Deficiency of red blood cells in your body. Symptoms include bad circulation and hypoxia in the hands. ;; Sorry, was doing medical research for a short story of mine a few weeks ago. XD;
The sound is on strike.
Where is the caramel?
because memory moves in orbits of absence, because she holds her hands out in the rain, and rain remembers nothing, not even how it became itself. - Las Ruinas del Corazon, Eric Gamalinda
Well.... there's other symptoms? Bad circulation and hypoxia in the hands [the tissues anyway] doesn't mean you have anemia. I'm quite sure I don't have anemia, even though I have those symptoms. Don't take me seriously, I'm not a doctor! XD Lack of iron is one of the three causes of anemia though, so just take iron pills? ;;
btw. Where's the question..?
because memory moves in orbits of absence, because she holds her hands out in the rain, and rain remembers nothing, not even how it became itself. - Las Ruinas del Corazon, Eric Gamalinda
Because valley girl talk was popular when they were still of a malleable mold [aka age 0-8] and thus they adopted it.
What's the rate for growing nails?
because memory moves in orbits of absence, because she holds her hands out in the rain, and rain remembers nothing, not even how it became itself. - Las Ruinas del Corazon, Eric Gamalinda
Why do fingertips get all pruny after being in water too long?
because memory moves in orbits of absence, because she holds her hands out in the rain, and rain remembers nothing, not even how it became itself. - Las Ruinas del Corazon, Eric Gamalinda
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When can I get a cat?
because memory moves in orbits of absence, because she holds her hands out in the rain, and rain remembers nothing, not even how it became itself. - Las Ruinas del Corazon, Eric Gamalinda
And on the pedestal these words appear:/'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings;/Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'/Nothing beside remains. — Percy Bysshe Shelley