Hi guys. I’m a veteran that has gotten nothing but a good dicking from the Louis a Johnson med facility in clarksburg Wv. I’m certifiable; they on the other hand are pure evil sharing just the one cold heart amongst them all.
im reading and reading and reading trying to find something equate in what I am asking for from the va med system. And I see how the vet will not be punished for using weed outside the va in most cases. They are supposed to mark it down in our files as an otc. And educate only. The can’t prescribe. So my question is this. The fucknuggets. Why in all that is sacred to Jebus himself, would they NOT HELP a stage 4 triple negative metastatic breast cancer patient with comfort care? NOOOOOO instead what they do is contact my outside of network oncologist team just to tell my palliative doctor that my pain does not stem from my terminal cancer, no, but instead comes from chronic pain from an auto accident I was in the year 2011. That shattered my left ankle, broke two ribs and both wrists, cracked my nugget in two places and had four brain bleeds. This conversation she just had to have that fucked me so completely was AFTER she looked me dead in my face and told me I had a year to live. And yet all this articles…. We’ll all these articles say a lot and do nothing. I was sent home with nothing after my chest was gutted and it’s almost a year later and the only thing I have now and that took a considerable amount of begging AND moving to a different va med facility, closest being Pitt. I would love to rant and rave and tell you guys all about my good dicking, but I’m turning it all around. Fuck her year. I’m now the creative designer for a cannabis company. Yay. And I’m supposedly cancer free. So yay yay. That’s me. Oh. And my one fall to saying if mine is “you can’t throw sugar on shit and call it candy. You’re not Willy fuckn wonka!
And I thought I was in bad shape. I’m in Medical Marijuana State. Crazy I’m on Hydrocodone every 4 hours but I hate it. So do edibles and will admit buzzed most the day.
But here it is almost impossible to find a Doctor that will prescribe Hydrocodone. Found one and he is ok with Weed.
And I thought I was in bad shape. I’m in Medical Marijuana State. Crazy I’m on Hydrocodone every 4 hours but I hate it. So do edibles and will admit buzzed most the day.
But here it is almost impossible to find a Doctor that will prescribe Hydrocodone. Found one and he is ok with Weed.
Kovid or Crapvid or Scamvid, whatever you want to call it... The freaks in power right now do not want any negative comments about the whole scamvid thing, so they decided to adjust all the spell checkers they had access to and make them change Krapvid to 'flu'. Just more evidence of collusion to enslave America.
Hi guys. I’m a veteran that has gotten nothing but a good dicking from the Louis a Johnson med facility in clarksburg Wv. I’m certifiable; they on the other hand are pure evil sharing just the one cold heart amongst them all.
im reading and reading and reading trying to find something equate in what I am asking for from the va med system. And I see how the vet will not be punished for using weed outside the va in most cases. They are supposed to mark it down in our files as an otc. And educate only. The can’t prescribe. So my question is this. The fucknuggets. Why in all that is sacred to Jebus himself, would they NOT HELP a stage 4 triple negative metastatic breast cancer patient with comfort care? NOOOOOO instead what they do is contact my outside of network oncologist team just to tell my palliative doctor that my pain does not stem from my terminal cancer, no, but instead comes from chronic pain from an auto accident I was in the year 2011. That shattered my left ankle, broke two ribs and both wrists, cracked my nugget in two places and had four brain bleeds. This conversation she just had to have that fucked me so completely was AFTER she looked me dead in my face and told me I had a year to live. And yet all this articles…. We’ll all these articles say a lot and do nothing. I was sent home with nothing after my chest was gutted and it’s almost a year later and the only thing I have now and that took a considerable amount of begging AND moving to a different va med facility, closest being Pitt. I would love to rant and rave and tell you guys all about my good dicking, but I’m turning it all around. Fuck her year. I’m now the creative designer for a cannabis company. Yay. And I’m supposedly cancer free. So yay yay. That’s me. Oh. And my one fall to saying if mine is “you can’t throw sugar on shit and call it candy. You’re not Willy fuckn wonka!
I am not a conspiracy theorist. When it's true, it's not a theory. Big Pharma doesn't want people knowing how well MJ works, so everytime it comes up, watch all the money that suddenly flows to our bought officials. It's not really that difficult to believe. The greedy get greedier and we still get the shaft with substandard products.
I'm sick of Doctors and Politicians. Line'em all up and use'em for target practice already.