Dope. We’ll need it.
Dope. We’ll need it.
Two pig guys are great
I had to have new anxiety meds called in because all of the political stuff is sending me into panic attacks. I’ve been avoiding politics as much as possible since the day after the election because it causes so much anxiety.
Wanna be friends? I know a man who has some pigs he’ll let people borrow, but I don’t know any chefs or butchers.
You just have to make friends with a pig farmer who has very gray morals
What a time to be immunocompromised.
Think anyone would care if I put that Snickers in my fridge?
It’s not even a catchphrase. It’s a threat
I mean, AI would be useful, but I think connecting with people online is better. It’s also funnier if I get a bunch of strangers in on it.
My mom works with mentally ill children in a school. I had to warn her about this so she knows it’s something that needs corrected.
In my town, junkies hang out at the laundromat begging for money. The cops show up regularly and haul them off. I saw prostitutes outside of it once, too
Had half my face ripped off my a dog when I was a kid. Doctors put me back together incredibly well and people can’t tell anything happened. I got super lucky. I almost lost my right eye and could have been super disfigured if one of the best pediatric plastic surgeons hadn’t happened to be in town that day.
Worst part was spending the entire summer inside and not being allowed to do many fun things. Got bit right as summer vacation started. I had a prosthetic tearduct until mine grew back and I had to be extra careful because it could come out easily. I also had a gazillion stitches.
You right. Just scheduled a hysterectomy consult with my specialist. She’s one of the few specialists in my state who will tie a woman’s tubes with no questions asked. I’m just hoping we can convince my insurance this is medically necessary, but I’ll go into debt if it ensures I won’t ever get a period again and my reproductive organs won’t wreck me. I literally faint from blood loss when on my period and the pain is so bad I can hardly see. Not to mention the wicked ovarian cysts and endometrial growths my body loves to create.
I’m 27, and came here after the reddit blackout. Digg was before my time on the Internet. What was it like?
This post caught my attention and decided to look at it despite my anxiety