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Somebody sent me this to cheer me up.
I hate Bono, but I loooove The Edge and this song is helping me get over my near-death outrage over those fuckers messing up my thyroid hormone dosage so badly they nearly killed me.
I wonder, often, well, almost constantly, if we had one of those stupid gizmos from the movies where you can hook someone up to another and the other is allowed to experience the effects of his idiocy or just plain disregard on someone, would these self-absorbed pinheaded fucks still be self-absorbed pinheaded fucks?
Would that lower the rate and lethal effects of their ignoring?
I am pleased to report that after two mornings taking enough thyroid hormone my lights are coming back on and I feel perky enough to take a bath in my not-a-tub and maybe even brush my teeth. This is a HUGE improvement. Just two days ago I was certain all my organs were failing and I might not be much longer in this world.
I still don't know if that little fuck did it on purpose to test if I have been faking to stay thin, or if it was a product of his harried little typo-ridden wreckage of cyber record keeping, probably the latter, but STILL.
No wonder the death by doctor stats are going through the roof.
IF YOU WANT TO STAY ALIVE, YOU HAVE TO DO YOUR HOMEWORK ONLINE AND NEVER TRUST THAT THERE HASN'T BEEN A FUCK-UP IN YOUR DIAGNOSIS OR YOUR TREATMENT.
The pharmacy here has been filling my thyroid prescription for years and years and THEY didn't catch it. That, also, was unheard of until recently.
OUR CIVILIZATION IS NOT ADVANCING.
always and any time....
