back on my bullshit: looking through and making edits to my doc full of Issues I Have That Haven't Ever Been Looked Into for the doctor. which may prove to be futile but i will not think to bring any of this up + will absolutely try and downplay it if i do not do this.
i still keep joking that i will hand them the papers and go "pick one and we can start there" as well as threatening to walk out if they so much as breathe the word "asthma" to me. hopefully i can actually do these things at the appointment.
and i know. i know that doctors hate it when you present possible diagnoses and that you should let them do it themselves but like. you don't understand. i have had 22 years of not having anything done when i had a health concern, to the point where i stopped even realizing that things were concerning until someone else pointed out to me that it may be a problem.
so im coming armed and prepared and if the doctor refuses to work with me like im an actual person, then i will leave and i will ask for a different doctor. rinse and repeat until i find someone who will actually help me.
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i think if Vergil had dan southworth's jawline it would look perfect. hi I'm awake I feel like garbage
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Idc about Sams sexuality hcs except that the funniest possible option for me is if both he and Dean are aware theyre mlm themselves but, due to a ridiculously canon compliant comedy of errors, they each think the other would be weird about it if they came out. like not Overly Homophobic just. kind-of-but-not-fully-getting-it-ally weird.
How long this goes on for depends on whats funnier but me personally I think bi Sam has been married to Eileen for three years before it finally comes up that Deans fucking the angel. Its a whole thing.
Eileen, who'd found out exactly two years ago when she found Dean and Cas making out against the fridge and was sworn to secrecy, is having the time of her bisexual life.
[Wincesties dont even try it 🔪🔪🔪]
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why the fuck do I have to put something above the cut now I never used to.
Anyway:
Boots on
Go out to car, grab big garbage bag.
Take inside trash and put it in the big bag. Put the big bag in the blue waste management bag. Replace liners in inside small trash.
Check under sink to see if you have contact solution.
Take big trash, wallet, keys, and phone to car. Put big trash in trunk. Drive self to Wal-Mart.
Walmart: electric kettle, possibly a ramen bowl, fun ramens because their selection beats Meijer. Look for clif bars because Meijer is down to the kids' ones which are the same price for less product which is bullshit.
Drive self to Meijer. Gas in car.
Meijer groceries: Benadryl. Contact solution if needed. Cereal. Lunchables for two more days. San Pellegrino. Clif bars if Wal-Mart is also on a shortage. Cereal bars. Chips. The futile quest for apple slices w/peanut butter that aren't close to expiring and don't look rough as hell continues. Coffee. Possibly a ramen bowl if Walmart didn't have any cheap. Maybe tea? Something fairly substantial for dinner.
Come home. Unpack groceries. Make a ramen and a hot drink. Eat food, take a half dose of benadryl. Plan to spend the rest of the day semi-useless but that's okay.
Boots on. Let's do the damn thing.
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