19 years old and having chestal pains...insurance needs to kick in.
i think i'm dying. oh noes.
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shouldn't you call 911
Well...considering it's been going on for a few weeks now...I'm hedging my bets i'll live a bit longer.
Dude you do not want to **** about with chest pains i would see you doctor soon as
I'll bet it's stress related to owning a VW.... 
Gona-sypha-herpa-aids?
Back off on the soda pop and Starbucks. You'll be fine.
Dr. Dartman
Dr. Dartman
I bet puberty is setting in and it is just his breast buds.
Myocardialinfarct
make sure you let us know when you die
yup...so stop taking trimspa imediately
You said fart.
Perhaps it was that damned stingray that stabbed me in the chest last week?
You mean the trucker that didn't push your head down far enough?
westy wid ze headshot!
l*c* suxThis is by far your most annoying saying that you post repeatedly.lthumbsdown:
dude youv got gas
T3h super HIV
chest pains are pretty common. There are a couple of other symptoms to look at before 'over' reacting.
I was gonna say "Chest pains are no joke" but then I found this amusing little Fred Sanford item:
Seriously, chest pains should be taken pretty seriously. If you drink a lot of caffeine or eat a lot of sugar or both, cut down for a bit and see if it goes away. If you don't or that doesn't work, get to a doctor, especially if there's any history in your family.
Seriously, chest pains should be taken pretty seriously. If you drink a lot of caffeine or eat a lot of sugar or both, cut down for a bit and see if it goes away. If you don't or that doesn't work, get to a doctor, especially if there's any history in your family.
Perhaps it's the copious amounts of stress and anxiety I've been partaking in lately.
I normally imbibe myself with high levels of caffeine, but I broke my coffee pot last week and have since been off the juice for the most part
No family history...
Two options:
A)Finally sign myself up for the crap student insurance that will cost nearly 700$ up front to get checked out...it can take affect tomorrow...
B)Hold out for not so crappy insurance that won't take effect until March 1. And has no deductible for office visits. So it wouldn't be assrape.
WILL I LIVE OR DIE?! You decide, eFriends...
I normally imbibe myself with high levels of caffeine, but I broke my coffee pot last week and have since been off the juice for the most part
No family history...
Two options:
A)Finally sign myself up for the crap student insurance that will cost nearly 700$ up front to get checked out...it can take affect tomorrow...
B)Hold out for not so crappy insurance that won't take effect until March 1. And has no deductible for office visits. So it wouldn't be assrape.
WILL I LIVE OR DIE?! You decide, eFriends...
A won.
I get the feeling this is mitral valve prolapse since I had a heart murmur when I was born...calling doktors office tomorrow.
I get the feeling this is mitral valve prolapse since I had a heart murmur when I was born...calling doktors office tomorrow.
I told you that you should
oops you kind of overlooked that. No biggie
Are you still alive, Nate?
His last post was yesterday at 11:27 PM, so my guess is yes, but I've been wrong about that sorta thing before.
Blue, you better not be dead otherwise I'll look like a real asshole for saying that.
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agh. first thing i thought of was breast buds, too.
Blue = heroin bob = t3h dead
I'm always thinking about breast buds.agh. first thing i thought of was breast buds, too.
noes! i lives on!
My doctor seems to think it's a fun combination of overtraining syndrome (aka low seratonin)/loads of stress/salt lake's crappy winter air. He gave me a low-dose SSRI to help with the first two...seems to have calmed sh!t down a bit. I guess now I just need 4 children and a minivan to complement my antidepressants.
My doctor seems to think it's a fun combination of overtraining syndrome (aka low seratonin)/loads of stress/salt lake's crappy winter air. He gave me a low-dose SSRI to help with the first two...seems to have calmed sh!t down a bit. I guess now I just need 4 children and a minivan to complement my antidepressants.
What the hell are you stressed about.
Jesus, mostly.