People basically dying left and right. Basketball coach, police chief, fire captain. High school basketball coach. Dog sled racer. Stroke at age 24. Aneurysm at 16. Bell's Palsy at 8. It's TROME
I think I would choose natural death over a defibrillator. I can't stand the idea of having some wierd machine shit inside me. And from what I have seen, (my mom died when her defib 'went off'), all such interventions exist primarily to make the hospitals lots of money. I am stubborn enough to just say no.
I'm right there with you jacquelyn. I used to think that hospitals and doctors are necessary for emergencies and I thought if I ever got into a severe car accident, I would be grateful for their help. Then CONvid and now I realize I'd be much better off lying in a ditch and trusting my body to either heal or leave. I do NOT want their disgusting machines and drugs and their fake concern and their so-called medical "knowledge." I also say no - to ALL of it. They just suck the dignity of life.
I saw a thread of hope woven into your presentation. Not for the victims or confused masses that were mislead, or hitched a ride on the Oblivion express, but for us, the admirers of your efforts to remind us that it ain't even over when the person that embraces body positivity sings.
I'm an avid outdoors type and do much time on rock, and in the wilder regions. There is a knot called a Bowline with as many uses as a popular petrochemical pill. When taught, we use a visual vocal styled mnemonic to assist our students.
The rabbit comes out of the hole, goes round the tree (probably an Oak) and goes back into the hole.
Therefor, I concur that said C. Rabbit tee should indeed incorporate a mighty Oak Tree as they seem to be mysteriously involved in the mass bafflazationism of Murican medicine.
So,... sardonic rabbit emerges from a hole, rounds a tree, spits bone dry irony and disappears back into the mind shaft....yeah, I'd sport those threads.
There are lots of *secondary* problems in this TROME report, including shop lifting, a cancelled performance, a cancelled soccer match, a burning utility pole, a traffic jam, multiple wrecked cars, and (sadly) a dead grandmother ~ not to mention all the inevitable and ghastly gaslighting.
I think I would choose natural death over a defibrillator. I can't stand the idea of having some wierd machine shit inside me. And from what I have seen, (my mom died when her defib 'went off'), all such interventions exist primarily to make the hospitals lots of money. I am stubborn enough to just say no.
You and me both, Jacquelyn. After the last 4 years, I suspect that when it's my time to go, I will be ready.
I'm right there with you jacquelyn. I used to think that hospitals and doctors are necessary for emergencies and I thought if I ever got into a severe car accident, I would be grateful for their help. Then CONvid and now I realize I'd be much better off lying in a ditch and trusting my body to either heal or leave. I do NOT want their disgusting machines and drugs and their fake concern and their so-called medical "knowledge." I also say no - to ALL of it. They just suck the dignity of life.
I saw a thread of hope woven into your presentation. Not for the victims or confused masses that were mislead, or hitched a ride on the Oblivion express, but for us, the admirers of your efforts to remind us that it ain't even over when the person that embraces body positivity sings.
I'm an avid outdoors type and do much time on rock, and in the wilder regions. There is a knot called a Bowline with as many uses as a popular petrochemical pill. When taught, we use a visual vocal styled mnemonic to assist our students.
The rabbit comes out of the hole, goes round the tree (probably an Oak) and goes back into the hole.
Therefor, I concur that said C. Rabbit tee should indeed incorporate a mighty Oak Tree as they seem to be mysteriously involved in the mass bafflazationism of Murican medicine.
So,... sardonic rabbit emerges from a hole, rounds a tree, spits bone dry irony and disappears back into the mind shaft....yeah, I'd sport those threads.
Rock on Rabbit...
There are lots of *secondary* problems in this TROME report, including shop lifting, a cancelled performance, a cancelled soccer match, a burning utility pole, a traffic jam, multiple wrecked cars, and (sadly) a dead grandmother ~ not to mention all the inevitable and ghastly gaslighting.
Today, the whole thing makes me cry - how do you do it Chad Rabbit? Sending hugs with gratitude. xo ♥️