<?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-5647025</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:20:12.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Fortress</title><subtitle type='html'>Meu site...galeria, blog, rpg, filmes, musica...etc..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-110683075482596033</id><published>2005-01-27T10:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T10:59:14.826-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of an era...</title><summary type='text'>Este blog está terminantemente fora de uso. Logo será substituído.Por enquanto, acessem: Http://www.georgeamaral.pop.com.brDesculpem o transtorno,George</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/110683075482596033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/110683075482596033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110683075482596033' title='The end of an era...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-109960012289481322</id><published>2004-11-04T18:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T18:28:42.893-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cof...cof...cof</title><summary type='text'>É, eu tô podre... e sim, eu num tenho nada melhor pra falar, e daí?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/109960012289481322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/109960012289481322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109960012289481322' title='Cof...cof...cof'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-109775780149347967</id><published>2004-10-14T09:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T09:43:21.493-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You're Addicted to Photoshop When...</title><summary type='text'>...You see the world with one eye and stock images with the other....When asked what the primary colors are, answer "RGB"...You get the urge to 'fix' poor quality images....You start teaching your significant other to use this "evil" program and in the space of one afternoon convince them it's at least only quasi-evil in the face of PSP....You ramble about a breakthrough in the piece </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/109775780149347967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/109775780149347967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109775780149347967' title='You Know You&apos;re Addicted to Photoshop When...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-109684947372814429</id><published>2004-10-03T21:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T21:24:33.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em comemoração ao domingo tenebroso, o blog morto-vivo reabre suas portas.</title><summary type='text'>Sim, fazem 4 meses e 10 dias que eu num posto nem uma piada idiota sequer aqui. Ok, podem tacar os tomates... (ovo podre é sacanagem).Esse post representa o espírito melancólico do domingo chuvoso, no qual tive o imenso prazer de passar sentado atrás de um livro cheio de nomes de eleitores (muitas gatinhas da época de 30).Também é em homenagem à minha querida colega de tantos anos de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/109684947372814429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/109684947372814429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109684947372814429' title='Em comemoração ao domingo tenebroso, o blog morto-vivo reabre suas portas.'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-108537072193179298</id><published>2004-05-24T00:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T00:52:01.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Here where the dream of eden waits...</title><summary type='text'>...the rivers running easyin their valleys they are slumberingthere the mysteries revealby the clearness I can feeland an island in the stream appears before my eyesI am hunting lonesome traces in the sandand someone speaks my name from far awaythe ruins of yesterday will disappearI will reach for the sources of lightas we are all finding our new hemisphereI am turning just yearning to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108537072193179298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108537072193179298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108537072193179298' title='Here where the dream of eden waits...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-108415532267138580</id><published>2004-05-09T23:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T23:17:28.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been looking in the mirror for so long....</title><summary type='text'>...That I've come to believe my souls on the other sideOh the little pieces falling, shatterShards of meTo sharp to put back togetherTo small to matter,But big enough to cut me into so many little piecesIf I try to touch herAnd I bleed, I bleed,And I breathe,I breathe no more....Evanescence: Breathe No MoreNossa, faz muito tempo que não posto nada aqui. Umas três semanas. Mas nem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108415532267138580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108415532267138580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108415532267138580' title='I&apos;ve been looking in the mirror for so long....'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-108209176122635700</id><published>2004-04-16T02:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T02:05:34.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea...</title><summary type='text'>...I got a message I can't read Another message I can't read Being the first in the Irish Sea I got a message I can't read Another message I can't read I'm on your side Nowhere to hide Trapdoors that openI spiral down You're living in a fantasy worldYou're living in a fantasy worldI'm lost at sea Don't bother me I've lost my way I've lost my way You're living in a fantasy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108209176122635700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108209176122635700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108209176122635700' title='Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-108113733211038904</id><published>2004-04-05T00:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T01:09:13.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The sewer belched me up...</title><summary type='text'>The heavens spit me out From Ethos tragic I am born again And now I'm with you now Inside your world of woe To move in Insides made Of deadly Pretense Till the endtimes begin Is it bright where you are Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so sane And in your darkest hour My whole secret's fake You can watch the world devoured in it's pain Climb my ribcage to The</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108113733211038904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/108113733211038904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108113733211038904' title='The sewer belched me up...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107983157171216954</id><published>2004-03-20T22:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T23:27:00.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh...satellite comes and goes...</title><summary type='text'>...we give each other all we knowin silence we still talkby the light of the stereo waltzand will you rain downin your cinematic love trucki wanna hold you likenothing's gonna stop usand she come to take me awayit's all i neededi don't breathe another lover, loverflicker on a TV screeneverything's more than it seemsmighty backward fallstare at the light on the walland i swear to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107983157171216954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107983157171216954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107983157171216954' title='Oh...satellite comes and goes...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107860328279518546</id><published>2004-03-06T17:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T17:04:47.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I know we're just like old friends...</title><summary type='text'>...we just can't pretendthat lovers make amendswe are reasons so unrealwe can't help but feel that something has been lostbut please you know you're just like menext time I promise we'll beperfectperfectperfect strangers down the linelovers out of timememories unwindso far I still know who you arebut now I wonder who I was...angel, you know it's not the endwe'll always be good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107860328279518546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107860328279518546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107860328279518546' title='I know we&apos;re just like old friends...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107767598877059452</id><published>2004-02-24T23:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T23:28:30.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que palhaçada esse teste...hehe</title><summary type='text'>Que verbo define você?Cada uma...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107767598877059452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107767598877059452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107767598877059452' title='Que palhaçada esse teste...hehe'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107699507096177536</id><published>2004-02-17T02:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T02:30:12.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never let you see...</title><summary type='text'>...The way my broken heart is hurting meI've got my pride and I know how to hideAll my sorrow and painI'll do my crying in the rainIf I wait for stormy skiesYou won't know the rain from the tears in my eyesYou'll never know that I still love you soThough the heartaches remainI'll do my crying in the rainRaindrops falling from heavenCould never take away my miseryBut since we're not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107699507096177536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107699507096177536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107699507096177536' title='I&apos;ll never let you see...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107625258733290605</id><published>2004-02-08T13:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T13:09:57.403-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é das melhores, mas...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107625258733290605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107625258733290605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107625258733290605' title='Não é das melhores, mas...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-10758666589000869</id><published>2004-02-04T01:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T02:08:36.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu último livro</title><summary type='text'>Hoje acabei de ler esse livro, que é aquele que deu origem ao cyberpunk como conhecemos hoje. E apesar de ter sido o primeiro, continua absurdamente atual, como qualquer livro ou filme do estilo que foi lançado esse ano. Tem os elementos sombrios e decadentes de Blade Runner ou Shadowrun, aliado à complexidade da questão máquina-humanidade/tecnologia-personalidade que é abordada em muitos filmes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/10758666589000869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/10758666589000869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#10758666589000869' title='Meu último livro'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107559138986726049</id><published>2004-01-31T21:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T21:29:53.873-02:00</updated><title type='text'>That there...</title><summary type='text'>...That's not me I go Where I please I walk through walls I float down the Liffey I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here I'm not here In a little while I'll be gone The moment's already passed Yeah it's gone And I'm not here This isn't happeningI'm not here I'm not here Strobe lights and blown speakers Fireworks and hurricanes I'm not here This isn't happening I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107559138986726049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107559138986726049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107559138986726049' title='That there...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107530162840079717</id><published>2004-01-28T12:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T12:55:22.590-02:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't sleep tonight...</title><summary type='text'>...Everybody's saying everything is alright Still I can't close my eyes I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all of these lights Sunny days, where have you gone? I get the strangest feeling you belong...Notaram alguma diferença no site? Não? Ótimo. Ontem eu mudei o servidor, já que o kit.net vai expulsar todos nós pobres não-assinantes. E parece que ficou tudo em ordem mesmo.Aqui num para </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107530162840079717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107530162840079717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107530162840079717' title='I can&apos;t sleep tonight...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107472604879946705</id><published>2004-01-21T21:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T21:02:16.293-02:00</updated><title type='text'>All around the water tank, waitin' for a train...</title><summary type='text'>A thousand miles away from home, sleeping in the rainI walked up to the brakeman, just to give him a line of talkHe said if you've got money, I'll see that you don't walkI haven't got a nickel, not a penny to my nameGet off, get off you railroad bum, and he slammed the boxcar doorHe put me off in Texas, the place I dearly loveWide open spaces all around me, the moon and stars up above</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107472604879946705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107472604879946705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107472604879946705' title='All around the water tank, waitin&apos; for a train...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107125471908383972</id><published>2003-12-12T16:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T22:13:10.606-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atendendo a pedidos!</title><summary type='text'>Já que todos insistiram tanto por esse momento, eu estou postando uma foto minha inteiramente nu. Infelizmente este não é um site erótico, então tive que esconder as partes íntimas.  Quem não viu num vê mais!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107125471908383972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107125471908383972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107125471908383972' title='Atendendo a pedidos!'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107124417572251139</id><published>2003-12-12T13:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T13:50:22.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Senhor dos Anéis - Versões estendidas</title><summary type='text'>Senhor dos Anéis - Versões estendidas de ''A Sociedade do Anel'' e ''As Duas Torres'' já têm data de exibição no Brasil.O lançamento simultâneo está marcado para o dia 19 de dezembro.Na nova edição, ''A Sociedade do Anel'' ganhou mais 30 minutos e ''As Duas Torres'', mais 42 minutos. Estarão disponíveis apenas cinco cópias para todo o país!As quatro cidades escolhidas para receber as fitas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107124417572251139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107124417572251139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107124417572251139' title='Senhor dos Anéis - Versões estendidas'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-107014188019668382</id><published>2003-11-29T19:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T19:38:34.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to nowhere fast...</title><summary type='text'>...nothing here ever lastsnothing but memoriesof what never waswe're nowhere, we're nowhere, we're nowhere to bewe're nowhere, we're nowhere, we're nowhere to see...Primeiro vou divulgar as novidades do site, que eu coloquei hoje. Nada de mais, só mais alguns desenhos na galeria e um ícone pro play-by-e-mail, aí do lado. Podem fazer as críticas que quiserem sobre os desenhos. (Ah, Danny, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107014188019668382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/107014188019668382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107014188019668382' title='Welcome to nowhere fast...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106929731739974292</id><published>2003-11-20T01:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T01:02:22.733-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Voilà!!</title><summary type='text'>Finalmente consegui terminar a página do meu maravilhoso Play-by-E-mail!!Ainda pretendo colocar mais coisas lá, como os deuses, os npcs, etc, mas vocês sabem que demora, então melhor nem prometer muito.Espero que gostem, e para meus jogadores, por favor confiram as fichas, teve umas que tinha uns errinhos, principalmente nas perícias, e eu consertei de alguma forma. Qualquer coisa só falar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106929731739974292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106929731739974292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106929731739974292' title='Voilà!!'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106797800529618369</id><published>2003-11-04T18:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T18:33:23.650-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The world is a vampire, sent to drain...</title><summary type='text'>...secret destroyers, hold you up to the flamesand what do I get, for my painbetrayed desires, and a piece of the game...Eu acho que nem tanta gente tem visitado aqui, além das moças dedicadas que deixam recados frequentes, mas de qualquer jeito eu não tenho tido muito tempo pra escrever nada legal. Tenho um trampo mega-hiper-foda pra terminar, e tenho passado manhãs, tardes e noites nele. É </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106797800529618369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106797800529618369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106797800529618369' title='The world is a vampire, sent to drain...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106661436653483300</id><published>2003-10-19T23:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T23:53:00.993-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragão Fest</title><summary type='text'>Acontecerá em São Paulo, de 6 a 9 de novembro, a primeira Dragão Fest, convenção de RPG e quadrinhos promovida pela revista Dragão Brasil, da editora Talismã. A grande atração do evento será a presença do ator Viggo Mortensen, o Aragorn da trilogia O senhor dos anéis, que virá ao Brasil pela primeira vez (isso ainda não está confirmado, segundo sites). O festival também apresentará feira de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106661436653483300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106661436653483300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106661436653483300' title='Dragão Fest'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106598073940519105</id><published>2003-10-12T14:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T23:32:37.386-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Divulgação</title><summary type='text'>Show do MetallicaSábado, 1º de novembro, 21h, Estádio Municipal Paulo Machado de Carvalho (vulgo Pacaembú)Preços: - Pista: R$ 90,00 (45 com carteirinha)- Cadeira descoberta: R$ 70,00 (35 com carteirinha)- Arquibancada: R$ 50,00 (25 com carteirinha)-- edit --Infelizmente, devido ao fim dos ingressos de estudante, este ser que vos fala não poderá esbanjar a quantia necessária para ir ao </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106598073940519105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106598073940519105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106598073940519105' title='Divulgação'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106419053032995750</id><published>2003-09-21T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T21:41:33.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Extraordinary Gentlemen</title><summary type='text'>Tanta gente me falou mal do Liga Extraordinária que eu fui ver esperando que fosse um cocô. Mas até que é legal sim, é bem divertido. Foi bom falarem que era ruim que pelo menos me surpreendi para melhor. É verdade que tem suas falhas, suas forçações de barra, mas isso é inevitável na maioria dos filmes de ação.A história se desenrola de um jeito bem básico de filmes com heróis. Eu não li os </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106419053032995750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106419053032995750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106419053032995750' title='Extraordinary Gentlemen'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106373192895279461</id><published>2003-09-16T14:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T14:05:29.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem sou eu nos X-men?</title><summary type='text'>Poxa, Jean Grey é sacanagem....You are Jean Grey!Beautiful and smart, you are still just beginning to fulfill your potential.  You have a strong sense of right and wrong, but are open to discussion and changes of opinion. Unfortunately, when it comes to love you are often torn between two options, and can never seem to make up your mind. Which X-Men character are you most like?Gostei da </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106373192895279461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106373192895279461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106373192895279461' title='Quem sou eu nos X-men?'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106356241546525067</id><published>2003-09-14T15:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T15:00:15.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curse of the Black Pearl.</title><summary type='text'>Depois de duas semanas tentando, finalmente consegui ir ver Piratas do Caribe, que pelo trailer parecia ser muito legal. E realmente ele o é, além de muito bem produzido e com a história cheia de idas e voltas. Jhonny Depp sempre foi um dos meus atores preferidos, e ele está irreconhecível e absurdamente engraçado. Temos ainda uma boa participação de Légolas, como Will Turner, exibindo mais de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106356241546525067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106356241546525067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106356241546525067' title='The Curse of the Black Pearl.'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106325483127042617</id><published>2003-09-11T01:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T01:33:51.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chove lá fora, e aqui faz tanto frio (nem tanto)...</title><summary type='text'>Acho que a lenta mudança de clima durante o dia mexeu com meu humor. Acordei muito animado, mas como a sombra de uma árvore que cresce conforme o sol desce no horizonte, meu ânimo foi se esvaindo até ficar negativo instantes atrás. E ainda tô ouvindo Radiohead pra carimbar o atestado de melancolia. Vou mudar pra Nightwish agora.Mas considerando que parou de chover e esquentou um pouco, meu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106325483127042617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106325483127042617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106325483127042617' title='Chove lá fora, e aqui faz tanto frio (nem tanto)...'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106288769136936166</id><published>2003-09-06T19:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-06T19:34:51.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside on a winter's night when the rain begins to fall....</title><summary type='text'>Desde quinta feira que um mal misterioso subtamente se acometeu sobre meu corpo eu tenho estado de molho. Se foi macumba, a senhora macumbeira já pode se considerar feiticeira... uma lança não teria efeito melhor (ou seria pior?) Bom, não importa, esse post é mais porque eu precisava compartilhar isso com vocês:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106288769136936166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106288769136936166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106288769136936166' title='Outside on a winter&apos;s night when the rain begins to fall....'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106264952686148743</id><published>2003-09-04T01:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T02:02:01.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo funcionando perfeitamente!</title><summary type='text'>Apesar que ficou um buraco ali do lado esquerdo que eu num curti muito....Acho que vou dar uma mudada nessa parte do lay-out...depois.Eu num tenho muito pra contar, é verdade. Num tenho feito muita coisa da vida além de jogar Stronghold (muito legal, é quase um Sin City medieval) e eventualmente Icewind Dale. Preciso me esforçar mais na procura por um trampo... Vou ligar em uns lugares pra ver </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106264952686148743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106264952686148743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106264952686148743' title='Tudo funcionando perfeitamente!'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106247117328939570</id><published>2003-09-01T23:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-01T23:55:05.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Espero que tenham gostado do presente!</title><summary type='text'>Apesar que acho que vai ter muita gente querendo me matar, mas tudo bem...hehe... Foi divertido fazer o presente, pelo menos. Acho que mais gente até do que eu esperava deixou comentários no primeiro post, fico feliz por isso. Ainda preciso arrumar algumas coisas que percebi depois, além dos links a mais que vou colocar. (Eu esqueci de por links pra minhas próprias outras páginas! Absurdo!). Mas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106247117328939570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106247117328939570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106247117328939570' title='Espero que tenham gostado do presente!'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647025.post-106204012783818707</id><published>2003-08-28T00:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T00:08:47.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem-vindos ao meu novo site!!</title><summary type='text'>Pois é, depois de muito tempo pensando em fazer um site, e mais tempo ainda planejando como ele seria (e algum tempo enrolando também), finalmente consegui colocar isso no ar. É verdade que ainda há algumas coisas pra completar e arrumar, vamos dizer que esta ainda é a versão beta do Soul Fortress.Bom, acho que nem preciso dizer que eu vou escrever aqui sempre as coisas que eu achar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106204012783818707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647025/posts/default/106204012783818707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulfortress.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106204012783818707' title='Bem-vindos ao meu novo site!!'/><author><name>George Amaral</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dieQhjHwFhg/R_6ZT9SzsBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0hB22uh8SGo/S220/19-08-2006+023.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
