Just A Little

This is to easy.

If you’re at Art Basel, or you live in Miami, or you feel like flying to Miami, you’d better come eat all these burgers we ordered and look at all this artwork we hung on the walls. 

Here’s a preview:

Shake Shack. Double Shackburger, 2014. Burger on bun, 8 oz. 

Marc Dennis. Genius, 2015. Oil on linen, 40″ ✕ 40″.

Yum! See ya tomorrow. 

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=owYaZ_cxNzI)

Touch

Looks good

50 posts!

Could be anyone

Dying, Disabled, Homeless

paypal: mrsmctanuki@gmail.com

Hi, I’m Tanuki. I’m a (rather severely) mentally and physically disabled trans woman living in the Port Orchard area of Washington State, and I have a terminal illness. I’m likely to be brain dead in 5 years, 15 at the outside. I get a small amount of money from the state every month, and food stamps, and those are my only resources.

Up until recently, I have been living with my wife and several roommates. Today, she told me she’s leaving me, and they told me to leave. I have no savings, I have no phone, I don’t even have my own computer, after mine died a couple days ago.

I need help. Cash donations, resources, a roommate who can accept less than $200 a month - anything, at this point. I have no family, what friends I have are far away, and unable to take me in. I am living in a very hostile place, and only for a short while (I’ll be evicted if I’m not out by April 15th), as I am pressing my legal right to stay for a small amount of time according to landlord/tenant law. I take a cocktail of medications every day just to survive, and very soon I will be unable to access them. I’m often bed-bound, sometimes for days on end. I can’t even drive, hell I don’t even have a car to live in anymore.

I have nothing, and nowhere to go, and I am entirely unable to care for myself. I don’t want to go back to sex work. Please, please, please help me.

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r5yaoMjaAmE)

Hardly funny

nice