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#i cant afford this shit PERIOD
itsbeeble · 11 months
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how did i fuck up a k cup coffee pod. like it’s so easy why does my coffee taste like ASS
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madame-mongoose · 1 year
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At this point I feel like you're just lying to us
AIN'T NOBODY THIS FUCKED UP
I SWEAR TO GOD I AM NOT. I GENUINELY WISH I WAS BC DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH MEDICAL SHIT I WANT TO GET TREATED AND LOOKED AT BUT CANT AFFORD. Like god I would do anything to have a normal body that worked for me so I didn't have to worry about potentially passing out at work and someone calling an ambulance. Landing me in even more medical debt
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boujeeceo · 2 years
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American culture is a death cult.
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autumndragons · 1 month
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generally im very grateful for my work-from-home desk job because it makes living with various disabilities and health issues way more feasible but then i have one of the days where i cant hold myself upright in a chair and its like. well im gonna throw myself out a window.
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viniferas · 11 months
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oh my god. im gonna be able to play subnautica in genshin <- hasnt watched the video yet
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swagging-back-to · 1 year
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can we please shut down the idea that if youre on your period you cant go swimming? even if you still bleed in the water (very unlikely) theres probably chlorine. and besides. the amount of urine, shit, and blood that gets into pools otherwise is so high that you have nothing to worry about. your period blood is not even 0.1% of the body fluids in that pool.
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appleblueberry-pie · 26 days
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OOOHHHH, OKAY HERE MY REQUEST FOR YANDERE MILE MORALES SCENARIO! I imagine him being the type of guy to break into the reader's locker and leave a CD(the song is probably cheesy like Radiohead-creep) while leaving a sticky note like “I really, really, like you. And I wanna get to know you more, can you meet at [insert abandoned building here] ❣️”~secret admirer (*cough* it's Miles *cough*) This freaks the reader out, cuz they've been dealing with this bs for 3 months and the authorities can't do shit, can I request the reader confronting their “secret admirer”? 🥺
N/A: I hope you heard me evilly laugh when I first read this. Boutta spill all of my delusions on this. Also i've never written worse luck than the reader had in this one.
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Be Mine? Yes or No.
It's about ten minutes before first period begins and you've already spent five of them rereading the 20th love letter you've received over the course of a few months. You felt the hairs on the back of your neck rise as you continue to find more and more things to worry about in this letter. You'd think that this person would stop pestering you, but they really weren't. At all whatsoever. The same little sweet names they'd compliment you with. The same main idea they had in the previous note continuing into the next one. This has been happening over and over.
And it was so, so sweet when this fiasco first started. When you first opened your locker and it was placed so nicely in the center as if someone carefully placed it there. It was definitely spritzed with some kind of cologne, because no scent from someone just rubs off onto a letter like that. The beautiful envelope it was put in, the paper on the inside. The neat handwriting that was clearly practiced just to put some love onto the paper for you to hopefully absorb. And it worked the first three times, but it just kept getting weirder from there.
The way they wrote to you was extremely genuine, something that was hard to find in relationships nowadays. It really made you want to meet this person. They mixed in casual sweet names in Spanish into the writing in a way that wasn't hard for you to understand at all. They definitely had a crush on you. But then they began mentioning you in ways that seemed to make you borderline uncomfortable. Mentioning your beautiful hair, your eyes, your lips, the way you spoke, how you smelled. How they'd watch you and your friends in the park. Slipping in a few mentions of you walking to and from a corner store nobody in your school but you knew about.
They would write about how they could help you with specific classes that they knew you were struggling with. What foods they theorized you don't like(they were right), your type of man and how they fit that exact description, if not, more. How he knows he's the one you'd want and need. How the two of you are meant to be, he'd love you the way you need to be loved and he cant wait to actually meet you. How he'd bring you to the address of your favorite breakfast spot that no one should know about and he'd buy you that plate you always wanted to get that you couldn't afford. How he'd spoil you and-
All of this tension he built up on his own, which was all fueled by his own delusions, drew you to the conclusion that this nigga needed to be put in his place. You wanted a boyfriend. Not a fucking perverted stalker. Whoever this was, he was taking it too far, and was ultimately scaring you. It took you fifteen of these letters for you to realize that he wasn't actually slipping the letter into the locker between the cracks, but he was putting in the real code of your lock to properly unlock it. How he found it out, you have no idea. You didn't know what this guy was capable of and didn't know if he'd hurt you if you said no. But it had to be done somehow or he'd take shit too far and kidnap you or some crazy shit like that.
None of the school officials would help you because they're pieces of shit. Your friends tell you to bag him like dumbasses, and what the fuck are your parents gonna do? Yell at the dean and stand by your locker all day to wait for the guy?? You were all alone in this. So the most reasonable thing you came up with is to bluntly write to him to meet you after school at the park you and your friends go to often since he knows the spot already.
And quite literally the day after, you sat at the bench at the park after school, and he showed up.
You remember being so damn scared. What if he was big and burly and angry? What if he was one of the popular boys and would record the entire interaction? What if he follows you back home? What does he plan to do once you try to tell him off? You shouldn't have done this. The setting sun wasn't comforting you. The abandoned playground that usually was bustling with squealing kids was just making you more nervous. It was silent and cold today, but your mind just wouldn't shut up. Suddenly, the school uniform you wore wasn't as comfortable and you clutched your backpack closer to your body.
The wind blew gently on your bare knees and you heard someone call out your name. You flinched and felt your heart drop and turned to see the source of the voice, hoping for the worst. There was a boy sitting on a bench right next to yours. He was staring at you. It made you feel....unsettled and something else you couldn't put your finger on. To calm yourself, you listed his characteristics in his head. He was....reasonably attractive. Light brown eyes. Sculpted face. A light Spanish accent to his voice exactly how you'd imagine. Neat braids on his head. But something about his aura messed with you. He wasn't as good as he portrayed himself to be. You didn't want to speak and watched him stand from his spot to sit next to you on your bench. You clutched your bag to your chest as you watched him try to calmly approach you without making you too nervous.
With nervous eyes on him, he sits down next to you, letting a small smile grace his lips. "Hey, ma...how you doin'?" He sounded like he was trying to lure a scared dog into his arms. But it was awkward because he was trying to act normal with his dream girl and it was an actual human being and not a dog. "....fine." You respond. He scratches his nape and averted his eyes for a quick second. He really wanted to know why you wanted to talk to him. You gave no context within your letter, and it was a blessing, nonetheless. You actually responded to him. He predicted that he wouldn't get one for another good three weeks to two months almost. But this must be serious. He prepared himself for all possible scenarios that this could end up being.
"So....why'd you want to meet all of a sudden? It's getting late and I don't want you going home in the dark, you know?" You nod and take a deep breath, scared as fuck for how this could end. "Yeah.....so....I just wanted to tell you that I just- I don't want to be with you." It felt like you had to pull the words out of your throat for him to hear. You saw his face drop and decided to explain before he did anything else. "Like....I don't know you. I just realized that. You know so much about me and about my friends and the places I go to. I don't know a damn thing- Are you stalking me??" You turn to face him and stare into his wide eyes. He almost seemed as if he was caught doing some weird shit. And it was weird.
The silence started to make you angry when you realized he probably has been following you all this time. He shakes his head and sits up. "No...no, I haven't been stalking you at all, ma, I promise. I never want to make you uncomfortable, ever. Where are you getting that?" Oh, so now he's gaslighting you. If you brought all of his envelopes to this meeting, you would've dumped all of the evidence on his lap. You roll your eyes, grab your bag, and stand to leave. He stands at the same time as you when he sees you're trying to leave and stands in your way. "Wait, wait, wait, that's it? You not gon' give me a chance?" "A chance? Nigga, you lost your chance when you started being weird and fucking acting like you wasn't being weird this entire time!"
It was hard to get mad at you or reason with you. You were too pretty to get mad at even when you were nearly yelling in his face. And he had no logical reason to behave the way he was behaving, either. So, he might lose you unless he does something risky. And to risk your trust and love is something he doesn't want on the line.
You watch him watch you leave and he picks up his bag as well. The street lights turn on once it gets dark enough and Miles interrupts you walking away. "I'm not letting you walk home in the dark, Y/n." You flinch at his voice and growl a groan in fuming anger. An older lady passes the both of you and praises the mystery boy for being such a good gentleman and how 'there needs to be more of you out on these streets'. You almost slapped the fuck out of her for even hyping him up. He gives her a beautiful smile and tells her to get home safe, while walking you in the direction of your home.
He turns back to you and almost laughs at the face you're making. "I wonder how your mom would feel about you going home in the dark." "Mind yo fucking business." He happily leaves it there, continuing to walk with you down the street. Maybe this way, he can have more than one excuse to continue walking you home from now on. "Ion even know yo name." You mutter under your breath and Miles smiles at you. "My name is Miles. Great to finally meet you in person, Mami." You scoff and gladly let him scroll on his phone. You tried to speed ahead of him in hopes he'd stay at his slower pace, but he always caught up to you. You inwardly groan, knowing he'd probably make it to your door before you get rid of him.
"Glad to know the name of the person who's been stalking me. Now I can report you officially." You smirk at him and he gives one right back. "Just a name won't cut it, ma." "I got photos." "Where?" He hands you your phone back and you snatch it, realizing he was scrolling on your phone the whole time AND deleted your photo evidence. Before you can shove him into the street for a car to run him over, your mom bursts the door open and eyes the boy next to you. "Girl, you finally brought someone home with you." You didn't even realize you were on your street, better yet, your house. And your mom liked him already??
Your face dropped as you approached the front door. "No, no, no, it's not like that-" "What's your name, sweetie?" Miles steps up to the door and holds out his hand for her to shake, a beaming smile on his face. "My name is Miles Morales, ma'am." She shakes his hand before scrunching her eyebrows. " 'Morales'? You know Rio??" "That's my mamá, right there." Horrifying, how quickly a new relationship between the two bloomed right before your eyes as they continued to converse.
How are you going to get out of this? Your stalker is making great friends with your mom, no one can help because he deleted the evidence, and you would soon find out the next morning at school that your locker was clean of envelopes as well. Nothing was working in your favor and you realized that there was no way to escape. He included himself into your life so easily, when you wanted him out, out, out. You hated this shit, but he seemed to love it, sending you a look of appreciation as you both stepped into your abode.
Miles was so grateful for having you as a part of his life. The stars aligned and allowed you both a chance at beauty and growth. He wouldn't let this opportunity waste away like he had done many times in the past. You were his chance at redemption for all of the things he had done and the things that he planned to do later on. You were finally his.
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glitchdollmemoria · 10 months
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that last post mentioning masks got me thinking about how like... i quite literally cannot wear a mask at all times due to one of my disabilities. i TRY to wear one when i can but it isnt always an option for me, which fucking sucks because im terrified of getting sick and potentially worsening the very disability that prevents me from consistently masking. and hardly anyone masks anymore so its not like theyre helping to keep me or anyone else safe lmfao. to spell it out very plainly i am PRO-MASK so dont put words in my mouth here please.
i experience heat intolerance, as a symptom of some kind of muscle weakness fatigue issue that still hasnt been properly diagnosed. my body temperature runs warm, im overly sensitive to my environment, and physical activity makes it worse. if i overheat, my muscle weakness (and nausea, and brain fog, and-) will flare up and ill be forced to rest for what could range from minutes to hours to days to weeks to months depending on how bad it is. i have to take IMMEDIATE action when i notice myself getting too warm because i cant risk that, and taking immediate action includes removing anything i can thats keeping me warm, including masks.
so when i walk to work in the summer bc i have exactly zero alternate options? most likely cant mask right away when i come in unless the weather is cooler than usual, because i need to take like half an hour for my body temperature to go back to normal.
moving around more than usual during my shift? the physical activity is gonna increase my temperature and ill have to take my mask off.
going somewhere other than work, having to either walk or take the bus? either way i have to spend time in the sun and so again i will probably need a cool down period once i get inside / on the bus, depending on how hot the weather is.
and theres an intersection here of my multiple disabilities and my poverty. i cant drive due to another illness, and i cant afford to use a rideshare service or even regularly take the bus, so walking in the heat is my only option to get to work. my work options are limited because i couldnt complete college and cant perform heavy physical labor, so i have to stick with a retail job that requires a lot of moving throughout the store, which itself is physical labor that can potentially make me sick if i go overboard.
mostly i just wanted to put this out there because i never really see people talk about actual reasons they cant wear masks, its almost always antimaskers who dont give a damn about people like me. but if you take anything from my ranting, let it be these two points:
while most people who dont wear masks are just making that choice because they dont like doing so or dont think its important anymore, a few of us out here literally cannot always mask despite knowing its a risk to ourselves and others; and
IF YOU CAN MASK PLEASE KEEP FUCKING MASKING. covid still exists! disabled people still exist! many of us are extra susceptible to the long term effects of covid! please fucking help to protect us! please give a shit about us! i feel like im shouting into the void here because i hardly see anyone mask anymore but please.
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ceasarslegion · 2 years
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I hate credit scores but the concept behind credit cards is very useful in a capitalist society and i wouldnt really get rid of them
Dont have the money now, but still have mouths to feed? You can always get food now and pay for it on your next paycheque instead, now you won't go hungry. Emergency hit that you can't cover on your own? Credit line it, pay it off over a longer period of time in increments you CAN afford.
Credit cards are just. Very useful. I travel a LOT so i cant tell yall the amount of times mine has saved me in a pinch. Even small shit, one time my headphones broke in Istanbul during an overnight layover that I was travelling alone for and being able to just hop into my hotel's general store and get a pair of cheap ones without the hassle of currency conversion at a bank kept my neurodivergent ass from losing my marbles.
Credit scores and interest are the predatory issues around credit card companies, but the concept of credit isn't bad on its own I don't think, it just needs some tweaking instead of being abolished.
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yall rly just are not getting what i had said in my original ask at all. like none of yall understand.
first of all, i can complain about it. thats what i did. i complained about it. let me explain this in a way that can make sense as to why im so upset about it.
imagine that regularly, every month for 2-3 years, you are given a piece of candy. now all of a sudden, youre being forced to pay for the candy. why do you have to pay for the candy? its always been free before so why now? it cant be because of a financial crisis, because the person supplying you has a steady income and makes more money than you have or probably will see in your whole life. i think its pretty fucking fair to be upset about it.
i dont expect it to change, i dont expect anyone to do anything about it. i dont expect everyone to understand, but god fucking damn it, i have grown up having even basic human fucking needs deprived of me because money is stupid and evil and yeah, yanno what, i think im entitled to being a little upset when yet Another Thing is being taken from me because i cant afford to give a rich white man money. no its not serious, i get that. but i dont know why me voicing that im upset about something automatically makes me childish and immature and apparently, according to past responses, a fucking loser who has no friends.
idk man. money is the root of all evil or whatever and i hate paying for art in general because its stupid that anyone even has the need to charge money for art or slap any kind of monetary value on it. i get that it sounds like im whining, but the way that i look at it, this kind of feeling for me runs a lot deeper than “i cant have my favorite content bc it costs money”
its very much a “its stupid that anyone should have to pay for these kinds of things because art shouldnt be monetized period but we live in a world where its Needed and that pisses me the fuck off because I HATE MONEYYYYYY I HATE ITTTTTT “ kind of thing lmao
like yall know how everyone is mad at streaming services for making you pay more for less shit when it used to be included in what you get??? its the same kind of vibe for me. why would i ever pay money for something that was free for half its existence or whatever lmao
idk i dont think anyone will really understand unless you grew up the way i did. its cool. its whatever. just maybe dont fucking attack me for complaining about financial situations/the ridiculous roundabout ways i have to go about getting shit that used to be free.
im not even mad about Erik himself being the one to do it. im mad that anyone does it. you should not force anyone to pay for shit that used to be free. shit should not cost more after time goes on. because none of it makes any fucking sense and money is stupid and grrrrrer whateverrrrrrr whateverrrrr it doesnt mattererrrrrrrr (thx to mod priest for putting up with all this btw love u dude, ur a pillar in this community truly and u see some of the worst shit that this fandom says and big props to you. i wont be commenting on this any further just for your sake tbh. much love, thank you for everything you do dude)
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(thanks ⚡🩸 anon 🥺. Thats very sweet of you ❤️ love u too dude)
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vivi266 · 10 months
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@molsno tagged me in this (hi vivi!!!!) so here you go
Name? vivi! also vivian(e). also [redacted]. vivi is cutest though
Pronouns and gender? she/her transgender girl. or, in polite company, a woman, as much as i'd rather aspire to being a lady.
Sexuality? lesbian
Country? canada
Top 5 fandoms? otherside picnic, touhou, rozen maiden, fucking idk else. Not Paradox Games despite what my playtime says
What is your Most forbidden snack? idk i just eat things
Would you pet a bug? absolutely bugs are my very good friends
Share a weird fact/story about yourself with the class. as much as i like to pretend i'm not interesting i actually taught myself like three different kinds of kurrentschrift-derived handwriting which i think is probably pretty neat. it DOES also make me a massive nerd though
What does the color blue taste like? colours dont taste.
What is the most beautiful thing you've ever seen? my gf, and i'm fond of the sky and most flowers
What is the stupidest thing you've ever done? fuck idk. i try to stay in my own lane with shit and after a period of not doing that i'm recommitted to it
Stupidest thing you've seen/heard someone else do/say? not stupid but silly, but i was walking by a pub in kingston once and heard someone say, incredulously, "ceiling tiles!?", and that's stuck with me to this very day
Hyperfixation song? i don't listen to songs so much as full albums on constant repeat. i've been really into Ali Project lately, so here's one from them (youtube link)
Is there any meaning behind your profile picture and/or username? halo 3 service tag (b26) -> halo 3: odst/reach service tag (b266) -> "i'm vivi now!" (vivi266). 14.a. suigintou is just really good
Dream career as a child? pilot/astronaut
Dream career as an adult? something that lets me afford things
Thoughts on cilantro? i cant tell if i have the soap gene or not but It's Fine
Have you ever been banned from a location and if so, why? not that i know of, excluding Do Not Hire lists
What is your cursed food combination? willing to pair dumplings with Literally Anything. idk if this is cursed though
Trans rights? i'm trans cmon now
tagging @karmotrinedream and anyone else who wants to do this is welcome to lol
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hi-im-dori · 4 months
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i was gonna talk to my doctor about transitioning in january
turns out i forgot i live in florida. haha.
like literally the reason i don't show my face here. how the fuck did i forget?
i finally organized most of my life to be in a position where i wouldn't have to worry about job, friends or family.
gotten over some major depressive shit and started to actually *think clearly* which i dont think i've not felt in ages. it's been amazing to feel a semblance of my old social self.
but since i live in this... lovely place
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wanna say first, *there's no suicidal ideation,* i've somehow made it 31.5 years with over half my life questioning my gender, i guess... what's a few more years if i have to wait till i move....................
ugh.
i had a beautiful picture in my head for next year and was so excited to the point the last few days i'd actually been unable to stop smiling.
Jesus Christ and his politicians, though, amirite?
i cant even go out dressed out i'd like for fear of catching a charge :3
and before anyone says "just move" i have no practical skills. i can't say i'm stupid, that would be a fucking lie but my skill set is... not very, i'm not sure what word to use, useful for employers ig. and with all the money moving around in the background and zero savings after the last unemployment stint, i can't afford to be without a job again for any period of time.
so i guess like my vape habit
DIY or die.
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please help me.
this makes me sad. not depressed like i'd been in recent but i needed to type something angrily to get my mind off it. thank you for reading this and i love you.
ok back to shitposting to take my mind off this again.
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alliumnoblade · 2 years
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ok here i am again with another meta analysis for rick and morty season 6 because of course my obsession phase isn’t over yet
apparently this season is a lot focused on the family smith. it was a big hypothesis when he only had the titles for the season to base our opinions on, but also when it started to air it was pretty clear ALL the smiths are the main focus on this season. the dynamics they have as a family, the nuances, the ups and downs, how they (dis)function - it appears to be explored very heavily this season. lately (a little bit in season 5 too) all five of them seem to be treated as a family, and not just a bunch of people that happen to live together.
which is nice, i really appreciate it, especially because they seem to mix that with sci-fi stuff and humor and honestly i couldn’t ask for anything else (i can’t be the only one laughing the shit off myself this season all the jokes are landing to me please)
my point is, i wonder if the reason why they decide to explore this theme so much is due to quarentine.
right now the smith family are stuck with each other. with the portal gun broken, rick and morty can only go so far in their own dimension, and since they can’t afford to screw things up, they really seems to be doing things tamer and less dangerous than before. in other words, they have nowhere to run and rick needs to deal with his family more often now.
this sounds A LOT like quarentine to me. you going a little bonkers, but also needing to deal with your peer’s crazyness as well. it’s the time you need to confront how disfunctional your family really is but how you love them so deeply you have no other option but to endure them. (i’m talking about non-abusive homes here, please). personally, i think i got a lot closer to my parents and brother after this hell, and it seems fitting the writers went through that as well.
considering season six was written during a more flexible but still real part of the lockdown, i find it a good hypothesis they decide to write the show analog to what was happening in the real world. the smith family can go to school, work, go out to ice cream, but at the end of the day there’s not a lot they can do but to be under the same house for long period of time -  they can’t travel, they can’t pretend their problems don’t exist, they can’t go out often. they need to confront each other.
with this new premiere for episode 4, night family, it got really clear to me how they are willing to just dive deep into the family dynamics, making it more smith-centric. it has been a common theme that rick is acting more like a grandpa rather than a crazy asshole scientist lately, how beth is actually willing to be a good mother now, how jerry is finally being assertive about his place in his home, how morty and summer seems to have a more love-hate bond than just a i-cant-stand-you bond. they are still all fuck ups in their respective areas, they are still horrible people, but they are their OWN horrible people
also the fact that the smith family CHOOSE each other rather than just accept they need to live together adds a new layer to things. no one is from that reality, in the first episode they had the choice to be in their origin dimension if they wanted to and they’ve had tons of opportunities to just walk away before. after a long, long jurney with the same people since half the season 1 (and this jerry from season 2), we can say that the smith family aren’t connected because rick is a control freak, but because they do love each other and this is their burden to carry. in the end, family is a burden you can’t throw away, but it’s your burden and i love that.
and the fact that they actively made the choice to keep each other close is so much nicer than whatever the abusive dynamic they had in later seasons. it’s a found family, they became a found family even if disfunctional as hell. i love that
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cloudjumpervalka · 29 days
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updates on art book stuff i guess ?
i uh. worked on the concept for a couple months about a year ago now with the intention of submitting it as a proposal for a local art grant. i submitted it in august i believe ? with the grant work period scheduled to be 1/1/24 - 6/30/24.
late december comes around and i keep messaging the arts council for an update and they say they are running behind because of an influx of submissions. eventually by like mid late january they do the public reviews/scoring zia zoom. now i had read the rules again and again for months. i knew all i needed was a score of 70 or above to be funded. i was the first submission (bc i had planned for months lol) so they reviewed it first. i got a score of 76 so i was !!! so happy. they say emails will go out about the details in a couple weeks
i wait a couple weeks and they send out an email saying they changed the rules and that you need a score of 80 or above to be funded because they "ran out of money" in order to fund everyone who got a 70 or above. with my 76 it meant i got my hopes up for nothing lmao.
they did say they would look for spare funded and send another email by mid april with info if they are able to find spare funding for everyone in that extra 10%. welp like 2 weeks ago i got the email saying "welp we found no more funding so ur shit out of luck"
so no grant funding for the project. i know i was docked points bc "even tho it was all well planned, they cant tell who the target audience of the book is" imo i think thats really funny considering i specifically wrote ive been a student for the past decade and focusing on that so im not sure exactly who my audience is. my plan was to use some of the money to set up a space at our local first friday to be able to connect with people irl and find who my audience is but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ thats not enough i guess
anyway idk if this thing of "rule changing" and all the delays in information is a normal thing bc its my first time applying but god it annoys me.
anyway again, the plan was to be able to release untitled book project for $15 a book so the grant could cover extra expenses but that isnt the case anymore 😔 the books will prob be around $20-$25 instead (i really wanted to make it more affordable bc asphodisles was so much to get printed)
anyway a third time, we as a society really need to give all creatives a basic income to live so i can just make art without having to think about how it can be marketable
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eirian · 9 months
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just a littol vent
prefacing this by saying if u read this and ur first instinct is to send me a message saying "then get a real job" im going to literally set you on fire. fr
anyway so. i wish that having a disability would be enough to get you on ssi. its crazy that its not. like, i cant get on disability bc i havent worked enough, but the reason i havent worked enough is Because of my disability. what kind of fucked up shit is that.
moving back in with either of our parents isnt an option for many many reasons (one of which is we simply Dont Want To) and we are not about to pay $1k for a single bedroom apartment thats only like ~500 sqft again. thats just stupid and unfair. everything is too goddamn expensive. groceries are too expensive. rent is too expensive. LIVING is too expensive. and for what???
the only thing im able to do is take art commissions b/c thats all im able to do physically and mentally. i cant do jobs that require me to stand for long periods of time or lift things and my only real skill is art. im not about to go into debt for life to go to college for anything outside of art just to get a job somewhere, and im not about to do anything that isnt art either b/c 100% id end up getting suicidal by doing so. hell the last "normie" job i had was a caricature artist position and even THAT made me suicidal. i cant even do that.
we'll manage. i'll manage. i have managed with only my art commissions for a little over two years now. im just tired of feeling like im living on scraps for the amount of work i put in. im tired of the stress that comes every month and im tired of feeling useless because of a stupid capitalist system i was born into and had no choice in taking part in. im tired of being made to feel like i cant follow my passions or else i wont have a fucking place to live
these problems dont exist in space yknow. its only an earth thing. if i were to live in outer space i wouldnt have to worry about rent. i wouldnt have to worry about where my next paycheck is coming from. i wouldnt have to worry about if i can afford a DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT or not. i love the earth but the systems that are taking place on it are shit ass bullshit
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