đș A reblog would really mean a lot đș
I am once again making a new blog for him as much as I can â€ïž some of my friends here already knew how important my grandpa to me. We were raised by him an my grandma, while my mom was looking for a job all day/night before.
We have lost our grandma when I was 7-8 years old, Because of stroke. And I can't afford to lose him too đ
All the donations will go for all of his maintenance, medications, and housing. My grandpa recently lost his home because of a truck was bumped in there.
If you could help a little or share this. I'm thanking you in advance â€ïž
Godbless.
Neil's glasses reblog if you agree
River Phoenix as Mike Waters in My Own Private Idaho (1991)
Dearest Barbara,
I never suspected one could know as few nice people as I know. My own damn fault. Lamas and scientists may fume and quander. Everything is not just illusion. You are my proof. You have gone to Israel but you have not. I am very lonely for you. I am alone. Thoughts are sweet, then wicked, then perverse, then penitent, then sweet. The moon is not blue. It hangs there in the sky no more.
Please forgive me for such a sloppy letter, Iâm a little drunk, drink quite a bit lately. You see, I donât know whats going on anymore than you do. Remarkable lot, human beings. I care too.
In antiphonal azure swing, souls drone their unfinished melody⊠When did we live and when did we not? In my drunken stupor I said a gem. I must repeat it to you loved one. Letâs see âgreat actors are often time pretentious livers. The pretentious actor, a great liver.â (Donât get a headache over it.) God Damnit!! I miss you⊠Youâre terribly missing. Come back. Maybe I can come up and see you. You think you need understanding? Who do you think you are? I could use a little myself. Youâre probably running around up there with all those handsome guys. When I get my boat, youâll be sorry.
Hope youâre ok up there. Working pretty hard I guess. More than you can say for us poor thespians back here in the city.
Got to move out of this crappy old apartment. Canât get along with nobody I guess. Makes you feel good when youâre not wanted.
Love, Jim
Please remember:
Take your binder off at a decent time!
Don't sleep in your binder!
WASH IT!!
Have a day off every now and again for your physical health!
Take a moment to stretch and breathe!
(People who don't wear binders can and should reblog)
Films That Feel Like Bad Dreams
The Nightmare Artist
Fear of Big Things Underwater
Control, Anatomy, and the Legacy of the Haunted House
House of Leaves: The Horror Of Fiction
Monsters in the Closet: A History of LGBT Representation in Horror Cinema
The History of Insane Asylums and Horror Movies
The Saddest Horror Movie Youâve Never Seen
Fear of Forgetting
Slender Man: Misunderstanding Ten Years Of The Internet
The Real Reason The Thing (1982) is Better than The Thing (2011)
The Bizarre Clown Painting No One Fully Understands
The Little Book of Cosmic Horrors
The Disturbing Art of A.I.
Fear of Depths
Goyaâs Witches
David Lynch: The Treachery of Language
The True History That Created Folk Horror
The Existential Horror of David Cronenbergâs Camera
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i might lose my place. my landlord is harassing me for rent. again. truly hate to do this but im stuck in kenya and im broke but I still have to pay rent for my place in toronto if I donât want to lose my living space. im black and bi and non-binary and living with my homophobic and transphobic parents is fucking with my mental health and making me lose my mind. if you can help please do. i need like $600 to keep my place
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