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hunterrible:

Works by the talented Mr. Finch, who uses mostly recycled vintage textiles to create larger than life sculptures of wild flora and fauna. From fungi to butterflies, Finch’s works exude an organic, decaying quality not unlike real taxidermy. Dark and lovely.

I love my county. Madness runs riot my friends.

scout-ebubbles:

pizza:

gothamcitygirl:

napoleonbonerhard:

bobafettuccine:

Rebecca Black’s ‘Friday’ and Nyan Cat played on piano simultaneously

In which two negatives result in a positive.

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That was beautiful.

i love this so much

i don t understnad„ ?,

queerboishayne:

queerboishayne:

Disabled Young Adult Seeking Help!
I’m 23, disabled, homeless, and I desperately need help to pay for my medication that is running out this week.
My name’s Shayne (Shay). I’m trans*/non-binary, disabled, have zero income/financial support, a service animal, and I have no place to live right now.
I suffer from a number of disorders and syndromes including:• Ehler-danlos syndrome  • cold urticaria  • adrenal insufficiency  • Hashimoto’s thyroiditis  • postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome  • endometriosis  • poly cystic ovarian syndrome  • fibromyalgia  • neuropathy nos  • ADHD • complex-PTSD • major depressive disorder • asthma 
I’m largely immobile and cannot work. Neither one of my biological family’s homes are a safe place for me to go. This is for a multitude of reasons.
I was promised to receive my share of an apartment deposit (total was $800) from my ex. Along with the payment for a parking ticket ($100) on my father’s car that they had gotten.
I was kind enough to understand financial stress and allow spread out payments.
When I had found out that they had been lying/cheating all 2.3 years we’d been together, they decided that “I didn’t deserve it anymore.” In addition to losing that money, I lost them and their family as my only support system.
I have no money apart from some pocket change. I’m currently living in a motel paid for by Salvation Army until Tuesday morning, and after that my service cat and I only have my car to live in. 
Being in Wisconsin and sleeping in my car is dangerous because of the cold. Worse yet, something in my car is misfiring, meaning that until I can get it fixed with an electrical tuneup ($300 estimated), it’s practically useless and even more dangerous to live in.
To give you an idea of my expenses: my anxiety meds cost $1 flat through DHS, which is a blessing, but my pain medication is extremely important for me to have and runs around $89. My total cost of medications per month is around $175 and total cost of living is about $300, not including rent or personal items.
I’m asking Tumblr for help because I don’t know what to do until my disability determination is made, and that could take a very long time. 
I thankfully have food stamps, but I need to find a way to keep paying for a place to stay that’s heated and safe, and most importantly, my medication. These past months have been extremely difficult and I need help.
I have a few friends from college willing to take my service animal and I in, but this would require my car fixed and all medications sorted out as they live across the country.
I’m willing to show my medical record, prove of income, anything to prove that this is genuine.
If you’re able to donate to help me, please, please message me.
I can now take PayPal donations at: Ihelpedshay@mail.com 
Any help is appreciated so much and once I am able to feel like I am in a safe and healthy environment; I am confident that I can win the fight against these illnesses. I promise that whatever happens; I will spend my time creating some sort of non-profit with the goal of helping young adults in similar situations.
Thank you again,
Shay
PLEASE REBLOG!

I’m running our of meds starting the day after tomorrow. Please anyone….

queerboishayne:

queerboishayne:

Disabled Young Adult Seeking Help!

I’m 23, disabled, homeless, and I desperately need help to pay for my medication that is running out this week.

My name’s Shayne (Shay). I’m trans*/non-binary, disabled, have zero income/financial support, a service animal, and I have no place to live right now.

I suffer from a number of disorders and syndromes including:
• Ehler-danlos syndrome
• cold urticaria
• adrenal insufficiency
• Hashimoto’s thyroiditis
• postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome
• endometriosis
• poly cystic ovarian syndrome
• fibromyalgia
• neuropathy nos
• ADHD
• complex-PTSD
• major depressive disorder
• asthma

I’m largely immobile and cannot work. Neither one of my biological family’s homes are a safe place for me to go. This is for a multitude of reasons.

I was promised to receive my share of an apartment deposit (total was $800) from my ex. Along with the payment for a parking ticket ($100) on my father’s car that they had gotten.

I was kind enough to understand financial stress and allow spread out payments.

When I had found out that they had been lying/cheating all 2.3 years we’d been together, they decided that “I didn’t deserve it anymore.” In addition to losing that money, I lost them and their family as my only support system.

I have no money apart from some pocket change. I’m currently living in a motel paid for by Salvation Army until Tuesday morning, and after that my service cat and I only have my car to live in.

Being in Wisconsin and sleeping in my car is dangerous because of the cold. Worse yet, something in my car is misfiring, meaning that until I can get it fixed with an electrical tuneup ($300 estimated), it’s practically useless and even more dangerous to live in.

To give you an idea of my expenses: my anxiety meds cost $1 flat through DHS, which is a blessing, but my pain medication is extremely important for me to have and runs around $89. My total cost of medications per month is around $175 and total cost of living is about $300, not including rent or personal items.

I’m asking Tumblr for help because I don’t know what to do until my disability determination is made, and that could take a very long time.

I thankfully have food stamps, but I need to find a way to keep paying for a place to stay that’s heated and safe, and most importantly, my medication. These past months have been extremely difficult and I need help.

I have a few friends from college willing to take my service animal and I in, but this would require my car fixed and all medications sorted out as they live across the country.

I’m willing to show my medical record, prove of income, anything to prove that this is genuine.

If you’re able to donate to help me, please, please message me.

I can now take PayPal donations at:
Ihelpedshay@mail.com

Any help is appreciated so much and once I am able to feel like I am in a safe and healthy environment; I am confident that I can win the fight against these illnesses. I promise that whatever happens; I will spend my time creating some sort of non-profit with the goal of helping young adults in similar situations.

Thank you again,

Shay

PLEASE REBLOG!

I’m running our of meds starting the day after tomorrow. Please anyone….

I will go to sleep now. I have things to panic about whilst dreaming.

ascendtogodtier:

mollieblue:

ascendtogodtier:

mollieblue:

ascendtogodtier:

Someone come love me

Okies.

Yeahhh buddy

So what now? I’m already in bed and ready to sleep till noon.

You like sweet chili heat Doritos and coke I have a ton?

Heck yes!

ascendtogodtier:

mollieblue:

ascendtogodtier:

Someone come love me

Okies.

Yeahhh buddy

So what now? I’m already in bed and ready to sleep till noon.

ascendtogodtier:

Someone come love me

Okies.

theheroheart:

How It Should’ve Been

I did some 50th anniversary paint-overs because it’s more fun to do something creative rather than just complain about the classic Doctors being left out. I still don’t get why we get John Hurt instead of Paul McGann, when he wanted to do it but wasn’t even asked. Especially since Eight’s new costume is extremely similar to Hurt’s. So I did this to get an idea of what it would be like.

And if you’re unfamiliar with the Eighth Doctor, you should definitely listen to the Big Finish full-cast audio dramas starring Paul McGann, because they’re fantastic. Or perhaps the Big Finish 50th anniversary, with all the classic Doctors, and it’s already been released, and it’s amazing. Go forth and celebrate all the 50 years of Doctor Who history!

Heck to the freckin’ yes! I would of so loved Paul in this instead of John Hurt. Eugghhh… This show will one day kill me from all the angsty feels.

agirlfromdownunderblog:

restlesslyaspiring:

duckstapler:

myfebronia:

escapingthefarm:

ladycedar:

There are a number of students in my GCSE class that have behavioural issues and if they feel uncomfortable they can do anything from storm out of the classroom to throwing chairs and punching their tables. They’re great kids, they just dont always see the light at the end of the tunnel and when they are in stressful situations they dont know what to do other than lash out sometimes. They are 10 months away from their final exams and the pressure is being mounted on them in every aspect of their school lives.
Last week one of the students saw me making little origami stars. Its something I do when I’m feeling anxious to help me focus on something else. He asked if I could show him how to make them. He had been clenching his fists all lesson, which I’ve noticed is a tell that he is struggling to retain composure. I gave him a strip of paper and talked it through with him. Soon half of the class were asking me to show them. They all picked it up really quickly.
After about five minutes and about 8 stars later, the student sat back down and was in a much calmer and motivated mood for the rest of the lesson. Our next lesson I placed a box of paper strips on my desk and when I saw anyone getting worked up about their work I silently placed a strip in front of them and let them get on with it. The lesson after I was amazed to see that students would go up to the box of their own accord, pick up a few strips and head back to their desks to continue working after calming down.
Yesterday I brought a large jar into the classroom and placed my anxiety stars in there. The boys put their strsss stars in there too. When they fill the jar I’m going to bring sweets into the lesson to celebrate them working hard and working through their problems in a positive manner. I know I’m not the teacher they deserve just yet but I feel like I’ve made a big breakthrough with them.

It’s raining inside my living room.  You can’t tell me differently.  

;v; 

This is a nice story. I’m glad there are teachers out there like this and they’re not all like the emotionally abusive soul crushing ones I had.

This is beautiful. Endless respect to this teacher.

What a great strategy! I love making paper stars but never thought of them as a form of ‘therapy’.

agirlfromdownunderblog:

restlesslyaspiring:

duckstapler:

myfebronia:

escapingthefarm:

ladycedar:

There are a number of students in my GCSE class that have behavioural issues and if they feel uncomfortable they can do anything from storm out of the classroom to throwing chairs and punching their tables. They’re great kids, they just dont always see the light at the end of the tunnel and when they are in stressful situations they dont know what to do other than lash out sometimes. They are 10 months away from their final exams and the pressure is being mounted on them in every aspect of their school lives.

Last week one of the students saw me making little origami stars. Its something I do when I’m feeling anxious to help me focus on something else. He asked if I could show him how to make them. He had been clenching his fists all lesson, which I’ve noticed is a tell that he is struggling to retain composure. I gave him a strip of paper and talked it through with him. Soon half of the class were asking me to show them. They all picked it up really quickly.

After about five minutes and about 8 stars later, the student sat back down and was in a much calmer and motivated mood for the rest of the lesson. Our next lesson I placed a box of paper strips on my desk and when I saw anyone getting worked up about their work I silently placed a strip in front of them and let them get on with it. The lesson after I was amazed to see that students would go up to the box of their own accord, pick up a few strips and head back to their desks to continue working after calming down.

Yesterday I brought a large jar into the classroom and placed my anxiety stars in there. The boys put their strsss stars in there too. When they fill the jar I’m going to bring sweets into the lesson to celebrate them working hard and working through their problems in a positive manner. I know I’m not the teacher they deserve just yet but I feel like I’ve made a big breakthrough with them.

It’s raining inside my living room.  You can’t tell me differently.  

;v; 

This is a nice story. I’m glad there are teachers out there like this and they’re not all like the emotionally abusive soul crushing ones I had.

This is beautiful. Endless respect to this teacher.

What a great strategy! I love making paper stars but never thought of them as a form of ‘therapy’.