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#pharmacy open now
silver-horse · 2 months
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my IUD fucking fell out ...
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bigbangbuffer · 2 months
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tickymikky · 2 years
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Im starting to see a pattern with my hyperfixations. This one again started as a crack thought that i eventually spent to much time on XD
The battle with Osial goes VERY WRONG and not only does the Adeptus and Liyue Qixing fail to defeat him (leading to Zhongli having to step in. No retirement for Morax), but the destruction of the battle leads to the tragic death of a certain pharmacy owner.
But he doesnt stay dead for long! The next time Baizhu opens his eyes, he is greeted to a new world different form that of Teyvet and a brand new body, some young man by the name of 'Meng Yao'. Atleast he still had his vision though, even if it looks like he's the only one now.
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And apparently the body he occupies has a dead beat father out there that he can drain the wealth of.
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cannibalisticskittles · 9 months
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i LOST my unopened birth control and i've been panicking ever since realizing that (last night)
i was going to call the pharmacy and ask if they had any way of filling another one so that i could be still taking my pills while searching for it, even if i have to pay for it without insurance, but they're closed today
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voidthewanderer · 10 months
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Tis the season to continually get sick~
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autistic-shaiapouf · 10 months
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It feels so genuinely strange to feel at peace after being in crisis mode for so many years. My therapist said it takes, on average, 2 years for the results of (C-)PTSD recovery to made visible and I'm right on target for it; it's just. I feel okay and it's starting to sink in.
Good things have happened this year and they don't feel like they're gonna be taken away, I've met very good people and they don't feel out of my grasp. I'm actually getting to know myself, seeing what my autism wants from the world, the candles and incense and sprays pointing me towards sensory seeking (and that's okay!), the special interest in music pulling me in all directions (and that's okay!), spending lots of time reading and changing up what I was taught constitutes a meal by breaking it down (and that's okay!).
I don't actively dislike my field of work, have hobbies I engage in, friends I engage with, a vehicle the same year I got my license, I feel like I'm breathing for the very first time.
I'm okay, and it's starting to really feel that way.
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lynx-tales · 1 year
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God, I hope I can make it to the pharmacy tomorrow this withdrawal is hell
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six-of-ravens · 1 year
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tfw you go to bed stressed about like 4 errands you have to do and then wake up like '...oh I can knock all of these out in like an hour and a half this morning'
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newtness532 · 1 year
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my period decided to ruin pool day 🙃
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darlingknave · 1 year
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Got sick, landed in the hospital, went to tell my former friends what was up only to realize they didn’t give a solitary fuck when I had a high risk ten hour surgery last month
Lol fuck that
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First day back in office and I've already had a rough morning and commute
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serkonans · 1 year
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oh I want to kill
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merry-the-cookie · 2 years
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have spent the past day and a half catching up on my hero academia literally emerged from my lair this morning like what day is it
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foreignobjecticus · 2 years
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Finding out I can tolerate a lot of pain in my sleep. Impacted teeth, massive blistered burns...
Christ man, no wonder I wake up tired.
The pharmacy is not open. Ffs.
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mortalityplays · 3 months
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talking about impenetrable accents/dialect just reminded me. when I was in Milan a couple of years back I was staying in this little rathole hotel and I had the biggest fucking migraine, so I was like non c'è problema I'll just go buy painkillers. of course every pharmacy on the map in a three block radius was closed, so my stupid ass just starts wandering around trying to figure out on the fly if you can get OTC from supermarkets in italy.
I walk into this little everything store (to my foreign eyes the kind of place that back home could sell you a bunch of carrots, a 6-pack of beer, pantyhose, bleach and a screwdriver set) and I see some household basics in the back but not what I need. with the confidence of a person who is only in the city for 3 days because he got bored and packed a bag and booked the cheapest flight available the week before (<= MENTAL ILLNESS), I was like no worries I know some italian, I can just ask.
I grab a bottle of water, walk up to the counter, and I'm like Ciao, hai il paracetamolo? And the guy is like che, and I'm like paracetamolo. Per la mia testa. And he's like che?
This is where I would have said 'aspirina' except I can't take aspirin for medical reasons, or 'antidolorifico' except I don't know that word and I've got no phone data for google translate and also I'm stupid. So in my fucked up leith-glasgow-italian accent I'm like paaa-ra-cetta-mollll-ooo. He's like ohhh bene, bene, and he calls another guy out of the back and asks him to go get something. Other guy then walks out of the store into the street, and before I can be like hey, che la fuck, he comes back and hands me a huge bundle of herbs.
At this point I'm like okay this entire interaction has been a bust, but these guys have been very nice and patient and they're both smiling happily at me because they've been of service, so I'm like ahh perfetto, grazie, pay them a couple of euros and leave.
EVENTUALLY I find a pharmacy that's open, and my head is fucking killing me, and my phone still isn't connecting, and now I have this small shrubbery poking out of my coat pocket, so I don't even bother looking around the shelves. I just walk straight to the counter and I'm like uhh ciao, scusi. And hearing my nightmare of an accent the guy answers in english and I'm like thank christ, do you please have paracetamol. Not aspirin, I can't take aspirin. And he's like yeah yeah hold on, goes into the back, comes out with what I need.
Only when he comes out he gives me this look, and then he starts laughing. And then he pretends he's not laughing and rings me up and I pay, and as I'm leaving I can see him losing it. But I don't care, my head is going to explode, I'm going back to the rathole to close the blinds and fall comatose for four hours.
When I get back to my hotel room I take off my coat and remember the huge bouquet of herbs in my pocket. They smell amazing, and I'm like I'm pretty sure this is parsley in which case I can just get some tomatoes and mozzarella later and make it work. but since I have no idea what that interaction was, I want to make sure. I bring out my phone to get a visual reference of what parsley leaves look like, and because I was using it for google translate earlier I put 'parsley' in the wrong box like a dope and translate it to italian.
prezzemolo
I wish I could have been the pharmacist in the moment he looked at my tired pissed off anglophone ass, heard me say 'paracetamol' in my fucked up accent, and turned around saw what was in my pocket. I'd have lost my shit too.
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luxlitemidnight · 19 days
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I need a proper eye patch bc my "putting the eye mask on one eye only" solution looks a little silly. Also eye patches are cool
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