I story and one of my characters has a heart problem that only effects him if he physical wears himself out causing shortness of breath
Hmmmm (looks pensively into the distance), I formal believe him can be Arrhythmogenic right ventricular cardiomyopathy sufferable. This is window of physical motionality. Please to have heart to be prodded to undetermine implication causal.
Will you stop it. I have a bad cough and laughing is not helping.
that was a great rick-roll opp......
She has acute angina, but her tits are nothing to write home about.
the doctor is still laughing...
She has acute angina, but her tits are nothing to right home about.
Oh gawd thank you. I needed that laugh!
Oh gawd thank you. I needed that laugh!
egad, I can't believe I misspelled write. what a maroon.
Totally excusable since the joke was so funny; easy typo to make when the brain is going faster than your fingers.
me:
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Y'all are very easily amused. :rolleyes:
I story and one of my characters has a heart problem that only effects him if he physical wears himself out causing shortness of breath
Could be a number of different things. Tell your character to see a cardiologist.
My angina works almost exactly opposite to how your character feels. The symptoms, mild or otherwise, only ever appear in the first few minutes of exercise and so long as I ease off a bit will disappear by the time I'm properly 'warmed up' - they don't return even when I'm working harder or nearly exhausted.
But is your's a cute one? ;)
Angie Na? I think I met her once, nice girl, adopted. Big heart.
Angie Na? I think I met her once, nice girl, adopted. Big heart.
And a serious vegan. We call her Veggie Na.
i'm happy to be happy and this thread made me cry with lolz!
Angie Na? I think I met her once, nice girl, adopted. Big heart.
She had an American cousin, Anne Ji Na.
And her lesser known sibling Ennui Na. :cool:
*snort*
When she felt a bit blue, she was always cheered up by her british cousin, Rybee Na, a fruity girl.
The family knew John Lennon actually.
He wrote Hey Jude about his experience of hearing the class register every morning.