<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001</id><updated>2011-08-01T22:05:09.017-03:00</updated><category term='vasectomia'/><category term='turminha da galera'/><category term='zeca camargo'/><category term='avatar'/><title type='text'>You get bored, I get More.</title><subtitle type='html'>"Estes são os meus princípios. Se você não gosta deles, eu tenho outros" 
                 Groucho Marx</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-2882434280103371025</id><published>2010-03-15T18:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:39:00.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;se eu quisesse ser descolado, era figurinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-2882434280103371025?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2882434280103371025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-4596311716284934729</id><published>2010-03-05T16:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:28:02.667-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeca camargo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turminha da galera'/><title type='text'>Menos é mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__Beru1hWo8g/S5FpQ8bCHRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sqTexFR1RAo/s1600-h/zeca"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__Beru1hWo8g/S5FpQ8bCHRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sqTexFR1RAo/s320/zeca" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249164285975826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom  em época em que o must são  smurfs new raves em 3d, surge alguma esperança no horizonte,&lt;br /&gt;Turminha da galera, sketches filosóficos, uma direção de arte fina. Somente um semioticista como&lt;br /&gt;Zeca Camargo tem potencial para fazer uma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anal&lt;/span&gt;íse profunda e imparcial do  impacto  dessa nova forma de expressão advinda do futuro propiciando pela internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;http://turminhadagalera.interbarney.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-4596311716284934729?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://turminhadagalera.interbarney.com/' title='Menos é mais'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4596311716284934729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=4596311716284934729' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/4596311716284934729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/4596311716284934729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2010/03/menos-e-mais.html' title='Menos é mais'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__Beru1hWo8g/S5FpQ8bCHRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sqTexFR1RAo/s72-c/zeca' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-4982968232488136209</id><published>2007-10-31T10:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T11:02:21.580-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tim Festival 2007 - SP</title><content type='html'>Vc sabe que o mundo está perdido quando vai em um festival de música e eles não vendem destilados mas vendem açai e o cheiro de canhamo reina. Quase um woodstock maromba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-4982968232488136209?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4982968232488136209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=4982968232488136209' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/4982968232488136209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/4982968232488136209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/tim-festival-2007-sp.html' title='Tim Festival 2007 - SP'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-8085981376510051619</id><published>2007-06-21T00:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T00:07:29.482-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se a vida é</title><content type='html'>a vida é um campo florido, pena que é minado embaixo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-8085981376510051619?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8085981376510051619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=8085981376510051619' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/8085981376510051619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/8085981376510051619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/se-vida.html' title='Se a vida é'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-5120185639231468398</id><published>2007-06-07T14:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T14:28:35.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vc sabe que o mundo acabou quando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="texto"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brasil - 12h20 - &lt;/b&gt;O estudante André Luiz Santos, 21 anos, participa da Marcha para Jesus, evento que reúne as igrejas evangélicas, pela sétima vez consecutiva em São Paulo. Ele pertence à Igreja Batista e disse que faz parte de um movimento punk, ligado à própria igreja &lt;p class="vejamais"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/interna/0,,OI1673245-EI8139,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;Leia mais&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-5120185639231468398?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5120185639231468398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=5120185639231468398' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/5120185639231468398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/5120185639231468398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/vc-sabe-que-o-mundo-acabou-quando_07.html' title='Vc sabe que o mundo acabou quando...'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-2360394130633011642</id><published>2007-06-05T00:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T00:30:25.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>não diga que não lhe falei dos emos</title><content type='html'>Conversando com um amigo meu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt;, acabamos caindo no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cliche&lt;/span&gt;  de discutir a  enxurrada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;, no meio do assunto surgiu a dúvida de onde eles vieram, muito já se falou e várias piadas também já foram feitas, coisas do tipo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Emo&lt;/span&gt; significaria  - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eu masturbo outros&lt;/span&gt;   -  mas a grande verdade é que a origem deles nunca foi bem explicada, esse meu amigo chegou a comentar que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Johnny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cash&lt;/span&gt; foi o primeiro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;, mas acho injusto, acho que foi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;adotado&lt;/span&gt; pelos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;emos&lt;/span&gt; porque esses carecem de uma figura paterna forte e que de preferência abusaria sexualmente deles na primeira oportunidade. Comecei a tentar me aprofundar, sugeri que provavelmente com o fim do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dead&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kennedys&lt;/span&gt; ninguém entendeu que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hardcore&lt;/span&gt; morreu ali e que essa coisa de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hardcore&lt;/span&gt; melódico gerou isso, mas sinceramente logo percebi que estava indo para uma linha de pensamento &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cretinamente&lt;/span&gt; errada, então tentei me lembrar de alguma coisa em um passado remoto que poderia criar algo do tipo, algo que realmente hediondo que pudesse parir uma nova geração no estilo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;redneck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;rampage&lt;/span&gt; onde primos casam com primos, avós com sobrinhos, e que gerassem abortos da natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me veio então a mente uma figura da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;década&lt;/span&gt; de 90 que segundo me lembro tinha fama de se cortar, tinha umas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;musiquinhas&lt;/span&gt; meio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;góticas&lt;/span&gt;-metal-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;clubber&lt;/span&gt;, pensei só pode ser o cara, ele ficou tempo suficiente na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt; para causar um dano sério como isso. E ele tinha os meios e os motivos para isso, o nome era &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Type&lt;/span&gt; o Negative&lt;/span&gt; (provavelmente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;HIV&lt;/span&gt; Positive) e a musica era &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Girfriend&lt;/span&gt;´s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; - vendo o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;clipe&lt;/span&gt;, tive a certeza de que ele é a mãe dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;emos&lt;/span&gt;, acredito também que o nome certo da música era &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Girfriend&lt;/span&gt;´s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Dick&lt;/span&gt;, mas deve ter sido censurada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CPD22KXuLU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CPD22KXuLU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-2360394130633011642?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2360394130633011642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=2360394130633011642' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/2360394130633011642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/2360394130633011642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-diga-que-no-falei-lhe-falei-dos-emos.html' title='não diga que não lhe falei dos emos'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-5133173440546487483</id><published>2007-05-26T13:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T14:54:51.931-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o proximo Hype</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.musicclub.it/foto/ma/big/matisyahu.jpg.big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.musicclub.it/foto/ma/big/matisyahu.jpg.big.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not steal if there is direct victim.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not worship pop idols or follow lost prophets.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny Hartman, Desmond Decker, Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix or Syd Barrett in vain.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not think any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a pedophile - Some people are just nice.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not read NME.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not stop likin' a band just 'cause they’ve 'come popular.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not question Stephen Fry.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not judge a book by its cover.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not judge Lethal Weapon by Danny Glover.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not buy Coca-Cola products, thou shalt not buy Nestle products.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriend’s best friend, take drugs and cheat on him.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not fall in love so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls’ pants - use it to get into their heads.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not watch Hollyoaks.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you done your shitty little poem or song, you self-righteous prick.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar week in, week out, just ’cause you once saw a girl there that you fancied but you’re never gonna fucking talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals no matter how great they are or were.&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles - Were just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Led Zepplin - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Beach Boys - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Sex Pistols - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Clash - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Crass - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Minor Threat - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Cure - Were just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Pixies - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Oasis - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead - They're just a band.&lt;br /&gt;Bloc Party - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Arctic Monkeys - Just a band.&lt;br /&gt;The Next Big Thing - Just a band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt give equal worth to tragedies that occur in non-English speaking countries as to those that occur in English speaking countries.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt remember that guns, bitches and bling were never part of the four elements and never will be.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not pimp my ride.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit.&lt;br /&gt;When I say “Hey” thou shalt not say “Ho.”&lt;br /&gt;When I say “Hip” thou shalt not say “Hop.”&lt;br /&gt;When I say, he say, she say, we say, make some noise - kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ah, forgot where I was, hang on]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not quote Me Happy.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not shake it like a Polaroid picture.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak like me.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt spell the word “Phoenix” P-H-E-O-N-I-X, not P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at club last night by saying “Is it.”&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt think for yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thou shalt always, thou shalt always... kill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-5133173440546487483?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yoN6XfyQsr4' title='o proximo Hype'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5133173440546487483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=5133173440546487483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/5133173440546487483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/5133173440546487483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-proximo-hype.html' title='o proximo Hype'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-1025366915414821169</id><published>2007-02-05T01:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T01:12:15.770-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;Deus é brasileiro, mas tá desempregado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;screvi isso no meu antigo blog  que foi assassinado pela Globo.com.Qdo o matusa do Roberto Marinho quis se envolver com internet, é claro que isso não ia dar certo, internet tem muito pouco sexo e violência para ser explorados, Big Brother que é vida ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-1025366915414821169?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1025366915414821169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=1025366915414821169' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/1025366915414821169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/1025366915414821169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/deus-brasileiro-mas-t-desempregado.html' title=''/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-116458083533970532</id><published>2006-11-26T20:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T01:06:10.861-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parem as prensas ou melhor a imprensa.</title><content type='html'>Acho que não existe momento melhor do que agora para abandonar de vez a  leitura da imprensa musical, quando as piadas musicais são levadas a sério, os jornalistas locais apenas dão um copy paste de sites estrangeiros, com a internet a facilidade de informação transformou na pasteurização dela, já que todos parecem buscar da mesma fonte, ou seja  muito do mesmo.&lt;br /&gt; Grande parte desses jornalistas tem um discernimento ameboide do que realmente interessa sobre música e bandas, estando apenas preocupados em ser os primeiros a hypar bandas que não se sustentam por mais de 3 anos que ainda nesse período conseguem soltar uma colêtanea  de greatest hits  ou best of all tendo lançado 2 discos.&lt;br /&gt;  E ainda existe a enxurrada de  &lt;a href="http://http//www.nme.com/news/gossip/25186"&gt;listas&lt;/a&gt; que só servem para legítimar o besteirol da imprensa, essas listas tem o mesmo valor de um peido no ventilador, incomoda, espalha rápido e ninguém sabe o porque que alguém foi fazer isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-116458083533970532?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116458083533970532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=116458083533970532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/116458083533970532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/116458083533970532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/parem-as-prensas-ou-melhor-imprensa.html' title='Parem as prensas ou melhor a imprensa.'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-115014193518009174</id><published>2006-06-12T16:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T16:52:15.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4503/47/1600/young%20hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4503/47/320/young%20hearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-115014193518009174?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115014193518009174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=115014193518009174' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/115014193518009174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/115014193518009174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29443001.post-115012423519464948</id><published>2006-06-12T11:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T14:31:17.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pior que os anos 70 só os anos 80...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4503/47/1600/super%20maquina.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4503/47/320/super%20maquina.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Essa coisa de revival das décadas continua em um ritmo frenético, massivo e hediondo, todo mundo parece ter saudade de algo que nunca foi grande coisa, a década de 70 serviu p/ disseminar doenças venéreas, os anos 80 o auge da decadência humana, com suas ombreiras e o famoso tom bonina, na verdade acho que os anos 80 nunca acabaram, vejo como um continuum (aspiração jornalística). Desde 89 neguinho já estava tentando reviver isso e nem tinha acabado, uma síndrome de peter pan misturada com ejaculação precoce... dos anos 90 mesmo que é a bola da vez dos revivals, só posso dizer que conseguia beber mais com muito menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29443001-115012423519464948?l=getboredsoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115012423519464948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29443001&amp;postID=115012423519464948' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/115012423519464948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29443001/posts/default/115012423519464948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getboredsoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/pior-que-os-anos-70-s-os-anos-80.html' title='Pior que os anos 70 só os anos 80...'/><author><name>Ulisses Wermelinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16764349109827975869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos13.flickr.com/15121627_c00d18f961.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
