MY BEAUTIFUL ALBUM

Snapshots took by me and other


But the other is a professional photographer who charged me an arm and a leg. That's why I ignore the copyright.

The song from Addams Family matches with these people's faces!

What do you think about this background? It's a Brazilian beer, and its very good!

My beautiful picture album still has only pictures of some college mates.
Soon I'll put pictures of the people from my high school, from the street, from Guardian of the Net's mail-list (what Marcelo Pontes promised to get) but not of naked girls, because Ms. Geocities does not permit. Even though, if you want to see naked girls you just have to go to one of the 95% of the pages on this garbage called www.

After a short description of each picture this symbol appears: You have to click on it to see the picture which the above description is referred.

I'd resist for some time but I couldn't leave the pictures without any change. To see the characters of this page "improved", click on this symbol after the description of the picture. After you've seen the picture, to come back to this page, please use the Back of your browser, 'cause it takes to much work to put a button after each picture.

The pictures presented here were not modified, with an exception of some light's gama correction. People presented in these pictures are exactly this way. Don't be frightened. On the other hand, some pictures were modified later to stay prettier.

I just want you to enjoy!
Free translation to Portuguese:
Eu quero justamente que você fique enjoado!

This is my friend Tony Giriba, the famous Beto Monteiro, who lives at Marília, married with my friend Claudinha, and explored by Societè des Produits Nestlé.

This is a friend of mine who have already been more in shape, girlfriend of a friend of mine who still plays with toy cars. She works in a place called Geçi Levi's, Vandesberg, I don't know. The enterprise has lots of names in order to confuse the consumer when he wants to complain about something.

Who wants to see a real pretty woman has to click here. It's an irony but she's not really from this gang (besides, you'll see that it's hard to find someone pretty in this gang). She lives now in San Francisco, is almost my sister-in-law and I hope some day she visits this homepage to see that one day I said something nice about her.

This guy was good once! We used to study though his tests that looked like it's been answered by the professors. He works at TetraPlegic and makes about US$10,000 a month. It'' sad because he's something tied, thinking about marriage. You'll see how blind love is when you look at the picture of the girl he likes, who's gonna appear later. He left the squash, the snooker, the bowling, the beer with his friends, in other words, he's dead for the society.

Now it comes a friend whom always invite me to go to her parties (which people say they're very good!) but unfortunately I've never been able to go. She lives at Sao Paulo and I'm afraid of big cities. I have also avoided driving drunk because of the traffic laws. She makes the best strawberry pie I've ever eaten.

This mate suffers to survive with a scholarship gently provided by our government. At least she studies at the Food Engineering Faculty where people say that the work is easy.

She's disappeared! Our mate, by my last news two years ago, was doing her graduate at Sao Carlos. I just see her in marriages of someone of the gang. It means that, after leaving the college, I've never seen her in some happy date (but even some marriages she had missed...)

This one is fat now, full of healthy. Married and taking care of his children, he found some time to create a food industry. Now that he's a serious person, he could quit using this gay stuff at the head, as he's using at the picture.

Try to imagine this girl wearing a swimming hat... She looks like the Baby of the Lizard Family. She has a house by the beach that could be better only if we could go there sometimes.

Now that's me for the happiness of the girls that can be visiting this wonderful page. And there were people who hated computers... This snapshot was taken as an essay to the cover of Vanity Fair magazine.

I didn't want to put this picture here, 'cause I think that only nice people should appear at this page. But the image just appeared in my file, and the page gives an error when I don't put it. It looks like when we went to the beach and she appeared. We made a new year's eve party and she appeared. I was designing my homepage and she appeared. How can a person be that boring?

I have lots of pictures of this guy (gay?). I tried to find the one that could commit him less. But all he has done in college was eat and drink. Eat garbage and drink rubbish. I chose one where he drinks rubbish. This picture was taken during a class of Unit Operations, where this element was testing the flow of the fluids, the shear stress between the fluids and his throat and the mass transfer between the glass and his huge belly. Hey Zola!

This man was very desired in college. His gray hair gave him the look of a serious person what used to attract women. It's a shame 'cause when they get near they used to collide with his small breather. I have always worked with volatile toxic gas at the lab but I never had to use the chamber 'cause my friend was always near me, breathing the danger.

This is the little one who I sad my intelligent friend is engaged. See by yourselves and tell me that he's not crazy. You can use my guestbook for that.

Where the hell is she? Another day I found her boyfriend in an Arizona bar (where men meet themselves) near my house. I hope she's fine. And I hope she makes contact with us some day.

This is a historic picture, of my friend Tony and me leaving at dawn to achieve the 5th place in special category of the famous Catanduva's International Rally, at the town of the magic spell.

If this one is not married yet, she's near to. To what? To marry. And what am I doing at the living room wearing underwear? Barbecue. Didn't get it? Me neither. I have to confess that I have already drunk some beer ('cause today is Sunday and the net might be congestioned and it's taking hours to save those stuff and upload others) in order to finish this page. Back to our subject, there it goes another beautiful picture, from another one that I have never seen anymore, but I hope she makes contact (and invite us to the wedding. It doesn't have to have a party, I just want to see my people...).

Look who's here! It's the girl with the curly hair. I think her hair was smooth, but she used to turn it so much that it stayed the way you CAN'T see in this picture. If you don't know her it's not worthy to see.

Take a respect now, 'cause you're gonna see my boss. Besides, he was not only my boss. He was João Brown, Vara, Zola, Burrão, Gica, Luli, Bambi, Moreno (Caio) and Ricardinho's boss. As you can see, his motto was quantity and not even by far quality. And there was also Luciano Piraju, who decided to make a specialization, received the scholarship from CNPq, decided to sell chicken, got rich, left the specialization,... and stayed with the money. Hello Piraju, let's give the money back to CNPq, 'cause it's missing some to my scholarship.

It finally comes the quince rod. He's the man who's making money to buy a BMW Z3 to go for a drive in Jundiaí, both of them cabriolet. People say women like most the bald people. If we put a + in each side, we get: Women like plus most the bald people plus. So we have: Women like less the bald people (In Portuguese is easier to explain). Therefore, he better keep Danão. Unhappy end.

Have you have fun with my pictures? Give me a feedback through my guestbook.

Of course, there are many people missing in this album. I need more pictures. Make contact.

People were quoted in alphabetical order. In no way it represents how much I like anyone of them. Probably Pitchu is gonna say that I didn't put a picture of her with some purpose, but the truth is that I didn't have a picture of her.

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