I remember when I was 9 years old neopets taught me what cum meant. Not what an orgasm is, but what the word cum meant. I was postin on the neoboards, doing my 9 year old thing, and all of a sudden I was kicked off the forum and blocked????? I was like what the fuck I’m 9 I just want to talk about my jubjub?? (his name was JubInATub how clever is that I know). So I investigated and it said I had been soft banned for using inappropriate language, and it had the word like censored and I had to click on it to see what it said, so I do and I see the word CUM written in bold red letters, plain as the morning sun, strung up and exposed to the brisk wind like freshly laundered linens, and was understandably offended like??? Cum on guys this has to be a mistake I was just asking what was the best time to cum to the ice caves and try to sneak some free shit from that ice snake bitch, that thing was ALWAYS awake. So my bitty 9 y/o brain was like what the hell neopets, maybe they just don’t understand Internet Lingo like obviously I was using a Hip and Cool instant message shorthand to save my precious 9 y/o time (a girls got shit to do like damn). So I was like let’s lay this to rest, I’m gonna google search this shit, screen shot the definition and send it in an email to the CEO Mr. Neopet himself, lay down some knowledge on these fogies. So my sweet little innocent fingers pull up Google dot com and type in the letters C-U-M expecting validation and let me tell you friends, what I found shocked my innocent child psyche to the core. The root of who I was got ripped to shreds, obliterated by the wood chipper that is this cruel and disgusting world we live in. That day changed me, it was a crossroads of my life and I was thrust down a path that I have yet to return from.
ive been working very hard my tumblr friends,,
working hard in excersizing more, eating more mindfully,, nd at the end of hockey season last year (early sept) i was at my biggest like 103.5kg and now im at 87kg, we makin progress.
like 16kg,, i would lovoove to hit the 20kg mark before start of hockey season, 1st game is like last week of april. might be possibl maybe
boss at work the other day jokingly asked me if id go work back out the front (they know if i was seriously needed i would), and i said to em, sorry i cant deal with dumb cunts all day, i tried being front of house for 10 months for yas, and i spiraled and it almost broke me.
lmaoooo all my drafts on here are depression tm moments.
anyway hai how we doin?
im out here killing and murdering every bad thought i make, bc its 2025, and i dont neeed to be peepee poopoo depression tm and we are haivngh a good time i think??
, i can post som art maybe heh
so our beautiful kitten diego has been critically sick for about a week and things have been very difficult for him. ive set up a gofund me for his expenses and please, if you cant donate, it would be so much to me if you could share or even just check out the link. we cant even afford groceries and hes our special family
if you've ever liked my art or ive drawn for you or made you smile, please please please reblog this and consider donating
-Tepperz
Hello, we're raising money for our 8 month old tuxedo kitten Diego. He was b… Taylor Hager needs your support for Help Our Therapy Kitten Fi
hi guys!!! my partner's cat is sick and we've got a lot of vet bills that have piled up, and many more that are coming. I can explain it more under the cut, but here's a link if you can d0nate, or even just share<3!!
Beatrice is the sweetest cat you've ever met, and she's only six years old.
Hello, my name is Brooklyn; and this is my cat Beatrice.
Beatrice was a feral cat wh… Brooklyn Haight needs your support for Vet bills
so, at the end of October, Beatrice was brought to the emergency vet because she was impacted (this is a common issue with Manx cats, due to their nerves being a little fucked up near the base of their tail) -- the emergency vet helps her and also checks her lungs, and we discover that Beatrice has asthma.
The emergency vet gives us about a week's worth of steroids to treat her asthma until we can get to the actual vet, and they tell us that an inhaler is also an option -- it is less harsh on kitty's systems, but a lot of cats don't like having stuff on their face. However, we were told that Beatrice seems like she would be tolerant of it, and we agreed that she would probably prefer an inhaler to having a pill hidden in her food or shoved into her mouth.
Within a few days, we do visit the vet, where the doctor we saw was very dismissive of my partner's questions about an inhaler. We were told it was "too expensive" and that "not a lot of cats like it", not given a price, and Beatrice was prescribed more steroids.
In the months since then, Beatrice has gotten progressively thinner -- she lost 15% of her body weight within two months, and we were told that any cat losing even 5% of weight in that time is extremely worrisome. She was uninterested in food, wasn't as lively as usual, her coat got very greasy, and she just generally seemed very sick. She is currently still only three pounds.
We brought her back to the vet yesterday -- where we saw a different doctor -- where she received some IV fluids and they ran a blood panel. We got a call back a few hours later telling is that Beatrice has feline Diabetes, and will need to receive insulin injections twice a day/every 12 hours.
The kicker? The steroids she's on -- the ones my partner didn't want and would have preferred an inhaler over them -- are renowned for taking Pre-Diabetic cats and pushing them into Diabetes.
Another kicker? As I said, Beatrice is a Manx. After receiving the call, we looked it up; Diabetes is the most common disease amongst the Manx breed.
The vet that we saw did not warn us of the possibility of aggravating Beatrice's diabetes.
Currently, we are faced with the following:
The best case scenario is that Beatrice receives her insulin injections along with her inhaler after our next visit, and her diabetes goes into remission. Following this, she would use an inhaler, which was what we wanted for her in the first place, thousands of dollars poorer for the same result and extreme stress on Beatrice (and our) system.
The worst case scenario is that Beatrice has this condition for the rest of her life, and receives insulin injections twice a day, as well as two $700 blood tests a year.
So, tl;dr:
The vet we saw a couple of months ago was very dismissive of requests for an inhaler (which wouldn't have aggravated Beatrice's diabetes at all) and prescribed the steroids we were told would be stressful on her system -- without telling us about the potential (see: extremely likely) risks it poses to Beatrice's health. We have grounds for legal action, but that is also extremely expensive, on top of the thousands in vet bills we've already had to pay.
