I followed to see a fuck ton of stims and some cool politics not to be horny, maybe make a sideblog for slutty selfies?
are you telling me i should make a seperate blog because you want to fuck me so bad
come closer im normal i promise
obsessed with the way this guy who messaged me on a dating app types..im infatuated
Who the fuck is letting pharma to dope you up like this kid ... are your parents dead or are you really this mentally inefficient
i am nineteen years old
what if one of the supreme court judges had a change of heart and became a maoist or something. just carrying a copy of the little red book to all their meetings. like what are you gonna do about it? its a lifetime appointment
hungarian followers pls help whats the english word/ equivalent for a szilvá google just says plum but they dont. taste the same
“Hello, my name is Sharlene Pike and I am a black transgender person originating from South Africa and working as a receptionist/host. I moved to the United States 4 years ago alone and without any support, as my parents died in my home country when I was 18. Being a transgender black female immigrant places three discrimination barriers and makes it extremely hard to socialize and find a job to live properly. Nevertheless, I tried my best. I had been working at 7 different companies as a receptionist/host/waitress for these four years, but 2 months ago I lost my job. The reasoning I was given - ‘staff reduction due to COVID-19 complications’. I have been unemployed for these 2 months, but the reason I can’t start a new job is not COVID-19. In February, I was diagnosed with stage-3 esophageal cancer. I had no prior knowledge of my diagnosis as this type of cancer can be quite concealed, and I had only two or three weeks of eating discomfort before I had a medical consultation. The company I was working at had a special program to support staff members who need expensive surgeries or therapies, and I believe my diagnosis was the true reason I was reduced, since it happened just after I told my office I might need an extended medical leave. The sum I have spent on the medical procedures only to clarify the future treatment equals my 3 salaries. The sum I’m asking for is actually covering first 6 months of treatment and the cheapest drug - basically simply to have a chance to survive. I have no health insurance and I can’t take a new job because my health condition significantly deteriorated. The thing that I have learnt throughout these months is that it is very hard to get any, even basic medical help if you are transgender. The death rate of the esophageal cancer is about 30%, which is very high, and I ask you to help me to have a chance to survive. I tried to deal with everything without anyone by my side, but current circumstances left me with no choice but to ask you to donate and share my story. Thank you very much.”
this gofundme was started on june 19th, 2020 and as of june 30th, 2020 she still needs donations! i’ll reblog with the donation link in one moment.
whenever i get high i like. reremember i had top surgery and i get so excited and touch my chest & think br how much it rules… very funny of me i think