So Chase keeps calling me with some fraud alert or some garbage... which would be nice except I don't have a Chase account and they are asking for a different person. But I don't accept random numbers I don't know and fuck calling back and going thru their retarded menu
H2O and Vitamin M. All the body needs.
This is the biggest fail of the thread. You don't fuck with neck/back pains, especially after a car accident and you definitely call your insurance, tell them, get it checked out and then the person at fault's insurance handles it.
Mostly, tho, you could be dealing with this for life if you don't get it checked out and then you're actually fucked.
Edit: I am pretty sure this exact advice has been on this forums before, multiple times.
First time I was at the gas station waiting for a pump to open up. For a good 5min at least, then some guy gets into his car and backs up straight into me.
Second time had a car throw his breaks on because someone was taking a right and stopped in the middle of the road. I slammed on my breaks chilled for a good 3-6 seconds then got slammed into from behind(never even heard breaks screeching or anything).
Gave the first guy a thumbs up and told him not to worry car is shit anyway. Told second girl I was fine and not to worry about it.
Completely factual, but irrelevant in the incidents yesterday.
I already have life long permanent back injuries. Other injuries as well. Neck stiffness already going away and even played around with doing some squats/deads and it felt totally fine. I'm gucci. Already had 3 MRI's last month for the back surgery I had scheduled on april 7th. If I feel fine I'm not bothering.
Firstworld problems. I live in a 4 bedroom house by myself and all i have is a mattress/tv/computer. Closest Ikea is in LA so fuckit.
Coke's gross but I do got some pepsi
Offer rescinded
I THOUGHT YOU LIVED WITH ANDALUSIAN GIRLS
lmk if you need me to come give you sponge baths
yo if i can crash in cali with u that'd be dope
also order shit online? maybe?
So get home and start carrying my bike up the stairs and some kids at the top of the stairs take off running and screaming. One kid though was like oh that's just the guy that lives over there no need to be scurred. So the other kids say oh ok he looked like a scary clown is all.![]()
Well... Do you look like a scary clown?
last night gf and i finally made it through an episode of a show without interrupting ourselves, started to get busy, set laptop on the floor next to the bed. putting it away this afternoon, discover it now has a cracked screen. fuck. pretty sure she stepped on it this morning. oh well. maybe i can upgrade the screen when i replace it.
lesson learned.