yeah, i have cancer and i've spent the last year in an out of surgery. i have that gene where you wake up under anesthetic, which is great fun, scares the shit out of suegeons and makes them not want to take me as a patient, as well as attracting a bunch of sadistic anesthesiologists who gleefully view you as a lab rat and want to test out their own special cocktail of tranquilizers on you. oh yeah, handing out fent like it's candy in addition to even stronger pain medication. i hate it. now i've got to go on immunotherapy which is essentially getting yourself injected with poison for a year in order to kill any stray cells getting into your bones, organs or brain. never mind the poison will almost certainly fuck your organs and endocrine system. guess what i'm doing? adding a bunch of wood mushrooms to my diet and consuming a lot of high cbd cannabis. i don't give a fuck about it's perceived deleterious effects on society. i don't care that it makes me unable to do basic math in my head or dulls my wits when i over-consume. it enables me to actually function and clean the house, mow the lawn and do a half day of physical work. without it, i'd be vomiting up every second meal, unable to sleep through the pain and spend all day zoned out in front of a tv, or posting in a ocean of piss like this website. mind your own fucking business, you spiritual karen.
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