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bonginspector · 18 days
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I am so depressed lmao
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bonginspector · 20 days
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You have to reblog my go fund me
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Yeah I still have about 7k to go to pay off my moms funeral and give my step dad some “get his life together money”
My mom was disabled, they lived in section 8, we don’t have money.
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Last Monday my mom passed away after a long battle with terminal cancer, it’s hard to know what to say so I just have to vent about the injustices.
When I was a kid we were in a car accident that lead to her having two surgeries years apart for herniated disc’s. This lead to years of bed rest and weight gain. The weight makes the back worse in a horrible cycle. A couple years ago she was finally healthy enough to get a lap band, she lost a lot of weight and got her mobility back. Then she was given a breast cancer diagnosis, eventually, it had gone into remission but then came covid, due to her weak immune system and the general over stress of the healthcare system, she missed some check ups. By the time she got back to a doctor, it had come back and metastasized into her spine. You can’t give chemo to the spine.
She was the kindest, toughest person in the world, she didn’t deserve to have her life stolen from her when she had just gotten it back.
I love and miss her so much, she loved movies, butterflies, loved loved loved cats, birds, stanwood, red rose tea, she kept an impeccably clean house, and she gave me my love of nu-metal even if she ended up hating it lol no one could tell her anything, she was so confident and sure of herself.
A role model really
she saved my sister and I from my abusive biological father and got us out of houselessness when we just little kids. We were living in an RV park in a campsite in oly, previously a riverbed and before that a tent at a campsite.
She spent years going to and chairing AA meetings, organizing the banquet giving back to the program.
I feel terrible for my step dad, he’s dedicated so much his life to being her care taker, he’s supposed to be enjoying aging with his wife after the kids have left the house. She’s been his everything for decades.
If you can donate anything I’d deeply appreciate it, I have paid for her funeral costs with my 401k but that’s all of my retirement fund. I’d love to be able to give my step dad some cash to get him back on his feet and give him some time to grieve without worrying about bills.
If you read this far, love you, thank you.
You can donate below.
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bonginspector · 20 days
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the songs Beyoncé writes about that man are crazy it's like watching someone build the sistine chapel for a possum they found in a gas station parking lot
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Amin Khazem speaks about the conditions of the prisons following his release, 7 April 24, via RNN Prisoners
Audio in Arabic; subtitles in English transcribed: "I've been imprisoned by the occupation for the last 11 months. Things changed dramatically after October 7th. I don't want to say they changed 90 degrees, but 3,800 degrees! The minimum I can describe of life inside occupation prisons is that it is living hell. Unfortunately, a lot of our youth are experiencing torture and pain, that some of them wish martyrdom so that their torture and suffering can end in the occupation prisons. The occupation limits their clothing and bed covers during bitter cold weather. For each hour of sleep, we're awake for two hours due to the coldness. For six months, the occupation has kept us hungry. How do they keep us hungry for this long? The amount of food they would give us would not satisfy a 7 year old. A lot of our martyrs in prisons were martyred due to excruciating beatings. Many of them would end up with internal bleeding and would not receive medical treatment. Instead they would be left to bleed in their prison cell until they're martyred."
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Mr.J my brother is in japan at the moment, what kind of souvenirs do you think he should bring back for my cat Zoe?
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She will be 15 this year and doesn't have many teeth :D
カツオブシとマタタビですよ
I recommend to buy bonito flakes and the silver vine powder...
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Palestinians don’t have basic humanitarian supplies. No food or clean water and the Israeli army is given luxuries. 
Never buy Garnier. Filth.
[@selintifada]
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bonginspector · 21 days
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Last Monday my mom passed away after a long battle with terminal cancer, it’s hard to know what to say so I just have to vent about the injustices.
When I was a kid we were in a car accident that lead to her having two surgeries years apart for herniated disc’s. This lead to years of bed rest and weight gain. The weight makes the back worse in a horrible cycle. A couple years ago she was finally healthy enough to get a lap band, she lost a lot of weight and got her mobility back. Then she was given a breast cancer diagnosis, eventually, it had gone into remission but then came covid, due to her weak immune system and the general over stress of the healthcare system, she missed some check ups. By the time she got back to a doctor, it had come back and metastasized into her spine. You can’t give chemo to the spine.
She was the kindest, toughest person in the world, she didn’t deserve to have her life stolen from her when she had just gotten it back.
I love and miss her so much, she loved movies, butterflies, loved loved loved cats, birds, stanwood, red rose tea, she kept an impeccably clean house, and she gave me my love of nu-metal even if she ended up hating it lol no one could tell her anything, she was so confident and sure of herself.
A role model really
she saved my sister and I from my abusive biological father and got us out of houselessness when we just little kids. We were living in an RV park in a campsite in oly, previously a riverbed and before that a tent at a campsite.
She spent years going to and chairing AA meetings, organizing the banquet giving back to the program.
I feel terrible for my step dad, he’s dedicated so much his life to being her care taker, he’s supposed to be enjoying aging with his wife after the kids have left the house. She’s been his everything for decades.
If you can donate anything I’d deeply appreciate it, I have paid for her funeral costs with my 401k but that’s all of my retirement fund. I’d love to be able to give my step dad some cash to get him back on his feet and give him some time to grieve without worrying about bills.
If you read this far, love you, thank you.
You can donate below.
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bonginspector · 26 days
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I need to raise money to prevent my step dad, my moms long time caretaker, from becoming homeless and pay for her funeral costs.
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Last Monday my mom passed away after a long battle with terminal cancer, it’s hard to know what to say so I just have to vent about the injustices.
When I was a kid we were in a car accident that lead to her having two surgeries years apart for herniated disc’s. This lead to years of bed rest and weight gain. The weight makes the back worse in a horrible cycle. A couple years ago she was finally healthy enough to get a lap band, she lost a lot of weight and got her mobility back. Then she was given a breast cancer diagnosis, eventually, it had gone into remission but then came covid, due to her weak immune system and the general over stress of the healthcare system, she missed some check ups. By the time she got back to a doctor, it had come back and metastasized into her spine. You can’t give chemo to the spine.
She was the kindest, toughest person in the world, she didn’t deserve to have her life stolen from her when she had just gotten it back.
I love and miss her so much, she loved movies, butterflies, loved loved loved cats, birds, stanwood, red rose tea, she kept an impeccably clean house, and she gave me my love of nu-metal even if she ended up hating it lol no one could tell her anything, she was so confident and sure of herself.
A role model really
she saved my sister and I from my abusive biological father and got us out of houselessness when we just little kids. We were living in an RV park in a campsite in oly, previously a riverbed and before that a tent at a campsite.
She spent years going to and chairing AA meetings, organizing the banquet giving back to the program.
I feel terrible for my step dad, he’s dedicated so much his life to being her care taker, he’s supposed to be enjoying aging with his wife after the kids have left the house. She’s been his everything for decades.
If you can donate anything I’d deeply appreciate it, I have paid for her funeral costs with my 401k but that’s all of my retirement fund. I’d love to be able to give my step dad some cash to get him back on his feet and give him some time to grieve without worrying about bills.
If you read this far, love you, thank you.
You can donate below.
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bonginspector · 27 days
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Last Monday my mom passed away after a long battle with terminal cancer, it’s hard to know what to say so I just have to vent about the injustices.
When I was a kid we were in a car accident that lead to her having two surgeries years apart for herniated disc’s. This lead to years of bed rest and weight gain. The weight makes the back worse in a horrible cycle. A couple years ago she was finally healthy enough to get a lap band, she lost a lot of weight and got her mobility back. Then she was given a breast cancer diagnosis, eventually, it had gone into remission but then came covid, due to her weak immune system and the general over stress of the healthcare system, she missed some check ups. By the time she got back to a doctor, it had come back and metastasized into her spine. You can’t give chemo to the spine.
She was the kindest, toughest person in the world, she didn’t deserve to have her life stolen from her when she had just gotten it back.
I love and miss her so much, she loved movies, butterflies, loved loved loved cats, birds, stanwood, red rose tea, she kept an impeccably clean house, and she gave me my love of nu-metal even if she ended up hating it lol no one could tell her anything, she was so confident and sure of herself.
A role model really
she saved my sister and I from my abusive biological father and got us out of houselessness when we just little kids. We were living in an RV park in a campsite in oly, previously a riverbed and before that a tent at a campsite.
She spent years going to and chairing AA meetings, organizing the banquet giving back to the program.
I feel terrible for my step dad, he’s dedicated so much his life to being her care taker, he’s supposed to be enjoying aging with his wife after the kids have left the house. She’s been his everything for decades.
If you can donate anything I’d deeply appreciate it, I have paid for her funeral costs with my 401k but that’s all of my retirement fund. I’d love to be able to give my step dad some cash to get him back on his feet and give him some time to grieve without worrying about bills.
If you read this far, love you, thank you.
You can donate below.
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bonginspector · 27 days
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Last Monday my mom passed away after a long battle with terminal cancer, it’s hard to know what to say so I just have to vent about the injustices.
When I was a kid we were in a car accident that lead to her having two surgeries years apart for herniated disc’s. This lead to years of bed rest and weight gain. The weight makes the back worse in a horrible cycle. A couple years ago she was finally healthy enough to get a lap band, she lost a lot of weight and got her mobility back. Then she was given a breast cancer diagnosis, eventually, it had gone into remission but then came covid, due to her weak immune system and the general over stress of the healthcare system, she missed some check ups. By the time she got back to a doctor, it had come back and metastasized into her spine. You can’t give chemo to the spine.
She was the kindest, toughest person in the world, she didn’t deserve to have her life stolen from her when she had just gotten it back.
I love and miss her so much, she loved movies, butterflies, loved loved loved cats, birds, stanwood, red rose tea, she kept an impeccably clean house, and she gave me my love of nu-metal even if she ended up hating it lol no one could tell her anything, she was so confident and sure of herself.
A role model really
she saved my sister and I from my abusive biological father and got us out of houselessness when we just little kids. We were living in an RV park in a campsite in oly, previously a riverbed and before that a tent at a campsite.
She spent years going to and chairing AA meetings, organizing the banquet giving back to the program.
I feel terrible for my step dad, he’s dedicated so much his life to being her care taker, he’s supposed to be enjoying aging with his wife after the kids have left the house. She’s been his everything for decades.
If you can donate anything I’d deeply appreciate it, I have paid for her funeral costs with my 401k but that’s all of my retirement fund. I’d love to be able to give my step dad some cash to get him back on his feet and give him some time to grieve without worrying about bills.
If you read this far, love you, thank you.
You can donate below.
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bonginspector · 27 days
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from Anthology of Armenian Poetry, ed. & tr. by Diana Der Hovanessian and Marzbed Margossian; "David of Sassoun"
[Text ID: "I do not feel part of the world."]
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bonginspector · 27 days
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diversity win! this boop-o-meter runs doom!
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