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speshulpidgin · 8 months
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I’m in need of some assistance!!
So a couple weeks ago I sprained my ankle really, really bad. (I’ll include the pictures under a read-more because honestly they’re kind of hard to look at.) I haven’t been on insurance most of the year and I already had to go to the ER to make sure my ankle wasn’t broken. Now, I’m in the waiting room at the ER again because I strongly suspect I have a blood clot in my leg.
I’m totally broke and need to be able to pay for these visits and such. Even if all you can spare is a couple dollars every cent counts. If you could also reblog to boost, that would be most appreciated.
My Venmo is @lyssa-hall
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Bruising that appeared 3 and 4 days after the initial sprain. It was BAD.
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speshulpidgin · 7 years
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Loki by Kibbitzer
Another Loki Yasss <3
I loved to draw the details. I found inspiration looking at maaaany wedding sherwani! I’m so fucking gonna buy one of them. +_+
free fullview on patreon! https://www.patreon.com/posts/4495148
Facebook  Deviantart
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speshulpidgin · 7 years
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Clint: Natasha, we’ve know each other for 3 years.
Natasha: I know what I said.
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Tiny Faced Cats
I think this may be photoshopped. I can tell by the pixels.
Photos by cakes1todough1 and iamclaus
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speshulpidgin · 7 years
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a very silly little comic about a good father and a dramatic son
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speshulpidgin · 8 years
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I thought you wanted to dance some more.
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han….go home
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Me
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speshulpidgin · 8 years
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I don’t even understand humor on this place any more
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(via john- PHOTODOM.COM)
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speshulpidgin · 8 years
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Current mood
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(photo via iamawesomnesicity)
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speshulpidgin · 8 years
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I think I’m not the only one feeling this weird trapped feeling today, feeling sick and overwhelmed but unable to stop reading, reblogging. Trying to understand when there is nothing to understand.
I live in the middle of it. 19 people died in front of the bar I go drinking twice a week, and my friend the barmaid was hidden behind the bar for two hours. One of my best friend lives rue Bichat and heard the gunfire from his window. I know a family trapped in stade de France. I should have been drinking in Republique at 8PM yesterday, where they started shooting.
Yeah I get it. We are freaking out.
But please, stop spreading only the bad stuff. Stop the pictures and videos of bodies in the street, of yelling and blood. Stop talking about refugee’s hate, and islamophobia.
Talk more about the people that yelled in the street the number of the code to their flat when victims where running everywhere to bring them to safety. The man that opened the window of his flat to victims of the Bataclan stranded on the roof.
Talk about the man that went back to help a stranger pregnant woman, and the kid that was carried to safety by a total stranger worried he could be trampled by the crowd.
Talk about the social media, the hashtag #porteouverte to get people out of the street and #voyageavecmoi to help people afraid to travel alone because of their religion/skin color.
Talk about the taxis that stayed in the street, bringing people home for free all night, and the bus drivers that helped evacuate the Bataclan.
The people crowding the blood centers, so much that Paris now has to send them back home.
The people in their home, terrified and in shock, and only waiting for the possibility to crowd the street and show them that we are afraid but not broken, and together.
There are handfuls of people that will take out of this tragedy all the bad lessons, the wrong evidences.
But please don’t talk about them. Talk about the fraternity and the love of the scared, scarred, ones in Paris. Because we are so many, and we won’t give up
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