WELL IT FINALLY HAPPENED
I’ve been kicked out for being disabled and asking for accessibility and I really need help finding new housing ASAP. all the shelters in my area are full, including the ones they referred me to, so the referral is pointless.
I need help raising funds for first/last/deposit and application fees for a new place, as quickly as possible, because this place is not shy about throwing people out on the street AND I AM IN A WHEELCHAIR. anything helps. thank you all for your support.
c*sh*pp: $g0thadjacent
p*ypal: @nicograz
117/700
found a place to stay temporarily so I won’t be on the street but I still can’t afford to do this on my own. even $1 will make a huge difference since I’m on a fixed income and have no way to make extra money right now. I’m also a transmasc nb, bi, converting to Judaism, and severely mentally ill if that helps. For full transparency tho I’m white and don’t claim minority status on that axis.
thank you all for rbs and your help so far. i really can’t express the depth of my gratitude.
ishouldreallygetofftheinternet:
tumblr comedy I haven’t seen in a while and I kind of miss: when someone says like ‘smoothies are great’ and then someone else says ‘juices are great too!’ and the first person says ‘make your own post’ and then the second person says ‘okay’ and then you scroll down and theres a second post.
I also love seeing posts where someone says something that clearly sets up a joke and then has very obviously messaged their friend to question it in a reblog so they deliver the punchline with maximum impact. Haven’t seen that in a while
make your own post
ishouldreallygetofftheinternet:
ishouldreallygetofftheinternet:
I love seeing posts where someone says something that clearly sets up a joke and then has very obviously messaged their friend to question it in a reblog so they deliver the punchline with maximum impact. Haven’t seen that in a while
a personal essay on loneliness
quotes
if i’m not around, no one can shove me in a box.
i navigate to places where i’m not categorized.
running from vulnerability. from connection. from potential. from diagnoses. from healing. from love. from support. from admitting i’m not always the person i pretend to be. from admitting i don’t want to be that person? from just being brave enough to admit “I’M NOT OKAY” but at the same time, “but i promise i’ll ask you if i need it, i prefer space.”
…
that’s simply it. that’s how i survive.
we all survive in our own unique way.
|| yet somehow, we exist in parallels ||
this is it: i don’t expect — or even, desire — anyone to understand me or my experiences. i dont expect anyone to accept this piece as an excuse for my behavior.
instead, i hope to provide a space for you to better understand yourself, the reality you are in, and the experiences you’ve had.
I want to stop fighting the patriarchy and just start helping the matriarchy.
Kirt, Betty
I wanted you to be the first to know.
I’m gonna live.
Ritchie, It’s A Sin
Be kind to yourself.
Leiomy Maldonado, Legendary
If it’s hot, it’s hot.
Chester, Genera+ion
Head on over to HBO Max to watch all of your favorite characters, legends, skaters, and sinners.
👆 by Lunares
You can’t deserve a person’s love. You’ll drive yourself crazy thinking like that. They either love you, or they don’t. That doesn’t mean you weren’t good enough for them to love you, because love isn’t something you earn by being good enough. It isn’t something that can be quantified or doled out. Don’t blame yourself for not being loved how you need to, just teach yourself how to look for love where love lives.
This isn’t just about romantic love, or even skewed towards romantic love, although it does apply there too. One of the hardest things I’ve ever had to accept is that my mother simply wasn’t someone who was capable of loving me, and there is no version of me that I could have ever been that would have earned that love. But with acceptance came healing. I was able to love myself more instead of resenting myself for not being more than any one person could be.
Are you listening? Even love for yourself isn’t earned. It is a kindness you give yourself.
I take you on a tour of my house but every room looks like this
Good work everyone but especially you two
Vaporwave house minus the house plants