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Oh my god I’m hyperventilating thank you
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Love Begins
almost home
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we're not kids anymore.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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NASA
dirt enthusiast

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izzy's playlists!

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Request thingy for Witch Cat. Cheers mate!
Oh my god I’m hyperventilating thank you
Why is smoked meat so dangerous?
I don’t know, why?
Because the steaks are high
This is the Lucky Ace. Reblog to recieve a wad of cash that is oddly specific to your current needs.
I reblogged this shit two days ago y’all… what kinda sorcery is this. Oddly specific too …. I’ll take it tho 🤯
some awkward kids.
i got to the yule ball level of the gba harry potter and the goblet of fire game
no one is saying it but we all know ron is killin it
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happy chanukah! we’re getting kicked out.
i’m will & that is my cat wesley. i’m a jewish lesbian currently residing in texas. this past year my fiancée and i have lived with her mother while her father had terminal pancreatic cancer. he passed only several months ago, leaving money for alex when he did. (enough for a down payment on an apartment and then some.) her mother has stolen all of this and refuses alex access to it.
recently we were given five months to leave— mind you, this is less than five months after alex’s father has died.
in these months she has begun wildly and impulsively spending our collective income on frivolous things. she refuses to get a job. last minute trips to las vegas and new orleans, four tattoos, the same pair of $33 leggings three times. she hides her purchases from us, and i’m only aware she spends money when i manage to get the mail before she does.
she swings with no warning from cheerful to cruel, and insults us without a thought. simultaneously she’s started devoting her time to several boyfriends, who she’s let be rude to us and has started giving money to. the boyfriends are allowed an uncomfortable amount of access to us and we are under all circumstances expected to be polite to them. i have been insulted to my face more than once, as well as endured sexual comments from men twice my age.
not only is she verbally abusive, she is physically abusive to our animals (her dog and our cat). she has started neglecting her eight year old dog, who we have become the caretakers for and now experiences separation anxiety being apart from us. she refused to take her to a vet for months, leaving us to do it. in the past she threatened to poison my cat, or leave him outside. (he has chronic health issues & would almost certainly die.)
in august she attacked alex while she was having panic attack and i fully believe would have seriously injured her were her grandmother not present. her grandmother blocked her from entering the living room while she continued berating us from the kitchen.
i’ve been paying for groceries & amenities solely on my own and out of my savings. this includes food for her, and her dog. when she bought groceries three days ago, she had a hysterical fit.
we are both physically disabled. alex had been diagnosed with EDS. i have fibromyalgia & endometriosis, currently using a cane as my mobility decreases. before we were in this position, i was also actively seeking a psychiatric service dog for my treatment resistant PTSD. this situation has seriously exacerbated both our physical & mental health issues by merit of stress alone.
alex currently works a minimum wage job and is taking a second, while i search for a first. in the mean time, we’ve been doing odd jobs and errands. yesterday while helping alex’s aunt, she confided in me the handyman she hired for the job previously assaulted her. he berated her, threw sharp+heavy objects at her, and when she got him out of her house began beating his own truck. she learned he’d also attacked other female neighbours, and told alex’s mom this.
when we got home, i walked in to see him casually laying on our couch with her. he was clearly on coke. we barricaded our door for the majority of the night, and the following day her aunt wordlessly gifted us a metal baseball bat.
we are both beyond stressed, not making enough money with current work to leave as quickly as we desperately need to. i worry for our safety, and the safety of our animals. we need help. i know this is a long and heavy post, so thank you for sticking with me. if you would reblog, that support within itself would mean the world to us. if you’re able to donate:
DONATE: https://www.paypal.me/warene
my fiancée has made her own adjacent post, which you can read here.
hey, folks. this is mod possum. currently, this is the situation the other mod & i live within. i hate beyond hate to strip my guise of anonymity here in this precise manner, but our situation is dire. the community we’ve built from this small blog which started as a single joke has astounded the both of us. now, we’re asking for your help.
we love you all & hope you’ll spread the word. thank you so much for having fun with us on this blog for the past two years. that shared happiness has been a huge stress relief. humour makes us both feel like ourselves again. leaving here, our current priority, would too.
hey reminder that we’re still screwed moneywise
people keep asking about why the first post is deleted & i want to clarify i removed it from my main blog for safety reasons. we still very much need the help
because i’m apparently cosmically unlucky i was attacked/almost assaulted outside our home last night and just. fuck. he let my service dog in training off her leash (i managed to get her inside because she naturally ran to our door and i didn’t want her to get hurt.) when i did this, he took my cane & walked away with it so i followed to try to retrieve the thing i need to actually walk, assuming our neighbours we are friends with would be home and able to help if he hurt me. (they weren’t.) we could really use the money & i am so grateful to everyone reposting this and offering kind words. we’re reporting the incident as soon as we reach the proper authorities, but. i’m shaken up. i will also accept cute photos of your pets.
Hey everyone, it’s Josh aka the guy who runs this blog. If you’ve been following me for a while, then you probably already know this is Batman. She’s in serious trouble right now. Long story short, she has a tumor behind her left ear which is putting pressure on her facial nerves. She can’t blink her left eye, and her equilibrium is affected to point of not being able to walk without falling over. The tumor itself is blocking her ear canal and trapping debris, causing massive infection. She’s dropping weight rapidly. If Batman is going to live, the tumor has to go. I need your help with that. Her surgery will cost $4500 and unfortunately, my partner and I just do not have the funds. We’ve started a GoFundMe, which you can visit by clicking here. If you have received any peace, enjoyment, inspiration, etc from my art and photos, please, please, please consider helping my friend in her time of need. If every one of my followers pitched in just $1 we can do it. Please reblog, share, send good vibes, literally anything and everything helps.
gofundme.com/saveourbatman
gofurbatman.
This portmanteau was created from phrase ‘gofundme comsaveourbatman’. Beep-boop. Portmanteau^bot^1 Help keep my meatbag slave alive.
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I’m not going to give context for this
Kirby’s Fucking Pissed
How likely is it that Mama TD would be the type to ask to see a manager?
Who would deny her the request? Mama TD doesn’t put up with shit.
Ableists: You don’t know REAL autism!
To the people that say that to autistic people, we’re autistic, and if what we say when it comes to ableism bothers you personally, then it’s you that needs to change your attitude towards autism, not us.
The way we think, the challenges we face, the way it affects us, that’s real autism
“Oh, but you’re not as bad as some other autistic people I know” - You can’t say that. I may talk and be able to study, but I’ve also struggled to find employment, struggle with a lot of “basic tasks”, and would likely not be able to live independently without assistance
Instead of getting offended when autistic people call you out on your ableism, listen to us. Not only would that benefit autistic people a lot more, but it might just help you understand autistic people a lot more too
Here have a wip, I didnt want to just leave you guys hangin
I’m way too tired to finish this tonight =w= i’m like completely outta energy
I’ll finish this tomorrow
(btw the t-shirt says boyfriend #1 theres like some lore I made up but I’ll put that in the finished piece)
It would be nice if you. Could donate anything I need at least 90 dollars for my meds please I have no money and without them I could die https://www.paypal.me/tokofukawa
Please rb this
For proof, here’s a picture of my insulin. All of the pens are empty, and without this medicine I could go into a coma and die
discord jokes lead to TD as a mom.
Well, I didn’t manage to find any fairies but I was unable to use a dagger and a catapult spell against a giant badger, I missed and exploded a tree though. Still cool I guess. And our paladin gutted it and we found a bottle of yellow liquid that’s either an invulnerability potion or a potent poison and a bottle with a scroll in it with a note that says “DO NOT OPEN” on a merchant’s corpse.
AND OH MY GOD I WANNA FUCKING OPEN IT BUT MY PARTY IS LIKE “NOOO IT COULD SUMMON A DEATH GOD” WELL WHY WOULD A MERCHANT HAVE THAT? I also could throw it using Catapult and make it blow up a 150 ft away, meaning anything in that bottle p much can’t reach us. Assuming someone is in that bottle and it’s not some magic scroll or something!
Some of our party members are gonna go dig up a grave site at night while the rest stay at the inn to keep our stuff safe or something and I’m tempted to roll sleight of hand or smth and steal the bottle to break it later.