hey, i didn't think i'd ever have to make a post like this but i had to take azula to the emergency room last night. my brother and his girlfriend bought a bouquet of flowers containing lilies, which are highly toxic to cats to the point of fatality. when i was at work they left them on the windowledge where az could access them, and when i got home she'd knocked them over onto the floor.

if she even ingested any of the water that was in the vase it could be fatal. she was in the hospital overnight, they have her on an iv and activated charcoal to hopefully decontaminate her system and i was told she'd have to remain on an iv at her usual vet for the next few days to ensure her kidneys don't fail.

i can cover the emergency room fees but i'm not sure how much her stay at the normal vet will cost - all i know is that it will probably be very expensive. anything you can send my way is highly appreciated, boosts are equally as appreciated <3

ppal: @alexcvega

hes straight hes bi hes divorced hes in a polycule hes an ally hes homophobic hes doing a bit hes dead serious hes nuanced hes complex hes just some guy. i didn say a name but he popped into your head didn t he

hometowns have a thousand little ghosts pushing through the pavement that trip you up wherever you go how are we meant to live like that

on my way out of my hometown i’m torn between: “i have too many ghosts here” and “i don’t have enough ghosts anywhere else”.. a haunting doesn’t always have to be bad. it can be a light in my childhood best friend’s window after she moved away seven years ago.. it can be the smell of lilacs in spring that just don’t smell the same in another state.. it can be seeing an old classmate’s parent in line at the grocery store and being given a hug. there are small joys in tripping over my ghosts. sometimes the ghosts love me as much as they hate me.. but either way they’re proof i’ve lived. i left a fingerprint on the world here. small as it might be..

Do you think Jesus ever got many carpenter requests after he started preaching? Like did anyone ever go up to him and be like; "My Lord! My Lord!" And the disciples are all: "The Master won't do anymore miracles today." But obviously Jesus is like; "Yes, my child?" And they just ask what his basic rate is to fix their door.

No one talks enough about the fact that Jesus had a day job.

He repaired the relationship between humanity and god, he also repaired the table in his friend Mary's house cuz it wobbled too much.

“Jesus!”

“How can I help you my child?”

“So the Chair I got from you and your dad is great, but I tripped over it and it broke, I was hoping you could fix it?”

“Go home and be at peace, your chair is fixed.”

“Lord, did you really just use a miracle to fix his chair?”

“Luke my son, it was still under warranty.”

“honey that guy who made our table got crucified” 

i genuinely don’t understand who can hate the sixth doctor’s coat. it’s like a rainbow threw up, it’s amazing

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put in the tags your opinions on wearing shoes in the house and why

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literally the only reason im not covered in tattoos is bc i cant afford it. its just really important for me that you all know that my best, ideal self would be covered in tattoos.

sokka and zuko have me acting unwise

the mean lesbian stereotype is so frustrating bc so many of us literally get called that for standing up for ourselves or simply being uninterested in men. anyway I think we should be more evil.

I mean if people are gonna make you out to be that anyway may as well have fun with it.

"oh im mean? i'll show you how mean i am"