So, for now this is how it is, because I'm too damn frustrated to fuck with it anymore right now, my head may explode!
In other news, my back is wack. (Poet and I didn't know it!). Since I am currently po', my job that I grabbed at the last minute does not come with insurance, so I get to go to the po' people clinic. Which means I get the poor person treatment. This means I get dicked around with left and right, my appointments get pushed back, and I don't get any of the "good" pills cuz I might be one of them drug addict people and/or I might try to sell them.
(?!?)
If I were to get the good pills, I would use them for my own personal use to soothe my sad, pathetic back that I threw out while trying to old school booty dance to 2 Live Crew, not to peddle to crackheads, tyvm. Of course, while explaining the circumstances of my injury to the doctor, I said "I think I must have bent funny..." and left out the details.
Hopefully I can get it fixed soon, I can't get anything done while I feel like crap.