Un llamado / I launch a call !!!

Buenassss Tardes!!! Cómo están todos por allá? bien? pues yo un poco mal por la situación que Arthur está atravesando.

Y antes que nada les diré que yo tampoco voy a hacer quizzes nunca más por las mismas razones que Arthur.

Ahora sí, la razón de éste post es que necesito que todos mis amigos y fans que tengo linkeados vayan a la libreta de Arthur a darle apoyo amistoso de ustedes, porque su Mamá lo descubrió cambiandose el nombre.

Y yo, además de eso, he ido a su casa a ver cómo está. Y si puideran verlo, en serio, está acostado todo el tiempo, solo se para ir al baño, y después se vuelve a acostar. Todo el tiempo está dormido (él dice que está en Kirby's Dream Land), ya no se ducha, se dejó crecer la barba y el bigote, su cabello se lo ha descuidado, tanto, que ahora se le ve más oscuro.

Está tan destrozado que ya no quiere comer, ya no quiere ver la tele, su guitarra se está llenando de tierra porque la tiene abandonada, tampoco tiene ganas de postear nada; y ya ni siquiera quiere jugar Nintendo, ya no quiere hacer nada. De hecho, si puideran verlo, parece enfermo. Está más pálido que de costumbre, si ya de todas formas él es muy blanco, ahora parece papel. Y además, está más flaco (por lo mismo de que no quiere comer nada), parece un fideo (y los fideos son más delgados que los spaguettis), y se le notan demasiado las costillas.

Yo ya no sé qué hacer para qué Arthur esté bien, por eso a todos los que vienen a mi libreta les pido que vayan a la libreta de Arthur y le den ánimos.

Saludos, abrazos y besos.

Nice Day, con toda mi Alma:
Gusthav (preocupado por su mejor amigo Arthur)
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Good afternoon!!! How R U there? fine? because I'm a little sad 'cause Arthur's situation.

But before, I'll tell you I'll not make quizzes anymore 'cause the same reasons as Arthur's.

Well now, I post this post 'cause I need my friends and fans I have linked to go to Arthur's blog to give him your friendly words, your friendly support, and give him cheers up, because his Mom found him out changing his real name to Arthur.

In additon, I've been at his home to see how is he. And if you could see him, really, he's in his bed everytime, he only gets up to go to the bathroom and then he gets back to his bed. And everytime he's asleep (he says he's in Kirby's Dream Land). He doesn't take showers anymore, he lets his face hair grow up. And he stopped to take car of his head hair, so much, that today his hair looks dark.

Arthur's so depressed that he doesn't wanna eat anything, he doesn't wanna watch TV, his guitar has so much dust 'cause he has it abandoned, he doesn't wanna post anything in his blog; and he even doesn't wanna play Nintendo, he doesn't wanna do anything. In fact, if you could see him, he really looks very sick. His skin is really sick-pale, anyways he's white, he now looks like white paper. And, in additon, he's very very thin ('cause he doesn't wanna eat anything), he really looks like a noodle (noodles are thinner than spaghettis), and ribs are very very notable.

I don't know what to do to make Arthur happy again, so I need you all who come to my blog to go to Arthur's blog to cheer him up, to build him up.

Greetings, hugs and kisses.

Nice Day, with my whole soul:
Gusthav (worried about his best friend Arthur)