>“There was a staggering 32% increase in opioid overdose deaths in the United States in 2020, the pandemic's start, from 2019, and the trajectory has not yet leveled.
like five years ago i was dating this woman who fell down a hill, snapping every tendon in her ankle and pulverizing the bones. she had to have multiple surgeries to fix it. when she was discharged from the hospital they told her to go the grocery store and buy her own ibuprofen lol.
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On one of my very last days as a teenager, as I was sitting at my usual place at the food court outside Domino's, I saw a sight that shattered my heart to pieces. A tall, blonde, jock-type guy walked into one of the restaurants, and at his side was one of the sexiest girls I had ever seen. She too was tall and blonde. They were both taller than me, and they kissed each other passionately. They made me feel so inferior and worthless and small. I glared at them with intense hatred as I sat by myself in my lonely misery. I could never have a girl like that. The sight was burned into my memory, and it caused a scar that will haunt me forever. When they walked away, I followed them in my car for a few minutes, and when they entered a less inhabited area I opened my window and splashed my iced tea all over them. It was all I could do at the time, but at least it was something. At least I made some effort to fight back against the injustice. I felt sick with hatred that night. The hatred boiled inside me with burning vitriol.
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Glad my polyuse days were over before opioid crisis. Break your leg and they tell you to take tylenol.
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like five years ago i was dating this woman who fell down a hill, snapping every tendon in her ankle and pulverizing the bones. she had to have multiple surgeries to fix it. when she was discharged from the hospital they told her to go the grocery store and buy her own ibuprofen lol.
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On one of my very last days as a teenager, as I was sitting at my usual place at the food court outside Domino's, I saw a sight that shattered my heart to pieces. A tall, blonde, jock-type guy walked into one of the restaurants, and at his side was one of the sexiest girls I had ever seen. She too was tall and blonde. They were both taller than me, and they kissed each other passionately. They made me feel so inferior and worthless and small. I glared at them with intense hatred as I sat by myself in my lonely misery. I could never have a girl like that. The sight was burned into my memory, and it caused a scar that will haunt me forever. When they walked away, I followed them in my car for a few minutes, and when they entered a less inhabited area I opened my window and splashed my iced tea all over them. It was all I could do at the time, but at least it was something. At least I made some effort to fight back against the injustice. I felt sick with hatred that night. The hatred boiled inside me with burning vitriol.
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