"I reject your reality, and substitute my own."
And right now, I'd really like to substitute my own reality, thank you very much.
I'm supposed to have an MRI tomorrow. I'm not. Why?
Oh, come on. You KNOW the answer.
Insurance turned it down.
Because, you know, a neurologist and medical tests are not enough.
Asshats.
I am actually speechless this time.
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