"Shut the fuck up fat ass, its not my fault you can't stop eating Mcdonalds!!!!"
I have gotten yelled at the pharmacy by these fat bodies for shit that is not my fault. What do you expect, you go through the drive tru with your Portillos or Wendy's bag(s) and expect that your meds are on the dollar menu? These idiots bitch about how much their cholesterol meds cost. Its not my fault you cave in to the cravings of this place,
Stop being such a pussy and/or stubborn motherfucker and listen to your doctor when he/she tells you to fucking exercise and to EAT RIGHT. You can't expect this MAGIC pill to the work for you, that's not how it works dipshit. Now am not saying hit the gym and start strength training. Am saying get on that stupid ass treadmill (start on a low pace of course, you wont be able to run for a long time). Or jog or power walk in your neighborhood.
Dont want to exercise...fine then eat how your damn doctor told you too. Eat your god forsaken veggies and your damn lean meats. Stay away from any fast food burgers that you weak minded people give in so easily. Stop eating shit that is gonna make your fucking cholesterol go through the roof and your blood pressure so damn high. When is the last time you saw your feet or had hard on for that matter? Dont ya wanna fuck your wife without using, Viagra, Levitra, or Cialis bro? Which by the way are expensive and add to your damn tab.
You come to the drive thru (because your too fucking lazy to get off your damn vehicle and get inside to walk to the pharmacy), and have the audacity to bitch and moan about your price when its YOUR FAULT you are buying this shit. Nobody is holding you at gun point to eat this crap food.
Eat right and exercise as combination to bring those numbers down faster lard asses. Or just fucking DIET to bring those digits down but not as fast obviously.
And then there are the kids,
For god sakes man. The kids don't deserve this kind of shit from LAZY ASS PARENT(S) that should not reproduce if they are gonna be pussy ass parents that give in to their kids. But that's another story.
Remember nobody likes a socket serpent.