Living in the face of unrelenting adversity is punk as fuck!
Good point!
This image saved my life once: [image] (https://slrpnk.net/pictrs/image/89e6fccc-0aea-4791-8f53-27a24ef51fe5.jpeg)
Image description: Roughly written graffiti on a wall that says “I’m fucking fed up and tired and I want to die but living is the most punk shit I’ve ever fucking done”
Read that as “unrelenting advertising” at first. Same thing really
I’ve had a weekly pill box thing since I was in elementary school
The side effects alone make you “punk” and a “rebel” as it were
Had to laugh at myself once while I was looking for a back up pill organizer in case mine breaks, seeing one and thinking “OHH, that one is nice.”
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
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
Notice how they never mentioned the contents.
I used to have a pill organizer for weed.
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
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?
