Notice how they never mentioned the contents.
I used to have a pill organizer for weed.
I went on a trip for work, had to buy a new bigger pill box to fit all the pills I have to take now.
Used to be, work was not punk.
Oi to the punks and oi to the skins
Oi the hip that’s partially made of tin
Goddamn right, just because everybody else sells out doesn’t mean that you’re going to. I would have jumped out the window, but I didn’t want all the stupid rubber kneckers looking at me and in all my gory. They’re all a bunch of goddamn phonies. I mean, if you think about this a little bit further, what is a hillbilly though?
This reminded me I gotta take my pills today
A pill calendar is really handy. When you take pills once daily, it’s really easy to forget if you’ve taken today’s since your brain just filters it out
But taking a second dose can be dangerous, so a pill calendar gives you visual conformation that you have indeed taken today’s pills
Self care is punk.
When the state wants you dead, self care is an act of protest.
I am metal as fuck at all things.
Which basically means I run around throwing horns and headbanging while doing tasks.
At least, that’s how it looks. Truth is it’s just arthritis and muscle spasms
