FUCK THE SYSTEM!!!!!!!!!

I think it's terrible that I have insurance... but because MY insurance is not the primary they will only pay 20 percent of the costs for the physical therapy that I need so I can walk like I did before this accident.

My head hangs low today because I'm feeling low. One little accident can severely fuck up the rest of your life. However, one little signature can sell your soul but make your stay here on earth ridiculously care free and somewhat more enjoyable financially.

With that said, Nicki Minaj now makes sense to me. I still can't stand the sell out ratchet-ideal spreading broad... but I get her. SMH.


So what the fuck am I supposed to do?

I can't work til I can walk... I can't walk til I can pay to do so... but wait... I can't pay til I can work... why can't I work again? Oh... cause I haven't finished school yet, which I'm still currently enrolled in full-time... and I can't work any jobs other than the ones where you need to be quick on your feet. Oh shit... almost forgot I don't have the ability to be quick on my feet right now... why is that again? Cause I need physical therapy that I can't afford until I get a job... ha... does your head hurt?


Mine does.