nice

Someone chased after my car to give me my phone back once

Didn't have a passcode or anything

goddamn

Still super grateful lol

I bet

There's still some halfway decent people out there.

Faith in humanity restored. Faith level has gone from 2.0831% to 2.0832%

Yeah I'm jaded from all my run ins with sociopaths and thots.

There are good people out there. I just tend to not run into them it seems.

same

Except when it comes to the MH services i receive. But i don't count them as much cause it's their job to help.

MH?

Mental health

Monster Hunter? Oh, I was... pretty much spot on.

Yeah I've got issues. Lulz

Me, too.

My pancreas and I don't get along.

Diabetes?

Yep.

I say chocolate, it says coma.

Are you insulin dependent?

I'm Type II.

Insulin, though prescibed, only makes it worse.

I still don't understand the differences to be frank. Okay. Sounds like a pain in the ass then. So you can only manage it by watching what you eat?

I can explain it.

Type I = your immune system waged war on your pancreas, now you don't produce insulin. You're gonna die without insulin injections.

Type II = You're a stupid fuck that has caked your pancreas and liver with so much fat that they can't do their job. This looked like Type I, but if you take insulin and continue eating like a jackass, you will destroy every cell in your body.

Do you do a keto diet?

Thanks for explaining that though. I understand now.

Mind you, I did NOT say "fat fuck"

Turns out this problem crosses the mcfatty threshold.

At least mcfatties know it. They got a lot of skinny fats and big guts that get type 2 anyway.

Also, I'm supposed to be on a keto diet, or at least a low carb diet, but I struggle.

I've met a few obese people that don't have diabetes so i can believe that. Maybe they're at risk for it but they don't have it. Okay I'm confused again. Yeah it's tough. Carbs are everywhere today.

I'm very well read on the subject.

The issue is with the pancreas and the liver.

The lucky ones notice because of their fat asses.

The "lucky" ones don't get fat.

They find out when their organs start failing.

Or, they're like my dumb ass.