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I'm so exhausted that even playing video games feels like a chore, but I'm still sitting here gaslighting myself like, " are you really that tired or are you just avoiding your responsibilities? Surely 4 months of nonstop bleeding has had no detrimental effect on your health or energy levels. Stop being a lazy bitch." π
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Our age of plastics is collapsing
Our age of information is collapsing! *remembers generative AI, nods to self* our age of information is collapsing.
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The bleeding is gettimg worse again.
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It never fails to amuse me when I get βhello influencerβ emails wanting me to push questionable products to my followers.
Like worstie, I can barely promote my own published book without wanting to curl up and die.
The fuck makes you think Iβll shill your discount wish shit?
Also, it's Tumblr. If I try to tell anyone about your knock-off Wish-quality sex toy thereβs going to be a horde of Autistic lesbians doing a power point presentation in the notes about safe sex toy material and correct battery storage.
Which I am 100% down for, but it will not get you any sales.
I was trying to figure out if you were someone important on a other platform, because there's no way in hell anyone actually thinks you can be classified as "Influencer" if you have a big Tumblr blog.
And then also think advertising to this mob would be a good idea
There are actually lots of people who sell stuff successfully on here, usually drop ship stuff.
Theyβre just not disclosing it as ads, which they are supposed to do, and instead it's marketed in a very Tumblr-esque way which can be summed up as βomg guys look how CUTE this isβ followed by a different account underneath going βomg found it!!β and it links to a drop ship site with the item(s).
And the link usually has an affiliate tracker in it, which you may or may not be able to spot unless youβre familiar with them, which is also something you are legally supposed to disclose.
I used to get a lot of offers from around 2016-2020 to sell βmoon lampsβ on here, yβknow those orb lights that look like a moon? Yeah. I was offered a higher kickback to make it look like I wasnt posting an add because these sellers know Tumblrites donβt like ads.
They wanted it to look as organic and hyped up as possible and then Iβd just so happen to be like βomg you guys it's on saleβ and post a link. Which is skeevy as shit and also illegal af in the US.
Itβs like the insta/tiktok girlies saying βlink in bioβ to get around saying βhereβs a product I make money on if you buy itβ because they want to sound like your friend because people are more likely to impulse buy stuff if a βfriendβ is recommending something.
Theyβre also trusting that everyone knows βlink in bioβ means βaffiliate linkβ which is technically not enough of a disclosure but whatever.
This is why I tag all my own book promos with βaffiliate linksβ because depending on which storefront you buy Hunger Pangs from, I may get a kickback from the vender which I do to help mediate the fees I lose from distribution. Itβs not muchβliteral pennies in some casesβbut Iβm still legally required to state it.
Itβs also why when I do post products I use or like, I make a point of letting people know Iβm not an affiliate and not sponsored because despite the legal ramifications these people are flirting with by not disclosing their affiliate status, I want to be fully transparent with my followers when it comes to me trying to sell them things.
Yβall keep my lights on by reading my work and through my ko-fi and patreon. I am not about to risk that trust for the sake of some shitty vibrator sales from a sketch-ass drop shipper who wants me to pretend Iβm not selling you things.
So, yeah. People do successfully sell stuff on here. A lot of us small indie creators sell our own work all the time.
But there are also drop-ship sellers on here who get enough of a kick-back from affiliate links to make selling cutesy kitsch stuff worth their time on here. Theyβre just making sure you donβt know youβre being marketed to.
Throwback to when I openly talked about this and got blocked by several huge βmemeβ blogs that were actually drop shippers who didnβt like me lifting up the rock and exposing how they hide their ads in plain sight lol
Hey, Iβm going to hold your hand when I say this, but if you didnβt realize these types of posts/blogs were adsβ¦ thatβs okay! They are designed to trick you!
These type of undeclared sellers are relying on you believing that Tumblr is different from other social media platforms where the advertising is usually more blatant. They are also relying on your trust in your community not to put undisclosed ads onto your dash.
After all, everyone knows Tumblr is a sinkhole where profit goes to die and everyone hates ads. Why would anyone waste time doing that hereβ¦ unless they can adapt what theyβre doing to make you think youβre not being marketed to, because Tumblr as a user base would never allow that kind of thing. Right?
Turns out, not so much.
Some people might say, βwell thatβs just obvious! Youβd have to be really silly not to realize it!β
And maybe it was obvious to them.
I know it was obvious to me. But I also know I have enough online experience to play βspot the affiliate linkβ and enough knowledge as a indie author about how those links are supposed to be disclosed by law, to know when someone is being dishonest and trying to make a post seem organic and not like an ad.
But not everyone has the same knowledge or life experiences to put the context clues together, and thatβs why I wrote the above post because many, many, many people on here are unaware they are reblogging adsβusually while talking about how much they hate ads!
Youβre not dumb or silly or worthless or any of the unkind things some people are calling themselves in the notes. You just needed more information. Happily I was able to provide it and now you know what to look for. Go forth and scroll with newfound knowledge π«‘
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Demons and monsters that torture people because they feed on human suffering are so dumb. People are suffering everywhere my guy go literally any place and take a deep whiff.
Monster that feeds on suffering becomes a professional caretaker for people with chronic pain and terminal illnesses. They can't change the fact that these people are suffering, but they help a bit and in the meantime they're fat and happy off that Sweet Sweet ambient pain in the air.
Two towns over there's a demon lord trying to get their cult to abduct people for torture, but they keep getting stopped by heroes and the like, so they're barely scraping by. Meanwhile Belogarth the Registered PCA is chowing down on back pain, medication side effects and looming mortality for eight hours a day and has become the most powerful demon on earth without realizing it.
"But don't their clients feel weird knowing that they're feeding off their suffering?" No they think it's hilarious and they're real shits about it.
Finally a medical professional who believes that they are in pain. Because the fucker is actively chowing down on your agony. Not only am I going to get treated by them I'm going to invite all of my chronically ill friends to come as well.
Turns out if you treat the pain then the humans will bring you more humans who are suffering. It's like a restaurant where the waiter is so impressed by your ability to eat food they're giving you more on the house
They say things like "well, it's a real feast day for Belogarth today!" and "if my meds are held up at customs again I'm gonna put Belogarth in a food coma" and Belogarth is the one feeling weird about it
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Its been ages since I made one of these, I'm happy to be making phenakistoscopes again!
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A Life Hidden: The Burden of Chronic Illness That I Rarely Talk About
Being ill is hard.Β What an obvious thing to say β and yet how often it goes unspoken.Β Iβve written about many aspects of life with long-te
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Just upgraded
So fuckface FINALLY sent my medical records to the new ob/gyn, and they called me to... set up a new patient appointment. Friday of next week. I feel like I've really been taken for a ride, and I am going to scream.
I called them last week crying because I have been bleeding for 4 months straight, and the surgery that was hopefully going to fix that was canceled because I missed a fucking phone call that showed up as a spam risk that I was never told to expect, and my doctor seemed in no hurry to reschedule it. They told me they would get me in with one of their other surgeons ASAP once I sorted the payment, which I did, in plenty of time to have kept my original surgery date if my doctor gave a single solitary shit.
Then all of a sudden they needed my medical records. I don't understand why because the hospital HAS the relevant ones. I got the ultrasound that showed the cyst done there. My doctor made me wait an entire month for an appointment where he barely looked at me before ordering a surgery I had to wait ANOTHER month for. He made that decision based on the ultrasound. And the reason I was switching doctors was because they were out of office the entire next week and I am trying my damnedest to get this surgery done in the relative Covid lull. So now I'm stuck waiting for Fuckface. Again.
I called them the day they were back in the office, and they told me they didn't know if they had got the request for my records, but that they would tell the doctor. Who is of course out of office AGAIN. Why the FUCK do they need the doctor's approval to send paperwork that is the office staff's job? Receptionist at the new place was completely baffled over that, too. Only when I call the next day, I find out he has refused to send them unless I come in and sign release forms. As fucking ususal, nobody called to inform me of this, and I would have just been sitting here wasting more time if I had not called myself. So I rushed over and signed that, and legally they couldn't stonewall me anymore as punishment for standing up for myself.
And the next day I got a call for the intake appointment. That they are not actually moving mountains and earth to get me like they had promised, and that I didn't even know I NEEDED. I thought I was doing all of this to get the surgery done before schools reopen and Covid surges again because I cannot protect myself by masking if they are gonna put me under and even if I begged and pleaded, I know the best I am gonna get out of anyone here is a promise to use a useless surgical mask. If they don't just send me to the psych ward for "Covid anxiety." I thought I might have to do a surgery consult at most. If you're making me truly start at Zero then why the actual fuck did I have to wait until they got my records to even make an appointment? I could have made it LAST WEEK and been ready to go tomorrow when they finally got my files.
I just feel so fucking frustrated and hopeless. WHY has an entire summer's worth of phone calls and appointments and begging and pleading amounted to jack fucking shit? I'm used to being treated like shit over the fibro, but this is not a mysterious Symptoms Disorder where all of my tests come back normal. I have literally been bleeding for 4 months straight. It COULD be cancer because the ultrasound found a cyst. And now I'm starting all over again at Square One? This should have been dealt with MONTHS ago.
I have lost my entire summer to this. My house is a goddamned disaster zone. I've not had the time to get in touch with a landscaper over the literal fucking trees growing out of my bushes where they always shove my leaves instead of properly removing them. I'm still sleeping on this shitty awful mattress that is doing no wonders for my back. And I still need to schedule with my dentist to get these cavities taken care of. But I can't do that until I know when the other fucking surgery is because I would like to not be hemorrhaging to death first! Oh, and they've dragged this out so long I may actually have my neurologist's appointment first. I was finally going to commit to being tested for POTS, but how the fuck do I schedule that grueling ordeal amidst all this other bullshit? I'll probably have to wait another 3 months. Also I have no clean clothes left to wear to any of these appointments because between the suspected POTS and 4 months worth of blood loss, I am TERRIFIED to use the stairs. I always get dizzy on them anymore, and it is truly a race against time to get to the top before I pass out. I'm afraid I'll lose that race, now.
I just don't know what to do, anymore, I've been throwing insane amounts of money at gacha games because I genuinely do not expect to live long enough to need my savings. I just keep getting sicker and sicker, and the sicker I get, the less interested anybody is in helping. They'd treat a stray dog better than a disabled person who is LITERALLY PAYING THEM to PRETEND to care.
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The John I. Jones House
Oak Park, Illinois
circa 1887
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