Went for help with my PTSD since it’s been getting exponentially worse.
Came out feeling at least 384830 times worse because they can’t help me.
At this point I’m ready to just say fuck it cause this happens every fucking time.
My employee discount at Cirilla’s will be 30% and I can already tell you I’m the happiest camper.
if i have a kid who smokes weed and i find it, im getting a 5ft bong and tell him to torch it and clear it. and if he cant hes grounded for having bitch lungs