This man has touched many lives in the anime community and beyond. He was an amazing writer and had one of the most unique art styles that nearly everyone can recognize. R.I.P. to a legend.
Free game.
So anyone that's ever had a desire or curiosity to play Destiny 2, Humble Bundle is currently doing a pay what you want for Destiny 2 and all its expansions except the newest one to come out. I believe it is pc only but bucks for charity and in return getting all that content? Pretty neat.
The real kick in the pants about this is I live in Indiana, I make more than minimum wage; the only reason I can afford to rent the home I live in is due to a family friend owning it and not charging me the normal for indiana 1k a month for just rent. No utilities included. If for some reason, we got evicted or had to leave this place; I literally could not afford to live elsewhere as I am the only one that can work due to health reasons.
This fucking housing market is a joke.
I don't like sleep token At all.. nooope.
My aunt died today after being diagnosed with ALS three days ago. We didn't talk much but family passing away is always difficult. Hug the ones close to you and remind them that they are loved.
It's my 10 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
This is both depressing and an achievement I suppose.
.... wait... that's a sign of adhd?
Took the kid to see Game Grumps live in Indy tonight. Good show, loved Dad in the beginning. Arin and Dan were awesome as always.
Great time with the kid.
For the majority of my life, I was raised in a "christian" household, with all the bigotry and the like that came with it. As I've grown up, I realize that the Christianity I believe in is not what's being taught in a lot of churches.
Jesus was a rebel, a philanthropist that would sit with prostitutes, tax collectors (( which were seen as being just as bad as prostitutes)), the poor and hungry. Jesus loved, cared and served people. He didn't judge, he loved, no matter who you were.
I know I was happiest when I cared/served/helped others, until my willingness to help was constantly taken advantage of and I grew hurt from it.
Too many people use an interpretation of the Bible to spread hate and divide instead of what Jesus spoke of which was fellowship, love and community. I'm sure I'll lose followers cos of this and that's ok. I don't hate you, I don't wish you ill no matter what your circumstances in life.
I love you and I hope you are doing well in life, I hope you've found love in any form and some semblance of peace and joy.
I've done something I've never done before...
I've wrote the chorus to a song that'll never be played or sung. I think I'm going to keep writing it to see what comes of it.
Hey.
I know today is difficult. Hell, it's been a struggle for me to keep it together. Fuck, every day is a struggle to try and keep it together.
But I'm proud of you, cos I can't be proud of me.
It's getting harder and harder to make ends meet. Just surviving feels like an achievement that's getting harder and harder to be happy about.
But I'm glad you did survive, cos I can't be glad for me.
Oddly specific. Got a deposit for 6,837 today
fuck it, i never ever do those “reblog for X, this one really works!” posts, but this one doesn’t have any of that BS, this is just straight up wishing us good things; and then the comment doesn’t even say any of that either. Zero claims on this post, all positive vibes
May you end this week feeling ever more certain of a future you’ll love
Y’all… what do you guys do for a living… but describe it in the worst way possible.
The somber moans and frigid claws of blackened morn pull me from my chambers; thrusting me into an uncaring world of diesel and frozen old dairy, forcing me to convey such delectable atrocities into receptacles of capitalism that every being on this planet has once called " the nth circle of Hell". Only to be accosted from the building and forced to muster my strength in wrangling my riding demon of diesel and fear towards the next repository of capitalism.
For those we Cherish, we hang in there!
Hang in there Brothers and always remember Cadia.
Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
The truth of this hurts so much.