God, they’re good.
god bless the onion
I’m almost done with EMT school, and I can verify this 100%. We don’t give a shit what you’ve taken or how illegal it may be. We want to know what and how much so we can save your ass. Unless its directly related to a crime scene in some way, we don’t tell.
It makes me enraged and also deeply saddened that the police state has become so entwined with every aspect of our lives that people are afraid to tell the truth to people trying to render them with emergency care. We’ve broken ourselves.
Boost because everyone should know!!!
Signal boost. A friend of mine who has trained as a paramedic and used to run security for a very large (over 12,000 people) convention has said this same thing. No judgment, he just wants to save lives by making the right call for treatment.
This is one of the reasons I believe drugs should be legalized, actually. The stigma and fear of incarceration actually prevents people from getting help they need.
Nothing makes me feel better about myself than watching people on infomercials
They can’t even eat or drink food right
More like the most clumsiest, unluckiest, and laziest people in the world.
Yep. I know it’s a lot of notes to ask for, and a really short amount of time, and I probably won’t get even one but, I’m doing this because a friend told me to. I was going to kill myself tonight. I had no one to talk to, no one to vent to. They wouldn’t understand. I’m going through a lot, and it won’t seem to stop. Ever. It pains me to breathe, even. But I’m giving it one shot, knowing it won’t work, just because my friend asked me to. So no, I’m not seeking attention, I simply made a promise to a friend. If it was for me I’d be dead already. The 7th was an important date for me, and therefore that’s the day I’m choosing.
EVERYONE REBLOG THE SHIT OUT OF THIS. EVERY DAY.