mustachecat, the point or epiphany in your evening where you...

the point or epiphany in your evening where you realize you’re going to die

eventually.

Or sooner than later because your body hates you.

I feel another headache coming on and I’m tired of this bullshit.

I have three doctors appointments set up for spring break and only one is going to be positive. Getting a tooth removed (most likely), contacts and a depo provera shot. And more than likely blood pressure medicine

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"Rise and shine, Mr. Freeman. Rise and shine. Not that I wish to imply you have been sleeping on the job. No-one is more deserving of a rest. And all the effort in the world would have gone to waste until... well, let's just say your hour has come again. The right man in the wrong place can make all the difference in the world. So, wake up, Mr. Freeman. Wake up and smell the ashes."