tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post6628030341868166503..comments2023-11-07T11:27:28.658-05:00Comments on Diabetesaliciousness © 2007 - 2024: Internal Diabetes BullSh*t Filter Switch Is Flippedk2http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167099133092135850noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-47691735748062177142010-06-18T22:21:46.379-04:002010-06-18T22:21:46.379-04:00I am also ticked to know that a pharmacy is sellin...I am also ticked to know that a pharmacy is selling his books - have you thought about complaining to that corporation? <br /><br />I keep watching his tweets - <br /><br /><br />Ellen @curet1diabetesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-37168578858656954802010-06-18T17:14:35.997-04:002010-06-18T17:14:35.997-04:00Thank you for taking on this a**. You awe me with...Thank you for taking on this a**. You awe me with your wonderfulness Kelly.Merihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09752883120541646427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-23002242348341126572010-06-18T11:09:10.728-04:002010-06-18T11:09:10.728-04:00he seems to be a textbook example of a "douch...he seems to be a textbook example of a "douche bag"<br /><br />There was once a flood and a devout soul was stranded on his roof. A canoe came by offered him a ride, but he declined saying that God would save him. The waters kept rising and soon a motorboat approached. The man again refused, devout in his belief that God would save him. Soon the waters forced the man to the very peak of the roof and a helicopter appeared, only to be waved off since "God would save him". Soon the man appeared at the Pearly Gates confused and asked Saint Peter why God didn't save him? Saint Peter frowned for a second and checked the book in front of him. He said "Well, it seems He sent a canoe, a motorboat AND a helicopter. God did try to save you only to be saddened by your death, not to the flood waters, but to your own arrogance.Scott Strangehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05631349520282171319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-9978728300075430482010-06-17T23:49:36.983-04:002010-06-17T23:49:36.983-04:00omygosh!!! how did i miss this twitter fest??? al...omygosh!!! how did i miss this twitter fest??? all i can say is you rock k2!! we need to call out these guys more often!! oh...and i need to go bolus C for her bedtime snack...and say prayers!Nanhttp://www.mypumpgear.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-55703455675001001562010-06-17T20:18:12.431-04:002010-06-17T20:18:12.431-04:00some idiots just never fail to amaze me .some idiots just never fail to amaze me .phoneladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15941892184117571313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-20779038929816257072010-06-17T20:03:23.900-04:002010-06-17T20:03:23.900-04:00So where does all this fit in with what I posted a...So where does all this fit in with what I posted a few weeks ago about God and seatbelts - http://www.diabetesdaily.com/knicks/2010/05/god-and-seatbelts.phpSarahttp://www.diabetesdaily.com/knicksnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-39883308239045572852010-06-17T19:28:17.476-04:002010-06-17T19:28:17.476-04:00WTH Kelly??? Just reading the tweets makes my bloo...WTH Kelly??? Just reading the tweets makes my blood boil. So I am supposed to pray about this T1 that my 7 year old has and just if I do it really, really hard and in the right way, then POOF it will be gone? Yeah and pigs fly. <br /><br />My bet he doesn't have one single T1 in his family. My bet is he has cured no one. My bet is his pockets are lined with money of people desperate to believe in him. And here I thought 'Thy shalt not lie' was actually one of the 10 Commandments. Silly me.Pennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11137611120689810820noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-33398837916666069672010-06-17T18:02:57.525-04:002010-06-17T18:02:57.525-04:00Well, hopefully (doubtful though) you opened his m...Well, hopefully (doubtful though) you opened his mind. I don't ask God to cure my diabetes. I ask him for the strength to manage it the way I should. And I ask him for a cure for others. Don't let this idiot get you down Kelly. Although, he is a RAGING (money making) idiot! xoxoxoKatie from SFhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18238839473468777619noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-35098862524268383042010-06-17T17:39:22.339-04:002010-06-17T17:39:22.339-04:00Maybe this Doc could use money from his book to BU...Maybe this Doc could use money from his book to BUY A CLUE!<br /><br />I recently read an article about 7 words that shoudn't be used in medical articles, books, headlines. The list was made by Dr. Gary Schwitzer (I don't know anything about him, I like his list though!)<br /><br />1.Cure<br />2.Miracle<br />3.Breakthrough<br />4.Promising<br />5.Dramatic<br />6.Hope<br />7.Victim<br /><br />I find it very frustrating when anyone claims a cure for diabetes - especially when they don't differentiate between T1 and T2. Even for people with type 2 there is no magic pill and one "cure" won't work for every last person!<br /><br />Also, I'm positive my T1 local Reverend wouldn't promise a cure from G-d!<br /><br />In any case, that Doc Colbert was so full of hope that I am inspired to pray for both my thyroid and pancreas tonight. I think G-d has a Twitter, maybe I should just ask directly. :)Jonathan Lnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-27542473997212432802010-06-17T16:50:46.910-04:002010-06-17T16:50:46.910-04:00K2,
I read all the tweets last night. I was hurt. ...K2,<br />I read all the tweets last night. I was hurt. Everytime "healing" and "diabetes" is brought up in the same sentence, it's like pouring salt on my wounds. <br />I grew up in a Penticostal Holiness church. I have had countless numbers of people pray for me, anoint me with oil, even speak in tongues around me, yet I'm still diabetic.<br />Not that their prayers were in vain, because I believe that it was their prayers that have helped me stay as healthy as I have for the past 22 years of being diabetic. Not that I don't believe that God <i>couldn't</i> heal us, because I believe that it could happen - but it will be in His time, not ours. But I agree 100% whole-heartedly with you that He gave scientists the brains to come up with the best treatments for us.<br />I refuse to believe that being 100% healed is God's only answer for us. <br />The only book we need to look to and study in regards to <i>anything</i> wrong (sickness, disease, problems, etc) in our lives is the Bible. Others may disagree with me, but it's what I've always turned to, not some guy trying to make a buck off of gullable, despirate people.SarahKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04037582794745300535noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-70965669094287289042010-06-17T16:36:41.432-04:002010-06-17T16:36:41.432-04:00I can see it now....
Mr. Type1 Diabetic returns h...I can see it now....<br /><br />Mr. Type1 Diabetic returns home from a long day at work. "Guess what, honey?"<br /><br />"What, dear?" says his loving wife as he enters the room.<br /><br />"They've managed to cure type 1 diabetes!" he proudly exclaims.<br /><br />She furrows her brow. "They did? But I thought type 1 was incurable?"<br /><br />He nods, then grins. "So did I, but I read about it on <i>Twitter</i> today. All I have to do is pray!"<br /><br />She smiles. "On Twitter? Oh my, in that case it must be true! Everyone who is anyone is on Twitter these days so it makes sense you'd hear about it there first."<br /><br />He nods. "Yep. So you can stop making that crappy low glycemic index laden food and throw out my insulin." He reaches down and rips his infusion set from his side. "And I certainly don't need this anymore!"<br /><br />Her eyes widen. "Does this mean...?" Her voice trails off in anticipation.<br /><br />With a large laugh he grabs her and twirls her around. "You bet! Tonight we're having ALL THE PIZZA we want!"<br /><br />"And regular Coke, too?" she asks.<br /><br />He nods his head as she squeals with delight.<br /><br />"Isn't Twitter wonderful!" he exclaims as they head out the door. "And to think I was under the impression my pancreas was burned out. Thank goodness for @Doncolbert and his tweets or I'd have been misled forever!"Niko Donburihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07094104485238140728noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-40905155463082344932010-06-17T16:08:33.689-04:002010-06-17T16:08:33.689-04:00Whoa dude. I've been so busy all week, and I m...Whoa dude. I've been so busy all week, and I missed it! Bullshit indeed. Also, I love you for this.Jacquiehttp://badpancreas.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175362385039466640.post-33663474549079978392010-06-17T16:08:33.688-04:002010-06-17T16:08:33.688-04:00I did it too!! See? http://bit.ly/9ltOJfI did it too!! See? http://bit.ly/9ltOJfAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com