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I’ve just been at the hospital with my brother. He had some kind of weird not-breathing attack this morning while I was out a suburban mcdonalds getting hit on by a forty year old real estate agent (woo, I have a few days work. boo, it’s in belmont).
The ambulance people came and gave him an ecg, which came out normal (he hadn’t had a heart attack) and the girl tried to convince him he’d had a panic attack. This is only amusing if you know that my brother is an annoyingly chilled person.
At the hospital, they put thingies on his chest, and gave him a needle (he’s afraid of them), said something about making him radioactive, and told him he’d be there for the rest of the day.
I stood around and mocked him. to make him feel more at home.
”I’m gonna get you. as soon as I get out of this hospital bed”
it's wierd, okay? now fuck off.
The ambulance people came and gave him an ecg, which came out normal (he hadn’t had a heart attack) and the girl tried to convince him he’d had a panic attack. This is only amusing if you know that my brother is an annoyingly chilled person.
At the hospital, they put thingies on his chest, and gave him a needle (he’s afraid of them), said something about making him radioactive, and told him he’d be there for the rest of the day.
I stood around and mocked him. to make him feel more at home.
”I’m gonna get you. as soon as I get out of this hospital bed”
it's wierd, okay? now fuck off.