On Hiatus

I’m not going to sugar coat it or use cute words to describe my situation because it’s anything but. I broke my foot a little over a month ago, and for that reason alone I was fired. My job was what kept my Mother and I afloat. I moved here to help her out because she needs it, and I being the only person in our family to give a damn about her came because I’m not a heartless baboon. 

We won’t have a roof over our heads soon, no food, no anything. I’ve sold every little thing that I own besides this laptop to make sure we eat. I figured at some point I’d be able to land another job even if it meant walking on my broken foot because hey money is important, right? 

I’ve yet to land one because one I walk into the interview they notice the boot, or ask me why I’m walking with a limp. Life is hard enough without having to worry about not having a roof over your head. I’m fine with eating a packet of ramen a day. I can live with that. I just wish that my Mother didn’t have to. With her lupus, and back injury (reason why she hasn’t been able to work) I want her to at least be a bit happy, and taken care of.

So, I’m begging right now I am begging anyone who will help me, please.. Please! I haven’t given up on the job front, it’s just being slow since I’m a little handicapped at the moment. A little money would go a long way. Please help me, please help my mom. I can’t draw you anything, but maybe if you’d like I could make some icons, or write a drabble or hell I’ll even sing a song.. anything.. I’m scared, and I’ve got no one else to ask. My family won’t help, I’ve begged them until I was blue in the face. 

Please, if you can’t I’d appreciate the reblog.

If by some chance you can help the paypal email is: [email protected]

I’d be indebted to you forever, and God knows I’d appreciate it so very much.

Update: This will be my last few days with a roof over my head. I’ve been searching for jobs like crazy, and I’m not giving up on that. I just would rather not be on the streets again. The homeless shelter in the area is full, they aren’t accepting anyone for the next few months. I really don’t know what to do anymore. I’m doing what I can, or at least I think so anyways. If you could just reblog this and try to get the word out, even ask if anybody in the Myrtle Beach area needs help with anything, and I’ll gladly do it. 

I’ve been dreading having to do this but as time draws closer and money gets tighter, my options are running out very quickly here. I need homes for these two babies, the sooner the better. It’d be preferable if they went together, as they get along well and a new place is always a little less scary with a friend.

They’re names are Angus and Luna. Angus is a Maine Coon, possibly a mix, and Luna is an unknown breed. Both are housebroken and have lived around children, dogs, and other cats without any problems. 

Angus is very large, typical of his breed, and very outgoing and chatty. He will try to take part in your conversations, and wants to be friends with everyone. He likes to cuddle, particularly during movies. He does require some maintenance because of his fur length, and has a habit of trying to eat weird things like pieces of plastic and tassels.

Luna is unusually small for an adult cat; I don’t have any good photos of them standing next to each other but she could easily hide behind Angus. She’s timid and a little skittish, but very sweet and gentle. She’s never used her claws once, even when she clearly didn’t want to be handled. Her fur is medium length but doesn’t need brushing - it’s just short enough that it never matts. When she warms up to you, she likes to have her tummy pet, and is usually content to curl up in the window or a desk corner and watch TV with you or keep you company while you work. 

Luna isn’t fixed - I haven’t been able to afford the vet cost. She’ll need to be around neutered males only, as she is not a good size for breeding. Preferably, whoever she goes to will be able to get the surgery done.

Send me ‡ for my character’s reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.

The teen let her shoulders relax and she too backed down. She still stood in a defiant stance, ready to bolt or even attack if need be. Years of Trade World had made her paranoid of just about any reaction people had. 

"The only wirewolf." As those words hung in the air between them, a burst of chuckling escaped from Ty. Before he had escaped the facility, his home and prison for nearly two decades, he had almost resigned himself to the fact that he would die utterly alone.

But now...not only was he off of that blasted planet, not only was he among people again, he had actually managed to find someone just like him.

...Wait a minute....

His growling immediately cut off, and the snarl on his face slackened, ears perking up and eyes widening. It wasn't from fear, however; it was from realization.

The energy, how familiar it was when it shouldn't have been; the smell, which reminded him so much of himself; the behavior, a reaction just like his own; and that green glow in the girl's eye.

His posture relaxed as the pieces fell into place, and he tilted his head to one side, still staring at her with something akin to wonder.

So, good news and bad news. We got accepted at the place we like. We have a place.

But paying the deposit and our other bills still draws our account negative. We need help. Desperately. If we don’t get help, we risk losing the car, which means both of us will lose our jobs. Losing our jobs means losing the apartment. The high temps lately have been colder than 60F, and dropping rapidly. It’s going to start snowing soon. We can’t be on the streets when that happens.  

If you can donate anything, anything at all, even the smallest amount helps, please donate on paypal to [email protected]. 

Chelsea and I are also taking knitting commissions. We can make just about anything, but hats and mittens are the fastest and easiest. If you’d rather get something in return, come into either my askbox or her askbox. 

$50 will get us to a $0 balance instead of negative, so we really don’t need much, but anything more than that will be so so helpful, because it means we can get food and gas, and food and litter for the cats.