:47:19.707-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/R8YuvFKksrI/AAAAAAAAABg/0p4fmOU2Oek/s1600-h/BrincarMansfield.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/R8YuvFKksrI/AAAAAAAAABg/0p4fmOU2Oek/s200/BrincarMansfield.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171872608456848050" /></a><br />ohhhh....for crying out loud....esse meu filho so me traz problemas...onde ja se viu embaraçar toda a nossa familia com esses comentarios horrendos, esses xingamentos, essa vulgaridade....eu estou inconformada...afinal,ja não sou mais tão jovem...cada vez que vou ao ginecologista, ele usa um capacete pra me examinar, de tão caida que eu to....depois de todo o cuidado que eu tive, de nunca deixar ele colocar o dedo na tomada, nunca tocar num fogão quente, nunca me acordar antes do meio dia....ele me faz essa...<br />Eu prefiro ter um filho viado, que um filho ingrato....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8153481256530120336?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-14486120386093020522008-02-22T21:21:00.000-08:002008-02-22T21:22:25.936-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j2tNTKXHAB8&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j2tNTKXHAB8&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-1448612038609302052?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-51667080324246819822008-02-06T05:21:00.000-08:002008-02-06T05:22:33.084-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iurUlqsFD1Q&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iurUlqsFD1Q&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-5166708032424681982?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-75762341552119550902008-01-20T20:46:00.000-08:002008-01-20T20:47:50.910-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aC-X20kZ9R0&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aC-X20kZ9R0&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-7576234155211955090?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-68775941550769431022007-12-25T06:44:00.000-08:002007-12-25T06:48:49.225-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/R3EXxMaoKVI/AAAAAAAAABM/sdVMnRK2leM/s1600-h/Image.bmp"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/R3EXxMaoKVI/AAAAAAAAABM/sdVMnRK2leM/s200/Image.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147921982975125842" /></a><br /><br />Seu Lili queria deixar uma mensagem de natal e ano novo...embora essa porra de Papai Noel e Boas Entradas não é com ele...ele prefere ter um filho viado que um filho papai noel...<br />Mas na hora de gravar a mensagem, a camera travou..então, fica aqui o cartão de natal...ele ta puto...tirou ferias e foi pro Centro caminhar na Prestes Maia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-6877594155076943102?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-47631185799669624752007-12-19T21:02:00.000-08:002007-12-19T21:03:52.590-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uhAutiz5mF4&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uhAutiz5mF4&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-4763118579966962475?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-7465874330146182082007-11-30T21:07:00.001-08:002007-11-30T21:07:59.647-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tzn9qD3JxBM&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tzn9qD3JxBM&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-746587433014618208?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-62935214552199623302007-11-21T20:32:00.001-08:002007-11-21T20:32:32.661-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tgynPv64Y1A&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tgynPv64Y1A&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-6293521455219962330?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-61942773900565218242007-11-16T13:02:00.000-08:002007-11-16T13:06:46.424-08:00Por que chama <strong>taxi-aéreo </strong>aqueles aviãozinho de ventilador ???<br />Por acaso a gente tem que fazer sinal pra porra parar??? Tem taximetro enfiado no buraco do piloto??<br />Ah, va todo mundo se fuder...prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho piloto !!!!<br />Vou de Busão que chega mais depressa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-6194277390056521824?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-86736283375074467352007-11-12T07:45:00.000-08:002007-11-12T07:53:53.978-08:00Bicho, como eu to puto....sai de São Paulo na sexta feira, por que tinha que levar material pra reunião com a Isolina, que bebe vodka junto com o suco de laranja no cafe da manha, la no Rio, perto do Ponto Frio da Tijuca, embaixo doPaulo de Frontim, no Viaduto Rebouças...chego la, a Isolina tinha ido pra Cabo Frio...tive que seguir pra Minas Gerais, levar eu mesmo o m aterial...<br /><br />Toca ir até Juiz de Fora, subindo a serra de Petrópolis,, que até hoje da impressão que a gente ta indo a cavalo de tão velha que ta aquilo..chego la, vem a Cynara, que usa Maria-Chiquinha e tem a cara vermelha de tanto fazer esfoliação...bicho, que merda, cada ver que eu vejo aquela cara vermelha com as Maria Chiquinha, da vontade de comer Sonho de Valsa....<br /><br />Ai ela me vira, e fala que eu tenho que levar tudo pra Belo Horizonte, que a reunião vai ser la...porra, bicho, eu num Fiesta 1.0 alugado, aquela bosta num anda se ligar o ar condicionado...porra, bicho , como eu fico puto...chego em BH, ta 32 graus, e eu de paletó e gravata.........<br /><br />Nossa, eu fico PUTo...prefiro ter um filho Viado que um filho Fiesta.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8673628337507446735?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-34123284566954096962007-11-07T19:18:00.000-08:002007-11-07T19:20:09.949-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nFAPef_-PSI&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nFAPef_-PSI&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-3412328456695409696?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-40381839954147754932007-10-31T19:31:00.000-07:002007-10-31T22:37:59.029-07:00Bicho, como eu to Puto...fui dar uma entrevista, e a mulher la me chamando de Armindo....bicho, porra, ficou o tempo todo falando meu nome errado !!!...em vez de Arlindo, a mina pos Armindo...porra, é ARLINDO...por isso, LiLi, cacete...bicho eu fico puto..prefiro ter um filho viado que uma filha apresentadora....<br /><br />(atores: <em><strong>Oscar Filho e Marcela Leal</strong></em>- visite o site: www.clubedacomedia.com.br<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey6vc-JyYd4&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey6vc-JyYd4&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-4038183995414775493?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-27637619347090714952007-10-31T19:16:00.000-07:002007-10-31T19:27:19.114-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/Ryk5VQ2zgNI/AAAAAAAAABE/GXxR4lw7MU8/s1600-h/personagens+Ter%C3%A7a+006.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/Ryk5VQ2zgNI/AAAAAAAAABE/GXxR4lw7MU8/s200/personagens+Ter%C3%A7a+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127692688202891474" /></a><br />Porra, hoje tive que pegar onibus....bicho como eu fico puto ...atraz de mim dois caras falando da porra do Código da Vinci...porra, será que todo mundo leu essa merda??? E pior, além de ler essa enrolação, ainda fica falando na porra do livro que escreveram para explicar o livro...bicho, a historia é só uma: A vaca da monalisa chifrou o marido com o Leonardo da Vinci e ele de sacanagem pintou o retrato dela com um sorriso sacana pro marido pensar o resto da vida pra quem que a safada deu...<br /><br />eu prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho Mona....<br /><br />A mulher paga um quadro com um boquete e a gente tem que ficar de boca aberta 500 anos depois pra querer entender, ah....<br /><br />E agora essa porra do "Segredo" .... que segredo, caralho !!! Que o cara la das noiva é gay não é mais segredo !!! Porra, ele foi na menina la falar, no meio do comercial do Dolly....ah, vai pastar...<br /><br />Ah, eu fico puto..prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho Dolly<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-2763761934709071495?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-45037333728028443892007-10-26T16:20:00.001-07:002007-10-26T16:20:23.440-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iofg3C28tAs&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iofg3C28tAs&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-4503733372802844389?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-588178634997143402007-10-24T21:25:00.001-07:002007-10-24T21:25:21.628-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mk9BHWO2ceU"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mk9BHWO2ceU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-58817863499714340?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-21897899743441259112007-10-24T21:02:00.000-07:002007-10-24T21:11:43.270-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/RyAXRg2zgMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B0b1ZikWdhc/s1600-h/personagens+Terça+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125121965592641730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/RyAXRg2zgMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B0b1ZikWdhc/s200/personagens+Ter%C3%A7a+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Peguei o circular Augusta, a porra do ônibus quebra do meio da Cidade Jardim...ai lá vou eu a pé: entro na rua Alemanha, cruzo a Suécia, viro na Bélgica, ai me falam que o ônibus pro centro passa na rua Noruega....la vou eu, entro na Noruega, e a rua, naquela porra daquele jardim Europa e tudo em curva...eu dei tanta volta, fiquei tão louco que quando entrei na praça Vaticano e vi uma empregada batendo o tapete no segundo andar da loja da Ferrari, eu ajoelhei e comece a rezar pensando que era a hora do papa bebe água...<br /><br />Porra, eu prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho papa....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-2189789974344125911?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256858816170448887.post-88568528559653069682007-10-23T22:23:00.000-07:002007-10-23T22:32:00.701-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/Rx7XSnArQ5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/nBg4PBGyrkE/s1600-h/personagens+Terça+021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124770140703638418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fkw7vH_CKJ8/Rx7XSnArQ5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/nBg4PBGyrkE/s200/personagens+Ter%C3%A7a+021.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /><br /><br />Essa merda de Blog ainda esta em construção, porra.................<br /><br /><br />Bicho como eu to puto...so pra por essa foto, tive que descer dezessete andar pela escada, com a porra da Sayonara e da Sultana sem coleira latindo pra cachorro.....ai chego la embaixo pra pegar o Lap Top que eu comoprei na star computer em 6 x, me vira seu Tulio e fala : " Ah, vai trabalhar a essa hora"...bicho eu fiquei puto ...falei " Vou trabalhar na tua cara, seu babaca.....bicho, prefiro ter um filho viado que um filho vizinho...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6256858816170448887-8856852855965306968?l=eutoputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Seu Lilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13308140762359438769noreply@blogger.com2