Lymphadenopathy More Condition_treatment Happy Birthday Arlene!!!

Sorry to everyone

Because this is my first entry in my LJ, I'm still learning how to use it! But the occasion

worth it, isn't it?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAR ARLENE !!!!!!!!!!!! arlenerios
My first fanfic ever read hers ... An WAS Ideal Match ... and I fell in love with this beautifull story Because of That!

Obviously, I've met a lot Later of great writers and amazing people (a lot ...), Through Arlene But of course she was "my first one" and today is her birthday, so ...


And I Was Forgetting That we share, además zodiacal sign Our love for an HP, Ourteam!! GO SPURS GO!!

YOU DESERVE THE BEST, ALWAYS! I LOVE YOU!

KISSES FROM BS AS




Andre PS: Please, Arlene: Could you correct my mistakes orthographics? Thanks! and please say Happy Birthday to Bea from me too!

Synchronize! Pro X 6. Warez The End unhappy? "

Underactive Thyroid Condition_symptoms "White Walls"

"And now, the cold walls enclose me in a place of transition, momentary and special.
Because every time a tear is shed, a heart reflects an action abroad,
And every time someone squints his eyes to the sun can remember someone's face unique housing with a feeling inside your chest that makes it unique and exclusive.
We are cold, while warm, but with our complex touches of simplicity that allow us to be ourselves.
My world is mine and yours is yours, share yours with me and I'll do the same.
And when that happens, you will see the different perspectives of my world.
The gray, where the butterflies have wings silver and black fences are moved to Wind, With other vegetation reflecting the different shades of silver,
The green, where we can see how each little insect has its positive side, where it is easy to find the shiny side to the darkest,
The white, where everything reflects something, and everything has a meaning different from normal, where it is easier to retain any context you read it more difficult to understand is understandable
Dwelling, where every day you question what not, and even the most normal abnormal
And the real, which is more complex than one might imagine. The absence of air
no sharp choking and not hurt, allow me to be surreal and live in my mind without being trapped in it.
Our mind is so complexor have negative effects as pure white, red and if I see something that means so life is good, because the topic is subjective and not objective, "Who said that flowers wither if a flower gives rise to another and therefore his life remains in the next?
not behind these white walls, cold and high, and I have no idea what will happen after these from becoming warm and blue, which will cause my throttle body. I hope not but if the signal would have, but yet I see behind these walls border and even that came before them.
And now, I feel the cold through my body, like every dewdrop slips by and let me submissive in a state of transition, momentary and special. "CHTML