#fin aid

[mugbearerscorner]

Hey everyone, a good friend of mine is having serious struggle with some grief-related PTSD and they have to skip their work out a lot, and for a while I was telling them to make a donation box, and they finally gave in, so please drop them some donations so they could rest easier when they are literally unable to go to work due to stress and anxiety.

If you want, you can send me a proof of your donation and I can make something for you, like a brick built BIONICLE Metru Nui matoran version of yourself/your sona!

[cringelock]

doordash deactivated my acc for bullshit reasons and now i have no way to make money for the next three weeks <3

hi everyone. it embarrasses me to do this but everyone was so kind and lovely last time so i’ll give it a try. if you know me well you might know that i’m an english instructor and i doordash to make ends meet when i’m not teaching. well, because of some nonsense beyond my control, doordash deactivated my account, so there goes my primary source of $$$ until i start the summer course i’m teaching in july. 

i’m trying to get on other apps but got waitlisted, and in the meantime i have $2 in my checking account and bills for therapy, etc. coming in the next week. i don’t know what to do and i’m getting really worried! if anyone can help out by sending a few bucks for food/gas/bills, i would really appreciate it. 

my venmo is @/lucylemon and please DM for paypal. thank you for reading and I will be so appreciative of any help i receive, even if that’s just helping to circulate this post. love y’all <3

[aborderlineslay]

hi everyone! posting here as a sort of last resort. i’m disabled and struggling to work on top of going to school. i’ve decided to make some extra money by doing tarot readings. you can PM me or check out my Etsy MoonMothMagick where I have the tarot readings listed.

[toa-kirhan]

‏I am mohammed Ayyad, I am 17 years old, high school student, I have 7 brothers, including 4 girls and 3 boys and my mother.

‏Since the beginning of the war, my family and I have been displaced 4 times, each time more severe than the other.

‏The first is from Gaza City to Khan Yunis, and the second is from Khan Yunis to the shores of Bahr Khan Yunis, then to the city of Rafah, and then to an area called Al Qarara .

‏My house was completely destroyed , everything is under the rubble my childhood, my memories, my books, and my ambition and Many relatives and friends were killed and life was completely destroyed.

‏ so l please you to help me and help my family collect donations to evacuation the war zone, get out of Gaza safely, and complete my school studies, via my donation link.

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[coldgoldlazarus]

As reluctant as I am to do this, since I'm not as severely in need as most, I am still in a bit of a tight spot. My food stamps ran out and I'm working on getting the review application in so they can be renewed, but in the meantime, I have only a few dollars in the bank, and my stores of food are running low, so just enough to hold me over could really help me out right now. Thank you!

[steveharrington]

having to teach 18 year olds in real time that the federal government does not care about them 😔

[jessfandrawer]

Willow (1988) spots

[nyxthedragon225]

tide serving cunt (featuring some disabled hcs)

[orbmanson7]

Great news!

The original finfin come and see him song (not the club mix, unfortunately) is 120bpm and therefore works great for when you need to do CPR.

Here's the 1-hour version, in case of emergency!

[picrewfarm]

This Art Style is So Cute!

(credit to @wasyago )

[jewishdragon]

Alright Tumblr it’s time to try: Sharkleberry Fin

I mixed it with water and some sugar. I didn’t use a full cup of sugar bc that’s too sweet for me. I also didn’t measure the water. I just guestimated at 12oz

It tastes… I think I used too much water because it’s not a strong taste but it’s similar to the watermelon ring pop I had earlier today. I’ve since added some blood orange juice (fresh squeezed lol).

It’s pink.

[randomwriteronline]

part of @cantankerouscanuck 's Bionicle/LU AU

The dream lingered before him, warm and confusing and sunny, just out of his reach. He could still feel the sand under his hands, the grass against his back, the sound of a song so close yet so far.

The cave was dark and damp, cold humidity seeping into his frame. Something pulsed somewhere behind him.

His unfocused eyes settled on a strange clump, some broken mess of blueish shards. A finger brushed against it: metal. Scraps of metal. He grasped them, turned them around as he pulled himself up into a kneel, dully recognizing a familiar curve, the hint of a socket. Where had he seen something like this, where, where...

Something pulsed somewhere behind him. Go, it seemed to say: Go. This is not your place.

He turned the shards in his palm again. So familiar. So familiar... Where had he seen such a thing, where, where... He laid them together carefully, composing them as one might a puzzle.

He stopped halfway through.

What remained of his mask gazed back with empty sockets.

Go, something pulsed somewhere behind him. Go, little one: this is not your place.

Legend stared at the shattered visage.

He reached up: carefully shaped metal met his fingertips. A mask. Another mask.

Go. This is not your place.

He stumbled to his feet: a light beckoned him forward, out, far away from the something pulsing somewhere behind him. He followed it, legs heavy, brain muddled, until the cave gave way to a sharp dark beach, all rocks and jagged terrain.

Only the sea around him.

A gust of wind passed through him.

His foot kicked at the ground, causing a rock to rocket across the barren shore of the real Koholint Island - nothing like the gentle paradise he'd come to know, the world before the Visorak emptied it of life, of color, of music.

The pebble splashed into a little pond created by the low tide.

He walked over to it. What was he supposed to do anyways? He wasn't going to leave. He wasn't going to ever leave. He wasn't going to ever manage to. He had no hope of ever doing so. He was stuck here, now, forever, with no chance of escaping.

The water in the pond was clear, silvery, like a mirror of sorts. Replying to his gaze he found a discolored red Mask of Kindred, sitting on his face like it had been made for it.

He touched it again - much more carefully. More fondly.

This couldn't be... It wasn't, was it now?

No, no, there was no way.

There was simply no way.

If he'd been built with the ability to cry, he would have started by now. It would have begun with a few stray tears he couldn't hold back, then an attempt at stifling them, and then his throat would have unclogged with a harsh sob and saltwater would streaked his metal cheeks, rusting him to death.

As it was, his eyes just sizzled painfully.

What a sick joke.

What a cruel thing to do.

Her mask, on him. Keeping him alive.

Distantly, the musings of his old Turaga reached his mind again - only vague words, kind and comforting: something about Kanohi holding the spirit of the wearer, how some carry it even after death.

If he concentrated, if he really, truly did, maybe...

She had dreamed of leaving. Of flying off, into the open horizon, like one of the sea birds that glided on the shores from distant lands.

She had dreamed of escaping Koholint.

Legend looked deeper into his reflection.

His brows furrowed into a determined glare.

In a moment he was off, his nihilistic thoughts crushed under the weight of purpose as he looked for something, anything, to fashion a boat or raft out of. He was setting off, sailing away, into new lands, into freedom, into endless possibilities.

If not for himself, for Marin.

She gave him another chance to live.

He would fulfill her only shattered wish.

He would make her see the world.

[chuuyanakaahara]

we live in hell! at least the spreadsheet is pretty

[toa-kirhan]

Stand with us in these difficult moments in our lives

This is me, Ahmed from Gaza 🍉🇵🇸🍉

I'd really appreciate it if you would share my donation campaign in your blog.

I am a father of 2 children. My oldest son has died in Gaza due to poor health care system.

My second child, is currently with her Mother in North of Gaza and i am not able to see her for more than 10 months.

I was forced displaced from North of Gaza to south of Gaza (currently at khanyounis) to take care of my old dad.

We need your help and support by spreading our campaign

This donation campaign has been vetted by: @el-shab-hussein @moayesh @nabulsi

Thanks in advance

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[coldgoldlazarus]

Still haven't heard back on the form I submitted, food stamp EBT card hasn't been refilled yet. Family has helped me a bit, but I expected last time to be the last time I'd need it, and kinda shot myself in the foot by saying as such, sooo

I really hope this won't take too much longer for them to reactivate, and in the meantime I plan to focus back on job hunting again, but I could still use some spare cash for groceries (and laundry, for that matter) until something comes of either.

[juokkos]

go look at my carrd -> here

if you can, please donate to help people and families evacuate from gaza -> here and here, and by signing petitions, and spreading awareness and fundraiser posts. please do what you can! 🇵🇸

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