tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15729409358049673392024-03-19T01:33:04.426-03:00oiesUm dia a gente aprende a conviver com uns. E a sobreviver sem outros.Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.comBlogger240125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-14153657355041177452011-09-16T21:32:00.001-03:002011-09-16T21:32:03.310-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGJbgUF737oc0a2g2GVnfboNeYW5iOBvPoma6lZAY3uPeU4a4i39SVfLoQ1_YKOMFskkQqhuYx0a9qagpYOEW0erGtsvXUd98YHr7J4KYOPXTW0j1gC27jCTwpIV3GQsiHikfopU9x1Is/s1600/tumblr_lm8ne1P1LT1qjfoeoo1_500%255B1%255D.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGJbgUF737oc0a2g2GVnfboNeYW5iOBvPoma6lZAY3uPeU4a4i39SVfLoQ1_YKOMFskkQqhuYx0a9qagpYOEW0erGtsvXUd98YHr7J4KYOPXTW0j1gC27jCTwpIV3GQsiHikfopU9x1Is/s1600/tumblr_lm8ne1P1LT1qjfoeoo1_500%255B1%255D.gif" /></a></div><br />
ela: então acabou mesmo?<br />
ele: sim..<br />
ela: porque?<br />
ele: porque, a palavra que você mais tem dito é "desculpa"Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-88793285896785610962011-09-16T21:12:00.002-03:002011-09-16T21:12:58.546-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3ZW1nB_EE-0NhxXyFcejlb9vsJHZbYitLI0f-M5j7-MV6N0VVKtW2ZNaL5YAvhaIL4vbVDPKSPUthAn8RJkZ220zBF_YwVfK6QClI6et0H0XFYnJcPPsKnuZZILVbv-bZrnyceadeCSs/s1600/E+se+eu+fosse+embora%252C+voc%25C3%25AA+viria+atr%25C3%25A1s+de+mim.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3ZW1nB_EE-0NhxXyFcejlb9vsJHZbYitLI0f-M5j7-MV6N0VVKtW2ZNaL5YAvhaIL4vbVDPKSPUthAn8RJkZ220zBF_YwVfK6QClI6et0H0XFYnJcPPsKnuZZILVbv-bZrnyceadeCSs/s1600/E+se+eu+fosse+embora%252C+voc%25C3%25AA+viria+atr%25C3%25A1s+de+mim.gif" /></a></div><br />
E se eu fosse embora, você viria atrás de mim?Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-19813803733175829902011-09-16T21:09:00.002-03:002011-09-16T21:09:26.501-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicOSXA45Zcp2CX8Qyroc7p6GtCqxNMSwQC0_Qwjs2CwYKgrvsbw31jloDdQblGuiP1YuBl3lE8P044FAsRa_eCVpy0dfcgJh_lLHQ0B4zAxB9Tv8qJgVQwGBxeYaL24DunVysg41PJsLQ/s1600/tumblr_lo3638TDc81qiwcfwo1_500_large%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicOSXA45Zcp2CX8Qyroc7p6GtCqxNMSwQC0_Qwjs2CwYKgrvsbw31jloDdQblGuiP1YuBl3lE8P044FAsRa_eCVpy0dfcgJh_lLHQ0B4zAxB9Tv8qJgVQwGBxeYaL24DunVysg41PJsLQ/s1600/tumblr_lo3638TDc81qiwcfwo1_500_large%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a></div>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-37557144187778499942011-09-07T14:39:00.002-03:002011-09-07T14:44:13.277-03:00Deixe livre as coisas que ama, se elas voltarem pra você foi porque as conquistou, se não voltarem foi porque nunca as teve.Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-40319228112841774932011-09-07T13:08:00.001-03:002011-09-07T13:08:55.765-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Agente vai, ver coisas mudarem, pessoas irem embora, e ai vemos o quanto elas significavam. Mas o engraçado, é que quando elas estavam conosco não pareciam ser tão especiais. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-51317938417719186192011-09-07T12:38:00.000-03:002011-09-07T12:38:08.133-03:00Solidariedade não é dá o que me sobra, é dá o que me falta!Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-82864229329976807402011-09-07T12:30:00.001-03:002011-09-07T12:38:08.140-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Não sei quem errou mais, vocês por acharem que iam me enganar, ou eu por um dia ter acreditado em vocês. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-91409304082255508252011-09-07T11:37:00.002-03:002011-09-07T11:37:37.669-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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E sinceramente não sei dizer, se foi você que mudou, ou eu que nunca te conheci de verdade.Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-2438661060739493152011-08-28T11:51:00.000-03:002011-08-28T11:51:22.488-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2BdppCMqpBTdd5vPqIW4xTaXY3Myt932R5PrAVKEWzr3pBiVN57hReFg0rVcH5A5nA7brzdBLR2sHzwoXJuY1C5x_A5wr5kPa4AqeLeQWdqIyJrpBTDWQq_VMDjfWyokYNbor0jJleHU/s1600/tumblr_lkp2zdwUKn1qhxk6qo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2BdppCMqpBTdd5vPqIW4xTaXY3Myt932R5PrAVKEWzr3pBiVN57hReFg0rVcH5A5nA7brzdBLR2sHzwoXJuY1C5x_A5wr5kPa4AqeLeQWdqIyJrpBTDWQq_VMDjfWyokYNbor0jJleHU/s1600/tumblr_lkp2zdwUKn1qhxk6qo1_500%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a></div><div><br />
</div>Tá difícil, tô triste, tô magoado, tá foda, tá tudo estranho. Mas, tô de pé.Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-22194771621983644962011-08-28T11:29:00.000-03:002011-08-28T11:29:18.797-03:00Quem quer, arruma um jeito. Quem não quer, arruma uma desculpa. "Caio Fernando Abreu"Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-53141882519491756042011-08-27T13:32:00.000-03:002011-08-27T13:32:35.296-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiskM_Hu_Ec_-IdNg9gMB7oKtUMNaPIrUWWkZFMjM7kduIaYgYn6wVCkVpIjZM0R9pK7KT_40zVfgAn9y53TLSCpuQmXNqLIse0OnDYunBgHQPIGxjmw0fJfIOs2MTXaBN4Z2ZzRIgzMcE/s1600/tumblr_lmn025eHuB1qj9yg1o1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="235" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiskM_Hu_Ec_-IdNg9gMB7oKtUMNaPIrUWWkZFMjM7kduIaYgYn6wVCkVpIjZM0R9pK7KT_40zVfgAn9y53TLSCpuQmXNqLIse0OnDYunBgHQPIGxjmw0fJfIOs2MTXaBN4Z2ZzRIgzMcE/s400/tumblr_lmn025eHuB1qj9yg1o1_250.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
É engraçado como essas pessoas falam mal de mim achando que vou me importar com o que dizem. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-39081997445627214662011-08-27T13:10:00.000-03:002011-08-27T13:10:34.115-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4s0AfMm1DRs6fOOK4uVhH7qltzzLmPzPYv-cyf4okpsXzO_b3kie5FtsDPxMIsIW_NwAJrsmImQT8KzPwhzWTpn_Sr8vZW4RRDYqYtsQnITEIJ8r1o84YDRIXcxEXPb3XFUxomKIFm8k/s1600/tumblr_lq73k5hC8M1qbukdyo1_500_large%255B1%255D.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4s0AfMm1DRs6fOOK4uVhH7qltzzLmPzPYv-cyf4okpsXzO_b3kie5FtsDPxMIsIW_NwAJrsmImQT8KzPwhzWTpn_Sr8vZW4RRDYqYtsQnITEIJ8r1o84YDRIXcxEXPb3XFUxomKIFm8k/s1600/tumblr_lq73k5hC8M1qbukdyo1_500_large%255B1%255D.png" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Ter um amigo é ter alguém pra quem você recorrer, alguém com quem possa depositar seus problemas quando estão demais pra você aguentar sozinho, alguém que lhe fale a verdade mesmo que ela doa, enfim, ter um amigo é nunca está só! <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-6600523267122426242011-08-19T22:57:00.001-03:002011-08-19T22:57:51.052-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgav8UGvFLbOmAQFBZtT4cFH1L3eEgH_zFv96L9N96Wsjb_RIRtNPtqzzMf5F6XcmSN1KekXqiy-QoQR_D0_bqkuSfqlZwb4hZ1uKTJEQt5T1mJZxre3KAqp-i7XbgnB2rF0o9pLGNRDjU/s1600/tumblr_lm8uabEktI1qgmubmo1_400_large%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgav8UGvFLbOmAQFBZtT4cFH1L3eEgH_zFv96L9N96Wsjb_RIRtNPtqzzMf5F6XcmSN1KekXqiy-QoQR_D0_bqkuSfqlZwb4hZ1uKTJEQt5T1mJZxre3KAqp-i7XbgnB2rF0o9pLGNRDjU/s1600/tumblr_lm8uabEktI1qgmubmo1_400_large%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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</div>A questão não é o lugar perfeito, mas a pessoa certa. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-47789181204807838062011-08-18T21:57:00.000-03:002011-08-18T21:57:26.916-03:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eff7ff; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"></span><br />
<div class="quote" style="background-position: 80px 20px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 110px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 20px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Se algumas pessoas se afastarem de você, não fique triste, isso é resposta da oração: livrai-me de todo mal, amém!</span></div><ul class="gen_list" style="text-align: right;"></ul><div class="rat byAuthorsRate" style="display: block; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; height: 15px; margin-left: 10px; position: relative;"><div class="ui-stars-star ui-stars-star-disabled" style="cursor: default !important; display: block; float: left; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-indent: -999em;"></div></div>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-77226120253273897492011-08-18T21:48:00.000-03:002011-08-18T21:48:37.255-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVOO1vx4-Uqp34WaoBCPZx6fZ_CBS5ApTHkCJh15uOwa3i_NV-DIKoW6ocY6PHAPyvUcUlLVIcBqD81UREEChVuRrecNlZRpIWsRA2gcd2gN0z8VXABRSDiMEB5lM7pxtKpRCRo2KiWVU/s1600/tumblr_ll81ihh0ir1qcnux4o1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="302" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVOO1vx4-Uqp34WaoBCPZx6fZ_CBS5ApTHkCJh15uOwa3i_NV-DIKoW6ocY6PHAPyvUcUlLVIcBqD81UREEChVuRrecNlZRpIWsRA2gcd2gN0z8VXABRSDiMEB5lM7pxtKpRCRo2KiWVU/s400/tumblr_ll81ihh0ir1qcnux4o1_250.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div><br />
</div>Ouvir que você me ama me dá forças pra continuar. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-43394269888914392972011-08-17T21:17:00.000-03:002011-08-17T21:17:50.988-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifbVcjQt_9nzTa88c22cYPYAYcVR39IQznLJ_K9a-nESAjXHtJxHPt8azmty3NbQeBUv5TfjGJNnJP81XH7hmfp1dd7g60azVnB1BZr3uzTzuJ0qxRLLLIPwsLr6qrDAgFj3nOq9ebHog/s1600/PAAAAB_8lK6_Tc1I20Jw7EoewniR39jIq5x3op6G6CpOeicujthwmVxlcCOTLUgUvjmHPsKVmt1Smf70KzNm_jzdfq8Am1T1UA7BRe5Yp63T1ffX0AOdNJV2z7Ze.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifbVcjQt_9nzTa88c22cYPYAYcVR39IQznLJ_K9a-nESAjXHtJxHPt8azmty3NbQeBUv5TfjGJNnJP81XH7hmfp1dd7g60azVnB1BZr3uzTzuJ0qxRLLLIPwsLr6qrDAgFj3nOq9ebHog/s400/PAAAAB_8lK6_Tc1I20Jw7EoewniR39jIq5x3op6G6CpOeicujthwmVxlcCOTLUgUvjmHPsKVmt1Smf70KzNm_jzdfq8Am1T1UA7BRe5Yp63T1ffX0AOdNJV2z7Ze.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
O que dizer? que nada é pra sempre, que as coisas mudam demais pra continuar sempre com a mesma intensidade, e que eu não acredito mais num pra sempre.. <b>LM </b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-51098740352565585442011-08-11T19:17:00.001-03:002011-08-11T19:17:38.823-03:00Eu percebi que talvez não foi só a minha vida que mudou, talvez a vida de todos mudaram. Talvez não sou só eu que não tenho tempo pra eles, talvez eles também não tem mais tempo pra mim. Nada é sempre do mesmo jeito, algumas coisas melhoram, já outras pioram. Alguns ficam mais próximos, outros distanciam. Nada acontece por acaso, ninguém nasce, morre, faz qualquer coisa por fazer. Quem um dia morreu é porque já tinha cumprido sua cotá, quem um dia nasceu, foi porque um dia alguma importância essa pessoa teria. A vida é assim, tem seus altos e baixos, indas e vindas, agente não pode parar no tempo. Temos que seguir em frente.. com uns, sem outros! <b>LM </b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-59538784688481681702011-07-31T10:12:00.000-03:002011-07-31T10:12:53.662-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDZemd5IT_dV3xskEsDnxwxTYIqEesAinXgmLyUnHe34o9Kb6iH3CdO0RK7xKk5gmZmOPp6ruTp7D_SB7NoKtCpmjvB5oRqs8dGo4gESDQVBTAE8Nist22_uIAy9-pVtdxmogAFOYVQBg/s1600/tumblr_llpo7mykO01qizg5vo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDZemd5IT_dV3xskEsDnxwxTYIqEesAinXgmLyUnHe34o9Kb6iH3CdO0RK7xKk5gmZmOPp6ruTp7D_SB7NoKtCpmjvB5oRqs8dGo4gESDQVBTAE8Nist22_uIAy9-pVtdxmogAFOYVQBg/s1600/tumblr_llpo7mykO01qizg5vo1_500.png" /></a></div>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-81131276197925172232011-07-31T09:10:00.001-03:002011-07-31T09:10:37.383-03:00Que tal começar do zero, fazer tudo diferente, dá uma nova chance, ter um novo começo, criar novas esperanças, ter de novo uma amizade ou amor, afinal.. só erramos se ariscarmos, e só acertamos se ariscarmos também. Dessa vez talvez seja "pra sempre" <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-15998591648844937522011-07-30T12:25:00.000-03:002011-07-30T12:25:00.482-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjntGfVMjiqRIAOFeQFejWSVkWa3gSAkzmlrDfwsKMtPbGwRQ7gsb8gG3POHfbVvvah_QysARYftfnI2DHDbDLv42GmXpqkskJE1lz9KxkXy7gSyUYC9NXdRIBGeT0UzYJ4pUYTYwpK2IU/s1600/tumblr_lmr8b0p03q1qj9yg1o1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjntGfVMjiqRIAOFeQFejWSVkWa3gSAkzmlrDfwsKMtPbGwRQ7gsb8gG3POHfbVvvah_QysARYftfnI2DHDbDLv42GmXpqkskJE1lz9KxkXy7gSyUYC9NXdRIBGeT0UzYJ4pUYTYwpK2IU/s400/tumblr_lmr8b0p03q1qj9yg1o1_250.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Agente perde, depois ganha de novo. Joga fora, o destino vai e no traz ele de volta. Abandonamos e logo após esquecemos. Damos pra alguém que se importava mais que nós. Ai é que vemos como era importante termos ele do nosso lado.. o problema dessa frase não é por ser pra uma pessoa, é por ser pra várias. <b>LM </b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-87820920339731373662011-07-30T12:12:00.000-03:002011-07-30T12:12:17.330-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGyAdnc2Dba0V4booTly4CAxV94iwi07No1YR80nD_lqW8e7VQbxRJeEP3LGGfe50bqu9Mrnj01vqZM5zbbvswZfDp2LDQfUm5i82U6splKp4xLf-IP98rIcfzRPO1IvuEqZdVJZ3ruUk/s1600/tumblr_lmfynbqbwy1qdl36wo1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGyAdnc2Dba0V4booTly4CAxV94iwi07No1YR80nD_lqW8e7VQbxRJeEP3LGGfe50bqu9Mrnj01vqZM5zbbvswZfDp2LDQfUm5i82U6splKp4xLf-IP98rIcfzRPO1IvuEqZdVJZ3ruUk/s400/tumblr_lmfynbqbwy1qdl36wo1_250.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Um amigo sabe de todas as suas histórias. Um melhor amigo viveu todas elas ao seu lado.Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-26925944083412781802011-07-24T11:51:00.000-03:002011-07-24T11:51:23.970-03:00Não sou antipático. apenas acho que não tenho a obrigação de rir para todo mundo. Porque depois são a mim que vão chamar de arroz, falar que quero ser amigo de todo mundo, que fico forçando amizade, já estou familiarizado com isso. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-68867177005823690622011-07-24T11:43:00.000-03:002011-07-24T11:43:53.736-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9azj-ZJljTHusSYNEEBCyHd74bIktYuDGr-n-HliyUrGbPXuY_vqimBm3Ls5dIj7tEC9S0z1Y5rUlgyzBC8ds_3DwVkFofkRWLZ_yFrSnWXYh50BA8mpHKn7i-3SSHjkxQxRdqtRQQa8/s1600/tumblr_ljcbu4V0k61qggai6o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9azj-ZJljTHusSYNEEBCyHd74bIktYuDGr-n-HliyUrGbPXuY_vqimBm3Ls5dIj7tEC9S0z1Y5rUlgyzBC8ds_3DwVkFofkRWLZ_yFrSnWXYh50BA8mpHKn7i-3SSHjkxQxRdqtRQQa8/s1600/tumblr_ljcbu4V0k61qggai6o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Se você quer muito uma coisa, não desista. Sempre vai ter aqueles que vão está ao seu favor. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572940935804967339.post-67419029014475502792011-07-24T11:37:00.000-03:002011-07-24T11:37:22.458-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoUH6jMBD400jrYs_5QSkjLhlQMEKG3NqiM-BO70nsFtaDMKW1igohaDykfDYaqWcL6VkcXeLcSiExN70CsRfZtk-y1nZd_I3kZCu0Jvuhjz9DRshcGHd85gMHCggJutik3B6ni7DEwcs/s1600/tumblr_list3aMSBL1qe90ylo1_250.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoUH6jMBD400jrYs_5QSkjLhlQMEKG3NqiM-BO70nsFtaDMKW1igohaDykfDYaqWcL6VkcXeLcSiExN70CsRfZtk-y1nZd_I3kZCu0Jvuhjz9DRshcGHd85gMHCggJutik3B6ni7DEwcs/s400/tumblr_list3aMSBL1qe90ylo1_250.png" width="362" /></a></div><br />
Se eu soubesse que seria a ultima vez, teria feito diferente.. <b>LM</b>Luan Mayerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18232716390127427740noreply@blogger.com0