"no one man should have all that power" says kanye solemnly
beyonce kicks her leg over her head “i am no man”
in october, the nurse practitioner at the school counseling center put me on wellbutrin. since it was just for a trial basis, the prescription she gave me was only for a month. no problems at the pharmacy. a few weeks later i saw her again, i was doing well with the new meds, so she gave me a prescription for 2 months this time. took it to the pharmacy to be filled, said it would be ready the next day. when i went by the pick it up they said there was a problem, since my insurance will only cover it if it’s a 90-day supply at a time (which, wtf?). so i had to go back to the counseling office and get a new prescription that said 90-days’ supply, no refills. took it to the pharmacy, they gave me a bag with one bottle of 30 pills (not a 90-day supply, for the record) with “1 of 3” written on the label. except there weren’t three in the bag. just the one. i didn’t notice until i got home (because i didn’t open the bag until i got home) and by then i wasn’t about to go back to the pharmacy to deal with this. i thought it was just something that i’d have to handle when i needed a refill. which was yesterday. went to the pharmacy, was told they write that on the labels for their own records, and that it verifies that they gave me three bottles. i said, “it may tell you that you gave me three bottles, but it still doesn’t change the fact that you only gave me the one.” i raised my voice, which i never do in customer service situations, but i have fucking had it with this pharmacy (i’ve had nothing but problems with them since i started using it, they never notify me ahead of time if there’s an issue with a prescription, and they never take care of anything themselves) and i need my goddamn meds. two people behind the counter essentially called me a liar and told me that even if i got a new prescription (i’m seeing the nurse practitioner again tomorrow), my insurance wouldn’t cover it because the pharmacy records show that i still have two months’ worth left. which is bullshit.
i’m so fucking pissed off and there is literally nothing that can be done to take care of this since the pharmacy refuses to accept that they fucked up. nothing about this situation is okay.
"IT’S FINALLY DECEMBER" screams a girl, walking outside. it’s 90 degrees out. there’s palm trees everywhere. oranges fill the streets. it’s florida.
Cannonball - Lea Michele
LOOK HOW HAPPY THE DOG LOOKS