So this happened this morning, and we just got how much everything is going to cost in a phone call..Meet Belle. She’s a 6 month old sweetheart who loves everyone she meets and especially loves to snuggle at the foot of her mama’s bed every night.Well, last night while me and my girlfriend were asleep, Belle fell off the bed and fractured her elbow on the hardwood floor. We woke up when we heard her cry and immediately had her rushed to the vet as soon as we could.The vet just told us the surgery she would need would cost around $3000, and with only one of us working a dead end job and a rent to pay, we simply can’t afford the surgery without help.So for the next few days we have to keep her all wrapped up and on the couch which being as she’s a puppy is just not an option!Belle would really appreciate any help! I really hope she can go out and be the little playful puppy she used to be again.Thanks so much everyone.
My pug really needs your help! T_T
If you could here’s where you can donate, Signal boost if you can’t please!
I’m sorry for the long post but we’re in a really tough situation…
Another picture of the baby napping u vu <3
Okay so I’ll do ANYTHING now:
Fanfiction? You got it.
Fan Art? I can’t draw for beans but I sure can try
Pixels? Sure why not?
Sprite Edits? Eden and I can work something out
Props/Comissions: As long as you can cover shipping to your destination separately, I will do it.
Jewelery? Sure. I just found my old kit, and steampunk gears.
I Will Do ANYTHING
Please guys. The job hunt has been bone Dry! I’ve gone so far as to put my resume on Craigslist.
Please! Anything helps period.
Signal boosts are epic just please help if you can!
If you don’t want to go through GoFundMe, please send me an ask, they do take money from us, anyway.
Please signal boost. We haven’t gotten anywhere recently and we’re falling behind in payments now. :c
I love making new friends.
But I have an unhealthy habit of second guessing my actions and words.
As if my brain is telling me, “Wow, K, you sure know how to talk someone’s ear off. No one is ACTUALLY *that* interested in hearing about your life up to this point.”
As if my heart is stopping in anticipation of yet another side-eye, unbelieving scoff, or disparaging remark about my face/hair/weight/makeup/hobbies/preferences/way I wear my feelings on my sleeve and in my eyes and in every word I put on social media.
I’m so lucky to have friends that remind me, sometimes daily (or as often as needed), that my brain and heart lies.
In the small, simple ways of just reminding me I am not alone.
Thank you for sticking around so long.
And thank you to new friends who see all of the above and decide to stick around anyway.
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
Hey everyone. I’ve been super busy working, and now I’ve hit another snag.
This is my kitty. He needs some major surgery to correct urinary issues he has been having. If he doesn’t get them fixed, he will either be put down, or will die from associated complications.
Geez what kinda person would say such a thing
My life. In a comic.
The point of this comic is: The most depressed people tend to be the most supportive.
^ exactly that last comment
It’s because we feel like we happiness is not possible for us, it is possible for other people that are depressed. When you’re depressed you don’t want anyone else to ever feel as bad as you are right then.
^^^THIS. I wouldn’t wish the heaviness of my emotions and depression on anyone, not even someone I disliked And I feel my greatest moments in life come from cheering up someone else. I think a lot of people with depression feel similarly. I vote we have a Cuddle Pile Day.