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Hello!

I'm opening large patch/crust clothing commissions to pay for top surgery because I can't use insurance for personal reasons. Ergo, I have to pay 10k out of pocket.

I'd negotiate the price with each individual person depending on the size and scale. I don't use stencils and every patch I've done is ooak. I could select clothing to patch for you if you give me sizing, or you could mail me a particular jacket.

I handsew the patches with embroidery floss, can be different colors too. The patches are usually hemmed with washable fabric glue, but I can also use a sewing machine if that's preferred . I also use heat-sealed fabric paint that can be washed gently in a washer and dryer for easy cleaning. I want these things to last.

For something with 30-40 patches I'd probably charge 400-500 USD, but depends on the complexities of each patch, etc. I accept paypal, please dm me or reblog.

Here are some examples of my personal work:

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There is more and more protests taking place each day supporting Palestine and the entire west is trying to paint these protests as "evil" and all the zionazis are believing those lies and keep spreading them everywhere. They feel threatend, all of them feel threatend, the undying support for the palestinians, for justice, was something they did not expect. and all i can say is, cope harder.

we will never forget about palestine, we will keep supporting them and we will keep protesting.

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👉🏽 girl help I can’t stop drawing connections between ghetto fabulous fashion and other cultural attire because it gets a bad rep in western aestheticism for being too loud, gaudy, and ostentatious despite keeping the art of adornment alive 👈🏽

like look at them. they are sisters. to me

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sometimes im like "wow holy shit im being really fucking annoying. i should stop talking" and then i pull out my magic 8 ball and it says "youve always been annoying and your friends chose to talk you anyways. youll be fine" and im like wow thanks magic 8 ball. and then the ogre attacks me

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Jenny Flint Jenny Flint Jenny Flint Jenny Flint Jenny Flint Jenny Flint

#AHHHHHHHHHH #I LOVE THIS SM #jenny flint #the paternoster gang #madame vastra #and your art is incredible #i love it sm

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Weeping Angel

— by majara__

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If I had a nickel for every time a Scottish actor who supported trans rights played the doctor

I'd have 4 nickels which isn't a lot but I'm glad it happened [whatever the fuck the 4 version of twice is]

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Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. (I accidentally clicked the wrong button on a Tumblr poll and incorrectly skewed the results.)

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Monday Morning

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I am having the worst gay fever I’ve had in months, maybe years. My eyes are watering, I can’t stop sniffling, even the meds aren’t helping. Surely, I will soon perish.

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ranking the new who doctors in order of how lesbian they are:

1. peter capaldi

2. christopher eccleston

3. jodie whittaker (i haven’t actually seen her series yet, this could go up)

4. david tennant

*significant gap*

5. matt smith

*this is based purely on vibes

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Crazy how the entire Middle East is now in ruins because the US government didn’t want to stop a genocide.

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You guys really liked my last poll so

#you can have a studio ghibli movie

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you are 16. you are talking with a gay man in his 50s or 60s, a friend, huge and gentle with a scarf and short fluffy curls of gray hair, who has directed you in two plays staged in your mid-size artsy town. (he has not yet asked you to be in his production of The Laramie Project which will change your life. this conversation will also change your life.)

he is talking about theatre. he is talking about theatre when he was younger. he says, "of course, it was AIDS then." in the pause, you ask him. clumsy and quiet and 16 and "straight," you ask him. what was it like.

he takes a moment in which his face is not like a person's face. "there was a time," he says, "i'm not sure how long, years. when i went to a funeral every weekend." he tells you about two funerals in a day, and choosing between friends when you couldn't make it to both. he does not look at you, he looks at them. his wet grey gaze is so clear that you start to see ghosts. it will be years before you understand why it feels like your grief too. why the ghosts call you family.