Oh well it's KINDA (emphasis on kinda) funny. I just got to the bar and walked out back to meet some friends that were smoking and I missed the last step and came down on my ankle. Heard a pop and it instantly started swelling. It's all fucked up. I can't go anywhere because I drive a stick shift and it's my left ankle. This is my second time spraining the same ankle. I can't even work and I work as a server at Red Lobster. This is fucking with my rent money. I don't make a check, I work for tips![]()






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