Still no donations. We have literally nothing no money no way to get April's meds or food. We may 'live' in house but we are truthfully also homeless too. We're not allowed use anything of grandma not her food nothing at all. She literally just hates us and whatever she says typically is bait for a fight and to make us upset. As a kid she constantly bodyshamed and purposefully would humiliate me even publicly same with my siblings and mom. She never included us even when we had money. All our close relatives hate us for not being republican not baptists or Christians and my mom and me for appearing to be gay (we are but fuck them) Please keep reblogging please even a dollar helps. We have NOTHING. We desperately need my sisters meds cuz our grandma would rather us die than help
Re: the last post, the article mentions that some places use clams to test the toxicity of the water. It’s like that in Warsaw- we get our water from the river, and the main water pump has 8 clams that have triggers attached to their shells. If the water gets too toxic, they close, and the triggers shut off the city water supply automatically.
The clams are just better at measuring the water quality than any man-made sensors.
Edit: check out this documentary trailer : https://vimeo.com/408820791
Here is the original box cover, for nostalgia’s sake.
oh shit, it's 3/21/23, 32123, palindrome day
its no longer labor day you cant reblog the todaybor day post anymore
Heart attacks symptoms are different for women. I recently learned this.
Today is the only day ever for the rest of time that you can reblog this
hi everyone, i don't like having to do this as much as you don't like having to see it but my last post lost traction and once again i need to ask for your help.
i'm a disabled south american trans woman and things are rough. my mom is still undergoing cancer treatment and because of my disability and the fact that i'm a trans woman i can only find jobs doing odd gigs.
the cost of living in my country has become absurdly high and it keeps rising, and i don't manage to scratch even a fifth of it, so i come here to you begging and asking for help to at the very least be able to cover my mom's transportation to her oncologist and have a daily meal. once again i apologize for intruding and i thank any and every bit of generosity you could share with me, even in the form of reblogging this post
ppal: https://paypal.me/V3nusP
kofi: https://ko-fi.com/S6S6IC6X
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