Hello There~ I am the first boss of the Cavallone Family The pleasure is all mine~ Please do not take my kind will lightly If you hurt the people close to me, I will pay back the favour ten fold <3 Although I am a patient person If you anger me I will be angry~ M!A - is in Dino's body for a day ■Indie Blog ■Multi ship ■Multi fandom ■No hate
What’s this…? You seem to have found a pokemon egg.
It doesn’t seem to be hatching soon. What will you do with it?
[Take care of it.]
[Leave it.]
Blinks almost dumb found at the random egg he had come across, he carefully poked it with a finger before realizing that it was warm. There was seriously something inside of it?
.....
[Take care of it.] < Enter
[Leave it.]
Well its not like he could just leave it here to die...
Even if we're separated, our hands are still connected,
(離れていても手と手つなげる)
In the shining smiles that I want to protect,
(守りたい笑顔 眩しさに)
We that stand out
(生きる僕らは)
Are family, family
(そう ファミリー ファミリー)
To the Promised Land (約束の場所へ) - The Vongola Famiglia
oAo are you sure? Because the same thing happened to me and it was one of my extensions, you should play around with it a bit like disabling some and what not.
Our turtles love having their heads and chins scratched. And a light pat on their shells. No hits, or thumps. They love good pets, please pet them with love.
Shells are LITERALLY their backbone, imagine if someone thumped you hard on the spine. It would suck right? Don’t do it.
Also their shells are covered in a VERY thin layer of fingernail-like material called scutes. When you paint it, a) it’s very easy for the toxins in the paint to absorb into the turtle’s system and poison them, b) it cuts off circulation to the thin layer of living skin below the scutes, c) it deforms the shell because turtles, especially young turtles, grow rapidly and the paint will inhibit proper shell growth and d) prevents the turtle from absorbing necessary vitamin D from UV rays (you know, that stuff they need to live). NEVER EVER PAINT A TURTLE EVER.
Well, I made a gofundme in an attempt to help with my situation because I was encouraged to. And now I’ve also been encouraged to post it. So since I’ve been encouraged to do so, I decided I might as well.
For those of you who haven’t seen my previous posts floating around, here is a rundown of why I made this. (This is also mostly the description on the gofundme page, with a few edits/tweaks.)
Hello. I am Seilor. A 26 year old FtM transgender, who is struggling to be able to afford the basic things needed for my transition. I am currently unable to work due to my current life situation as well as other medical/health issues, (severe anxiety, severe ADHD, etc. {{there are more I’ve chosen not to list}}). I was also denied disability when I applied for it, and also am unable to even afford healthcare without help, so currently I do not have health insurance either. My dysphoria has also been getting much worse by the week, as have my panic and anxiety attacks due to me feeling so uncomfortable in my physical body and the way others view me because of it. My hatred of my voice, and also myself because of it has also been slowly but steadily increasing, which is a terrible thing to me, since I never in my life thought I would ever be able to begin hating myself, however it is starting to become that way. I am even beginning to see more of why so many transgender people who are unable to make their transition end up committing suicide because they end up being so miserable they can’t see the point in living anymore.
Currently I am attempting to earn enough money to be able to at least start hormones and then hopefully continue them for a long enough period to at least start getting results (over a year at least). The cheapest price for hormones is about $50 per vial for the shots (which is per month), and for the pills, it can get as high as $200 a month. The goal I set is also as high as it is, because it is taking into account future planning for top surgery, and starting to save at least a little for that as well since that can get to be extremely expensive, and for someone who is stuck in the situation I am, that is an almost impossible thing to save up for without help from others. Costs for top surgery can run anywhere from $5,000 to $10,000 or more, depending, plus the cost of hospital bills and aftercare and medical expenses and everything else. It is also to help me to get out of my parents house, since I am stuck here for the same reasons as being unable to get a job, and the emotional (and physical) environment here is extremely abusive and toxic, and has been slowly causing my physical health to decline as well. I have been hit before (across the face), on several occasions, as well as insulted and abused verbally on a daily basis. I also often only eat once a day because of my family situation, and the amount of stress I am under. My family is also unsupporting of my being transgender on top of the already unhealthy environment here, and choose to try to undermine it and fight against it as much as possible. However I have nowhere else to go, so I am dealing with it as best I can.
I usually prefer to do things myself, as I have always tried to be very independent and self reliant so as not to bother others or be a burden, however some things I simply cannot do on my own. So this is why I am asking you all please, to help me with this, as I would like to avoid any further emotional damage to myself over this. Those of you who do choose to help, even $1 is a miracle to me, and know that to each and every one of you who give anything, I can never thank you enough and I will be forever grateful to you. You are making my dream come true, and saving me from all the emotional pain and stress, and quite possibly even saving my life.
And please please please. Even if you can’t donate at the moment, please signal boost / reblog this, because this is really not a small issue. I have been left with no other options which is why right now I am literally begging you guys for help. I have great faith in you, tumblr community, so please help me make at least part of my dream come true?
UPDATE (as of 6/18/2014): It has been several months now since I originally posted this, and this is literally as far as I have gotten with this.
Please. I am BEGGING for your help. I am a very very proud person, however I cannot do this without your help. I have no other options, which is why I have turned to you all. Please don’t let me down. I have great faith in you all.
The small blonde stared up at the tall raven haired man. For reason Giotto couldn't quite explain, he felt like he already knew and trusted the person before him even though little Giotto was sure he had never met him. Rather certain that his instinct wasn't wrong, Giotto tugged on the man's sleeve to get his attention. He was lost, but more importantly he was bored and in need of a playmate. "Scusi, signore!" Giotto called. "I'm Giotto. Who are you? Where are we? Do you wanna play with me?"
Nero jumped at the tugging on his sleeve and the squeaky little voice. A little shocked, he looked down at the tiny blond at his feet. ..Giotto?..
. . .
Why..was Giotto tiny?
Must…resist! AH- Nero was just too weak against those large doe eyes and chubby cheeks.
"Gio~ You look ten times cuter than usual!~" He effortlessly picked up the midget and threw him in the air only to catch him and rub his cheek against the baby’s. "Awww you’re so adorable I could just eat you up~"
Everything Giotto had said beforehand was now completely lost. Good luck young one. May the force be with you.
"Alright alright~" He smiled and placed the blond down onto the ground so he could scurry off and hide. "I'm going to count to 50 okay?" So he better be ready.
The small blonde stared up at the tall raven haired man. For reason Giotto couldn't quite explain, he felt like he already knew and trusted the person before him even though little Giotto was sure he had never met him. Rather certain that his instinct wasn't wrong, Giotto tugged on the man's sleeve to get his attention. He was lost, but more importantly he was bored and in need of a playmate. "Scusi, signore!" Giotto called. "I'm Giotto. Who are you? Where are we? Do you wanna play with me?"
Nero jumped at the tugging on his sleeve and the squeaky little voice. A little shocked, he looked down at the tiny blond at his feet. ..Giotto?..
. . .
Why..was Giotto tiny?
Must…resist! AH- Nero was just too weak against those large doe eyes and chubby cheeks.
"Gio~ You look ten times cuter than usual!~" He effortlessly picked up the midget and threw him in the air only to catch him and rub his cheek against the baby’s. "Awww you’re so adorable I could just eat you up~"
Everything Giotto had said beforehand was now completely lost. Good luck young one. May the force be with you.