growing up I've had a friend or two with cancer. You think when you're younger it will never happen to someone you know or someone you love but when it does, you're often left devastated.
last week I was told my cousin was really sick. she has bilaterial retinoblastoma. although this cancer has a really high cure rate and we've started a treatment plan. we're not sure what's going to happen with the bills. an isurence company will only cover so much. My best friend and cousin are completely lost and over their head with this.
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DEAR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN by TascaFordGirl, literature
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DEAR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN
DEAR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN,
AR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN,
ALRIGHT I DON'T KNOW WHO IS SUCH A PORNO HATER AROUND HERE. BUT IF YOU WANT MY STORIES DOWN FINE. I WILL TAKE DOWN ALL MY DAMN STORIES. AND HANG UP MY PEN. IN FACT I MIGHT AS WELL JUST TAKE DOWN MY ACCOUNT SINCE I CAN'T MAKE ANYONE HAPPY WITH MY STORIES ANYMORE.
DO YOU THINK I CARE THAT YOU ARE PROBABLY A BOOK BURNER OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT? NO! GUESS WHAT I DON'T. SO YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE DOING SOCIETY A FAVOR? BY MAKING HOMESTUCK PORN NOT AROUND..?
YOU COULDN'T DEDICATE YOUR TIME TO DOING SOMETHING USEFUL RIGHT...? LIKE SAVING DYING ANIMALS... OR VOLUNTEERING TO FEED THE HOMELESS OR EVEN J
BITTER ENDING
Perhaps it was what I did, maybe something I said.
But now my only goal, is for you to be dead.
My heart, my soul, are not something for you upon to tread.
Your lies so bitter and cruel only lead to my wetted eyes.
So my love, say your worldy good byes,
It is time that one of us dies.
I shall take back what once was mine,
I will break the ties that bind.
I will leave you, in your blood behind.
Your bones I shall rend,
Your heart I shall burn.
I will break you down,
I will make you hurt.
It's time for you to taste the dirt.
I'll fill your mind, body and soul with hurt.
Beg for mercy, I'll show none.
You're life is
Arkayn's and Acelia's Journal Entry by TascaFordGirl, literature
Literature
Arkayn's and Acelia's Journal Entry
Arkayn's Journal Entry
Damn. What a long day. That cheeky little shit, I couldn't help but snicker to myself. She was as infuriating as she was adorable. She was all alone.. like me.. But.. with her maybe I wouldn't be alone. I could protect her, take care of her. My anger hovered in my soul, keeping a tight grip on my heart. Sure it would be pretty hard to get her to trust me.. but the best things in life.. are worth the wait.
Only one question stayed on my mind... would she understand... what would she do when she knew what I really was.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Acelia's Journal
Today was different compared to most days. It was a day
May 20th 1964
Dear Mr. President,
Lyndon B. Johnson,
My name is Andrew Larran, and I am here to tell you what you're doing to my country. The
country you're supposed to be in charge of man. The country you're supposed to lead to life not death. I
wonder, do you even stop and think about all the people you kill? Man, how can you live with
yourself?
You're so full of hate. You say you're the country's spokesman; but do you even hear the words
we're sending you? Millions strong, we marched to your hallowed halls of white, yeah man, that's
right. You’re no better than me. I'm not running, but you're hiding behind your marble
growing up I've had a friend or two with cancer. You think when you're younger it will never happen to someone you know or someone you love but when it does, you're often left devastated.
last week I was told my cousin was really sick. she has bilaterial retinoblastoma. although this cancer has a really high cure rate and we've started a treatment plan. we're not sure what's going to happen with the bills. an isurence company will only cover so much. My best friend and cousin are completely lost and over their head with this.
IF YOU HAVE A TUMBLR COULD YOU REBLOG THIS POST? OR CHECK OUT THE DONATION PAGE? EVERY DOLLAR COUNTS.
IF YOU MAKE A
DEAR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN by TascaFordGirl, literature
Literature
DEAR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN
DEAR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN,
AR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN,
ALRIGHT I DON'T KNOW WHO IS SUCH A PORNO HATER AROUND HERE. BUT IF YOU WANT MY STORIES DOWN FINE. I WILL TAKE DOWN ALL MY DAMN STORIES. AND HANG UP MY PEN. IN FACT I MIGHT AS WELL JUST TAKE DOWN MY ACCOUNT SINCE I CAN'T MAKE ANYONE HAPPY WITH MY STORIES ANYMORE.
DO YOU THINK I CARE THAT YOU ARE PROBABLY A BOOK BURNER OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT? NO! GUESS WHAT I DON'T. SO YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE DOING SOCIETY A FAVOR? BY MAKING HOMESTUCK PORN NOT AROUND..?
YOU COULDN'T DEDICATE YOUR TIME TO DOING SOMETHING USEFUL RIGHT...? LIKE SAVING DYING ANIMALS... OR VOLUNTEERING TO FEED THE HOMELESS OR EVEN J
BITTER ENDING
Perhaps it was what I did, maybe something I said.
But now my only goal, is for you to be dead.
My heart, my soul, are not something for you upon to tread.
Your lies so bitter and cruel only lead to my wetted eyes.
So my love, say your worldy good byes,
It is time that one of us dies.
I shall take back what once was mine,
I will break the ties that bind.
I will leave you, in your blood behind.
Your bones I shall rend,
Your heart I shall burn.
I will break you down,
I will make you hurt.
It's time for you to taste the dirt.
I'll fill your mind, body and soul with hurt.
Beg for mercy, I'll show none.
You're life is
Arkayn's and Acelia's Journal Entry by TascaFordGirl, literature
Literature
Arkayn's and Acelia's Journal Entry
Arkayn's Journal Entry
Damn. What a long day. That cheeky little shit, I couldn't help but snicker to myself. She was as infuriating as she was adorable. She was all alone.. like me.. But.. with her maybe I wouldn't be alone. I could protect her, take care of her. My anger hovered in my soul, keeping a tight grip on my heart. Sure it would be pretty hard to get her to trust me.. but the best things in life.. are worth the wait.
Only one question stayed on my mind... would she understand... what would she do when she knew what I really was.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Acelia's Journal
Today was different compared to most days. It was a day
May 20th 1964
Dear Mr. President,
Lyndon B. Johnson,
My name is Andrew Larran, and I am here to tell you what you're doing to my country. The
country you're supposed to be in charge of man. The country you're supposed to lead to life not death. I
wonder, do you even stop and think about all the people you kill? Man, how can you live with
yourself?
You're so full of hate. You say you're the country's spokesman; but do you even hear the words
we're sending you? Millions strong, we marched to your hallowed halls of white, yeah man, that's
right. You’re no better than me. I'm not running, but you're hiding behind your marble
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[x] Achluophobia - Fear of darkness...
[x] Acrophobia - Fear of heights...
[x] Agliophobia - Fear of pain...
[ ] Agoraphobia - Fear of open spaces or crowds...
[ ] Agyrophobia - Fear of crossing the street...
[ ] Aichmophobia - Fear of needles or pointed objects...
[ ] Amaxophobia - Fear of riding in a car...
[ ] Androphobia - Fear of men...
[ ] Anginophobia - Fear of angina or choking...
[ ] Anthrophobia - Fear of flowers...
[ ] Anthropophobia - Fear of people or society...
[ ] Aphenphosmphobia - Fear of being touched...
[ ] Arachnophobia - Fear of spiders...
[ ] Arithmophobia - Fear of nu
What do you want me to say? I love wolves, my nick name is Wolfie. I own a horse, and some mostly wolf dogs. As well as a Lanchanshere Heeler. I love to draw, and I love to write. Mostly I work on my novel, however I write fanfiction also (See Homestuck series) Gamzee is my favorite troll, and I think he's motherfucking awesome. I love fast cars, my chainsaw and my family. Anything else?
Gamzee!
Favourite Visual Artist
Nato Hatori
Favourite Movies
Rocky Horror Picture Show
Favourite TV Shows
True Blood
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
The Doors/BOTDF/Eluvetie/Cannibal Corpse
Favourite Books
Dragon Actually
Favourite Writers
G.A Aiken
Favourite Games
Spyro??
Favourite Gaming Platform
>.> errr...
Tools of the Trade
My computer, my wood burning gun, my sketch book, my hands, my wonderfurrrl imagination erm Homestuckish inspiration?
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Well, according to this I'm fearless : ) I answered totally honestly. It'd be no fun if you didn't D :
[] Achluophobia - Fear of darkness...
[] Acrophobia - Fear of heights...
[] Agliophobia - Fear of pain...
[ ] Agoraphobia - Fear of open spaces or crowds...
[ ] Agyrophobia - Fear of crossing the street...
[ ] Aichmophobia - Fear of needles or pointed objects...
[ ] Amaxophobia - Fear of riding in a car...
[ ] Androphobia - Fear of men...
[ ] Anginophobia - Fear of angina or choking...
[ ] Anthrophobia - Fear of flowers...
[ ] Anthropophobia - Fear of people or society...
[X ] Aphenphosmphobia - Fear of being touched... (welp
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