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@jamicardwell
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he axolotl questions lmfao lol
he's a lil axolotl alien man
Myla Moralés needs your help. They are currently living in a nursing home unable to walk confined to a wheel chair. They need help achieving things like cigarettes for stress, headphones to help sleep, insomnia medication (daridorexant) and back up food instead of the gruel that is served in liquid lumps. Please, Myla isnt on her knees, but on her face begging for any kind of help they can get.
If you have even so much as a dollar, please consider helping, there's a long road ahead of physical therapy and even just a hello and encouragement would mean a lot.
c4sh4pp $commiesimplord
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Go to paypal.me/panytierra and type in the amount. Since it’s PayPal, it's easy and secure. Don’t have a PayPal account? No worries.
Thank you
can you pls help Myla... if you share I'll doodle something for you.
Myla Moralés needs your help. They are currently living in a nursing home unable to walk confined to a wheel chair. They need help achieving things like cigarettes for stress, headphones to help sleep, insomnia medication (daridorexant) and back up food instead of the gruel that is served in liquid lumps. Please, Myla isnt on her knees, but on her face begging for any kind of help they can get.
If you have even so much as a dollar, please consider helping, there's a long road ahead of physical therapy and even just a hello and encouragement would mean a lot.
c4sh4pp $commiesimplord
p*yp*l
Go to paypal.me/panytierra and type in the amount. Since it’s PayPal, it's easy and secure. Don’t have a PayPal account? No worries.
Thank you
he's a boy. it means he likes you.
THE FIRST CHAPTER OF LIFE IS STRANGE 2 MADE ME CRY SO. FUCKING. HARD.
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I fixed it!!!
Elon Musk Self Insert Fan Fic
Elon Musk had always been a risk taker, and he had always been able to turn his wild ideas into profitable ventures. But one fateful day, everything changed.
Elon had been feeling lucky, and he had decided to bet everything he had on a high-stakes game of poker. He was convinced that his luck would hold out, and he was determined to win big.
But as the game went on, Elon's luck started to run out. He lost hand after hand, and before he knew it, he had gambled away all of his money. He was left penniless and desperate, with no way to pay for his lavish lifestyle.
Feeling defeated and alone, Elon packed up his things and checked into a cheap motel on the outskirts of town. He had hit rock bottom, and he didn't know how he was going to pick himself back up.
As the days went by, Elon struggled to come to terms with his losses. He was used to being at the top, but now he was at the bottom, and he didn't know how to climb back up. He started to feel like he had nothing left to live for, and he began to sink into a deep depression.
Eventually, Elon stopped talking to his friends and family altogether. He stopped answering his phone and his emails, and he retreated into his dingy motel room, where he spent his days and nights lost in his own thoughts.
As the weeks and months went by, Elon's loved ones started to worry about him. They tried to reach out to him and offer their support, but he remained completely isolated and unreachable. Eventually, they gave up and resigned themselves to the fact that Elon was gone, and they would never see or hear from him again.
And so Elon remained, lost in his own world, until the day he eventually passed away, alone and forgotten.
Y’all already know I’m a sucker for a Delightfully Radiant Queen of a Lady and her partner that chugs Respect Women Juice mixed with I Love My Wife tonic, I live for that shit
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i cannot afford my meds. anything helps! cashapp: $jamicardwell
I have so much to say.
I have so much to say!!
i hate being a woman. I didn't ask for this.
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D O U G H R I S I N G
hey guys my friend Miranda needs help. she has always been there for me and I wanna be there for her.
any donation $5 and up I'll draw something for you.
Hi! My name is Miranda. I'm a professional server of over ten years faci… Miranda Cowling needs your support for Workplace Abuse Recove
Hi!
My name is Miranda. I'm a professional server of over ten years facing severe economic distress and houselessness due to suffering abuse at my previous workplace and the continuing effects of the COVID-19 pandemic. I'm asking for my community's assistance in recuperating funds that I lost in anticipation of a new job. After being abused and overworked, I could no longer tolerate the toxic environment and resigned from my position along with several other coworkers (who had similar grievances).
I am asking for the support of $50,000 to avoid massive devastation in my life, as I am currently facing houselessness due to this event. Coincidentally, I was excited to start this job so I could leave a deeply uncomfortable home environment. This turn of events has been deeply traumatizing in many ways. I'm starting this GoFundMe as an emergency to keep myself and my cat immediately housed.
This money will help me get back on my feet after repeated losses since the start of the pandemic. Since June, I have lost about $6000+ in wages over the last two months for the sake of this new job, and I had a lot of hope riding on my position. From June 13-26, I worked ten hour days with one day off, and now I can't afford to eat.
I also will redistribute most of these funds to the other women who walked away from the job with me. The economic impacts on their lives have been just as extreme. None of us deserved such poor treatment or to be stuck in a position that compromised our health, morals, and sense of self-value.
As far as the rest of the funds go, they will be used to cover GoFundMe's transaction fees, find a new apartment and job, and take a short break to recover from this experience. Coming so close to houselessness has been painful, traumatic, and invisibilizing and I hope to explore new avenues of employment and make my way out of restaurants to (possibly, hopefully!) begin work in organizing and advocacy.
Thank you so much for reading and for your care, support, and love. I am endlessly grateful.