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aperfecthalosblog · 6 months
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FUKITOL RX inappropriate Adult 20oz or 30oz skinny tumbler (Glow in dark option)
This listing is for one 20oz or 30oz skinny tumbler..
Glow in the dark option.
Vacuum insulated tumbler with lid and straw. Drinks stay ice cold or steaming hot ALL DAY LONG. Perfect for hot coffee in the morning, cold drinks all day long, or wine at the end of the day.
These are custom made and can be custom made for you with a process called sublimation..
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Since these are handmade the image maybe slightly different then pictured
** All tumblers should be hand washed and not placed in the dishwasher.
There is no actual glitter the image make it appear like glitter..
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reasonsforhope · 9 months
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Sorry I'm kind of dissociated and my vocab crashes during that can you explain the Biden drug thing in just. Shorter simple sentences.
Sure! You're not the only one who's mentioned being unclear on what it means either, and I'm happy to help
(Context for anyone else: US Sets Policy to Seize Patents of Government-Funded Drugs if Price Deemed Too High, via Good News Network, December 11, 2023)
From the very basics:
When drug companies create new drugs, they get a legal protection called a "patent." The patent means no one else can make or sell the same drug for whatever number of years.
Usually, this is about 10 years after the drug starts being sold to the public.
So, for those years, that one drug company is the only source of whatever medication. And since people need their medication, drug companies can charge however much money they want.
Meaning a lot of drugs that people need to live cost way too much money to buy.
So, with this, Biden told drug companies "Fuck you, if you keep making medicine too $$$ for people to afford, I'm giving your competition the right to make and sell those drugs too."
The US has never done anything like this before.
This is a huge threat to the whole (awful) drug industry in the US. It will save people thousands of dollars. If he does this, it will save lives.
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Edit 12/17/23: Quick note, as people have said in the notes, this only applies to drugs made in part using taxpayer money. Which is! Literally all of them!
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where-the-water-flows · 4 months
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canon divergence where the poison kicks in earlier/harder, and so instead of having their Dramatique Divorce Hatefuck Fight in the east sea, Di Feisheng gets to whatever beach he's going to storm the sigu sect/fight Xiangyi on etc, and finds Li Xiangyi face down in the sand, poisoned to shit and barely breathing, clearly in zero state to fight because of the near death experience he is currently, uh, experiencing.
no worries though, Di Feisheng has medicine demon on call. Clearly whatever the fuck is going on here is uhhhh Incredibly Sus, given someone has now tried to murder both of the leaders of Sigu sect and apparently actually succeeded killing 1/2, but honestly, not really Di Feisheng's problem! his problem is getting Xiangyi back into fighting shape and then, y'know, fighting him. best of luck to the Sigu sect but he's different.
except of course he -- and everyone else on the boat, one assumes -- rock back up to medicine demon's weird offsite lab living situation, and medicine demon is like good news boss I recognise this poison! bad news boss it's super ultra fatal and also the poison is coming from inside the house alliance
which is very extremely no bueno, both because uhhh who the fuck betrayed him like this he needs their heads on spikes yesterday, and also because what the fuck do you mean there's no cure, fucking work one out!
long story short: di feisheng spends the next mmmmm several years laying low, maybe kinda faking his death/seclusion a little by implication of dropping off the map after a big duel was meant to happen, while he and the few people he's sure he can trust go right the hell through the Jinyuan alliance trying to find all the people who betrayed him.
and also playing the world's scariest nurse/buddy cop duo to Li xiangyi, who is not yet dead of poison thanks to medicine demon's questionable approach to medical ethics and informed patient consent, is very fucking angry about life, and very fucking determined to find out who murdered his shixiong and made him break the treaty under false pretences.
(and also poisoned him, he guesses).
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mr-leach · 3 months
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freaking out a bit cause I'm in constant pain and I've had to miss more work and my tooth isn't even removed I gotta wait until monday for them to take it out and my insurance is not going to cover everything
I hate to do this again so soon but like idk what else to do at this point
If you can spare anything please help;;
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deoidesign · 1 year
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Guess whooooo
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lifewithchronicpain · 11 months
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All drugs are natural.
Similarly, all supplements are drugs.
Meaning the aversion to drugs as if they're unnatural treatments and favoring supplements as natural and better treatments is complete and utter bullshit.
All drugs derive from a natural source that is purified and altered to work better. Supplements are unregulated versions of this that can interact with other medications and medical procedures just like drugs. If you think "natural" is better, you're just an elitist that is ignorant of how medicine works.
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cavalryofwoah · 2 years
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How to Get Prescription Medication in the US Dirt-Cheap--with NO Insurance
So, I'll save everyone the sob story, but life the past, oh, 4-ish months has been pretty shitty, and involved a lot of financial woes. Including, to get to the point here, an unexpected gap in my medical insurance. I am on 5 different prescriptions, and couldn't afford to go off any of them, nor afford to pay retail prices. So, as a Frugal Bitch, I figured out how to get them anyway, in a way I could still afford.
I looked at GoodRX, cause that's what I've heard about most online, and used it once, but it wasn't as cheap as legally possible, and 5 prescriptions adds up quick, so I kept looking.
Enter Honeybee Health! (this is not a paid advertisement, nobody would pay me for that, I just want to share savings) Honeybee is a completely legal, certified (in most US states) pharmacy; it's just online, and ships you the prescription.
Bonuses of Honeybee:
No taxes
It is shipped directly to you, so there is no hassle going to pick it up as long as your mail is delivered to you. Mobility-challenged, those without reliable transport, and busy people rejoice, no extra time or effort is required
if you don't pay extra for rush shipping, shipping is free through USPS
because it's not through insurance, they will give you exactly what your doctor prescribed, without trying to limit your dosage or deny the med totally
they let you pick which manufacturer/source you get the generic med from, with their pharmacist's recommendation noted
A personal example as proof: 1 of the meds I'm on is pantoprazole, I get 30 doses a month. With my former "good" insurance it was $10. With GoodRX but no GoodRX Gold membership it is $12.5 at my former preferred pharmacy. With Honeybee Health it is an absolute grand total of $6 for 30 days worth.
Screenshots for evidence. This is the same dosage and amount of the same medication, both the generic version.
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Go forth with this new knowledge, and save money.
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nanmo-wakaran · 7 months
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how to fill a pill box
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upennmanuscripts · 1 year
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LJS 471 is a volume of 14th-century Latin medical works translated into Hebrew. Texts are mostly prescriptions including some added by a later hand inside the original lower cover. Written in Italy in the second half of the 14th or the 15th century.
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moccasins · 5 months
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i realized i don't always have to use blog this for art..
so last night i had a dream where all the "godlike" aus, fanon or canon, were all created in a white void. the ones i could see were life, reaper, ink, error, dream, and nightmare. my dream was from the pov of error, but he didn't have his strings.
the dream started with them appearing in what looked like the anti-void, confused. none of the other aus were created yet, but us creators had made these gods to start the balance that would eventually form the aus. most of the ones there were excited at the idea, but error wasn't. he didn't know why he was there and what was happening, but as he watched from a few feet away he heard a voice calling to him from somewhere in the void. curious, he followed it.
after only a little bit of walking he met a figure, idk who it was, and they were the source of the voice. they told him that they could help him find his place among the other gods if they made a deal with him and, after a little bit of convincing, he agreed.
almost immediately some weird symbol was burned into his forehead and the sides of his eyes where his tear tracks would go, they kinda reminded me of a circuit board? or some kind of celtic symbol?? idk. he was on the ground in pain when the other gods found him. ink tried to figure out what was happening but error wouldn't respond, the voice in his head was so much louder now and he just wanted it to stop.
my dream ended with error touching the marks near his eyes and the strings came out of them and he, and all the other gods, were horrified.
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cowardlycowboys · 1 month
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pissed the fuck off about medicine and money again
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mayawakening · 2 months
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Y'all, take your meds, but also refill your meds.
Put alarms in your phone to take them, but also reminders to have them refilled.
Get them refilled as soon as you are allowed to.
Find phone apps for your doctor and pharmacy if they are available so you can always monitor where your meds are in the refill cycle.
Make sure your pharmacy information is correct and up to date.
List people you trust on your medical information release forms at the doctor's office and the pharmacy, that way if you can't call about a refill yourself, they can help you.
If you are on your own and have phonecall anxiety like me, take a really good shower, go look at flowers, eat a good meal, put your shoes on, make yourself as ready and awake and comfortable as possible before you call, but MAKE THE CALL.
If your doctor's office is tiny and understaffed like mine is, and they tell you to leave a message for the nurse, but never get called back (like what happened with me), I fully recommend actually going TO your doctor's office and asking about your meds in person. (Bring a support person if possible)
Don't wait any longer than you have to to take action, especially if you fully run out of your meds like i did.
I hadnt realized I needed more refills until I was nearly out. I waited and agonized over having to call and my doctor took way too long to respond.
When we went to go get my meds, it turns out they weren't even at the right pharmacy.
I ended up not taking my meds for a week because of all of these errors.
Y'all Antidepressant Discontinuation Syndrome does NOT feel good. I couldn't sleep because keeping my eyes closed for even a few minutes felt like I was going to faint. I threw up, shook horribly, and cried. My muscles felt so weak I literally couldn't talk.
I was SO genuinely close to typing my home address into the Discord server I'm on and saying "please send an ambulance here, cant talk, door's unlocked". (Yes I trust them with my address especially in an emergency, I had zero doubt in my mind there would be an ambulance at my house in at WORST half an hour.)
We were able to get my meds finally, but I still ended up at an Urgent Care where they told me they unfortunately couldn't give me anything to help with the symptoms due to the nature of the medication I take (drug interaction is real and I do NOT want to experience that.)
I'm feeling a lot better now that I have my meds again, but it should NEVER have gone this far.
Please please please keep track of your meds, know where they are in the cycle and do everything in your power, with any and all the support you need, to get those refills going.
I love y'all, please stay safe!
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gemglyph · 7 months
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I think my two week long headache is starting to get to me. Anyone have headache advice?
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rainia · 5 months
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visiting my sister next month and she asked me to bring her 2 things from home, 1) a certain regional delicacy that is made from meat so I literally cannot legally bring it into France and 2) paracetamol because apparently in france you need a prescription for it while here you can buy it off the shelf. she’s literally asking me to import meats and drugs. smh smh
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fragrantpines · 5 months
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One part ginger, one part ginseng root, two part wolfberries
Those were the ingredients Tusu Elixir used to cure the headache of the villagers.
It was a simple remedy that any old doctor would have been able to make up, yet being able to see the light in their eyes slowly return back was a type of happiness that he quietly indulged in. Although his usual comments about people not taking care of their health were as snide as ever, observant patients would always notice how he seemed very pleased whenever he was able to cure a patient, regardless of what ailment they had been inflicted with.
One part spring water, two parts daisies, three parts freshly bloomed plum blossoms
It was supposed to be an easy to make medicine. However, the cold winter breeze that knocked against his window taunted him, whispering about how this little girl was going to die in front of his eyes if he didn't do anything.
"Please doctor, you have to save her!"
The begging eyes of the single mother tore his heart apart.
That night, the mother and daughter duo reunite happily, thanking the doctor profusely for bringing the little girl back the life. The doctor listened to everything they had to say before shooing them away, telling them to get out of his sight which they happily did.
The moment they left, the doctor locked the doors before looking down at his feet, a heavy sigh exhaled from his lips as he watches his feet fade in and out of existence.
Ah well, all well ends well.
Two parts parsley, two parts mushrooms, mix it all together in a bowl with freshly brewed wine
That was the "medicine" he forced himself to drink to regenerate his energy every so often.
Rumours of a doctor that could revive the dead spread like wildfire while the wine that brought him to existence was slowly becoming a forgotten tradition of the past.
By the time he was found by you, it was obvious that he was already on the brink of death. His pale skin looked ghostly underneath the candlelight, while his frail body was supported by a wheelchair that was covered with various medicinal herbs and flowers, blooming healthily in contrast to the sickly food soul who summoned them.
Although his words were akin to poisonous needles, that didn't stop you from noticing the blanket that covered his legs; and in a moment of impulse, you grabbed it and lifted it up.
"......."
At that moment, a heavy silence befell onto the both of you.
"Who did this to you?"
Your hands shook as you reached out to touch his legs-- at least, where his legs should have been. However, there was nothing to imply its existence except for its shadow that faded in and out of existence, following the movements of his upper body that froze the moment you lifted the blanket off his legs.
Instantly, the man slapped your hand away, glaring down at you.
"It's none of your business."
Who he wanted to save was his problem, and the price he had to pay was his burden to shoulder. So, don't bother him nor try to stop him.
It was for your own good.
One part wisteria, two parts tea leaves, then mix them all in a special bowl that contains....
Your eyes narrowed so hard that they became the size of twigs. No matter how hard you squinted, you weren't able to tell what the last part of the recipe was.
"Don't squint so hard or else you'll be walking around with a pair of windows in front of your eyes. You're not smart enough to pull off that look."
Tusu Elixir not-so-gently dropped a book on top of your head, making you wince before you turned around and pouted. "It's not my fault that Shifu has such bad handwriting. If I wasn't your disciple, I doubt anyone else would be able to read past the first sentence!"
The man furrowed his brows. He rests his elbow on his wheelchair's arm before resting his chin on top of his palm, staring at your face with an irritated look. "Is that so? Well, if you had just paid attention to my lessons while I was teaching you, you wouldn't need to refer to these books at all. So instead of blaming me for your incompetence, how about you stop staying up so late at night and go to bed early so that your lazy brain can absorb more knowledge in the morning."
Before you could protest, he turned his wheelchair around and wheeled his way to the opposite side of the room, ignoring your pleas and cries for help.
After coming to Kongsang, his days had been relatively peaceful. Its power helped stabilise his condition while its fertile soil helped him grow various medical herbs that were hard to obtain in Qingqiu. Since he was also an established doctor, he was able to open a clinic without any problem and had been seeing patients in and out every day just like he used to. The only difference from the past compared to the present was--
"Shifu!!"
The sudden yell snapped him out of memory lane, causing him to whip his head around instantly in the direction of your voice. In his haste, he didn't hear how close your voice was, leading to your faces being so close that your noses would brush against each other if any of you made the slightest of movements.
Ba dump
It was only for a brief second, yet it felt like an eternity to Tusu.
For once, the doctor was rendered speechless, incapable of retorting back any snarky words or comebacks. Instead he sat there as still as a statue, wishing to prolong this moment for as long as he could.
Unfortunately, that wish was shattered the instant you pulled away, putting as much distance between the two of you as you could while apologising in a frantic voice.
"I-I'm sorry, shifu! I just wanted to ask you about this other recipe, but then you just looked so entranced in your writing that I didn't know how else to pull your attention away so--"
You rambled on and on, droning off about some excuses that Tusu could easily refute against-- except he didn't because he was too busy trying to slow down his heart that wouldn't listen to his commands to stop beating so loudly.
Sometimes, he wondered why he agreed to take you as his disciple. Was it out of pity? An act of kindness? A way to keep you by his side longer even though he was so eager to push you away in the past?
Even now, he wasn't sure of the answer. However, whenever the time came for you to leave his clinic (to leave him), there was always one thought that never failed to cross his mind.
When were you coming back?
Two parts fresh snow, three parts ice, all encased inside a bottle that held the air of the coldest winter.
His heart stopped the moment he heard the news.
"Let me see them."
Yangzhou hesitated before shaking his head. "You mustn't, Doctor Tusu. You've used too much of your soul energy trying to heal us. The young master is already being taken care of by Doctor Dumpling, so as soon as you are fit, you'll be able to go see them again."
Tusu gritted his teeth. "It seems that you didn't hear me. I said, Let. Me. See. Them."
Yangzhou bit his lips, taking a glance at the opened window inside of the room before slowly shaking his head again. "The young master was the one who told me to keep you in place if something were to ever happen to them, so--"
"Hah! So that fool already knew what they were doing, what a joke!"
Tusu laughed bitterly, slamming his hand so hard against his wheelchair that veins popped up underneath his skin.
How laughable was it for him to react this way? He would always talk about how taking you under his wing was more trouble than it was worth but as the days went by, your presence in his life became irreplaceable, something that he wished to keep longer by his side without knowing why he longedfor it so desperately.
Now, as his mind turned into a blank, his thoughts shifted to the scene of the battlefield; all the food souls bravely fighting on the front lines while he was in charge of keeping them alive at the back. Out of nowhere, a corrupted food soul came from behind and threw a corrupted blade at him aimed at his heart. By the time he noticed, it was already too late, you were standing in front of him with the blade through your arm.
It was fine, it was fine, it was fine–except it wasn't because the corruption turned out to be extremely poisonous to mortals. Although you were part god, you were still human which meant that you were still vulnerable to this poison. The sole cure to the poison was effective only on food souls so your chances of survival were slim, so slim that all the stars could fall from the sky before you had a chance of survival.
There wasn't enough time, he had to see you now but the resolve in Yangzhou’s gaze told him that he was determined to see through your orders to the bitter end.
Earlier, if he had seen the enemy beforehand, none of this would have happened. If he hadn't exerted himself on spot, he would be well enough to look after you right now. If he had healthy legs, he would be strong enough to push the man away and rush to your side.
Past regrets were the present self's worst enemy. That couldn't be more true as he watched Yangzhou leave the room before standing right outside as a guard.
If only he had the ability to pull down all the stars for you.
Three months of autumn, two weeks of quarantine and one day of visit.
.... Alas, the stars had yet to fall on the night of your passing.
Two parts sunshine collected during the brightest hour of the day, two parts starlight taken from a newly born star, mixed together with water drawn from the Huang Chuan river.
No, it still wasn't good enough.
Perhaps substituting the water with flames from a newly reincarnated phoenix would work better? But there was a chance that the concoction would explode on use, damaging your well-preserved body lying on the bed as silent as stone. 
Maybe using bamboo water collected during the moment of sunrise would help balance it out, but that meant that it wouldn't be strong enough to call back your soul from the underworld.
Were you still in the underworld, waiting in line to drink Meng Po's soup or had you already been reincarnated during the year he used to preserve your body in such a perfect condition?
Something that felt like a sneer escaped past his lips but he was too exhausted to acknowledge it. Instead, he rolled his wheelchair up to the side of the bed and gazed at your face, murmuring under his breath.
"Wake up. You've been sleeping for so long that the god of food had to come back to take over Kongsang."
"He wasn't pleased when he learnt of what happened to you. In fact, he was furious and nearly went to war to avenge your death, but that's to be expected. No parent would ever want their child to die before them, especially in such a cruel way."
"You're a fool to think that sleeping for so long means that you're free from practice. There is so much you still have to learn so don't think of slacking off now. If you wake up now then I might be generous enough to let you off tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll allow you to sleep in for another hour every morning. That should be enough time for you to pull your ditzy head out of the clouds."
"Don't get greedy. I won’t negotiate past an hour. Now open up your eyes or forget about calling yourself my disciple ever again."
"......."
"That was a lie. You're the first and only disciple I'll ever take under my wing. All those times I told you to stay back were excuses for me to keep you by my side longer. You were improving at such a rapid pace that I was scared that you would leave me soon so I purposefully went harsher on you to keep you from improving any quicker."
"I'll admit it. I love you. I loved you the moment you reached your hand out to me. I love so deeply that there’s no curing me, just like how there is no cure that could bring you back to my side again."
"So, wait for me, okay? I'll be joining you soon. Don't you dare to cross over before I find you again, stupid disciple."
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therealrepublican · 4 months
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is your dni serious /genq
WHAT GIVES YOU THE IMPRESSION MY DNI ISN'T SERIOUS
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