Highlight from Diego’s stream..
like dont be a dick scoob
i can never get Caesar right
my latest illustration! an ode to my troubled love/hate relationship with clutter.
Finally had some time to take pics of our plant project.
Succulent + Cacti, lovingly arranged by hand and accented with Italian sea glass + terra cotta from the Amalfi Coast.
Please help us.
I am 25 years old and recently graduated from college. I came to Japan in June under the impression that I would be reunited with my husband and my cats in November. I am now in danger of losing that possibility.
The company I am working with originally said they would support my husband’s move with me, but now has said they won’t. The cats must take a final medical exam before they arrive, and must also receive a seal of approval from an appointed veterinarian. The seal alone costs $121 per cat, and I estimate the vet bills will be even higher. After asking a lawyer how much it might cost for my husband’s visa, he estimated over $2000.
Even though I work and travel an average of 10 to 15 hours every day, I don’t have any way of paying for such large, unexpected funds. My laptop has broken, I pay an average of $200 for travel costs each month, and the light at the end of the tunnel for all of this hard work was that I would see my family again this November. We were supposed to be able to be comfortable and secure. This possibility is becoming less and less likely.
I can’t lose them again. My family is the reason I am still here. My cats were with me through The Great Tohoku Disaster when we lived in Fukushima. Even being separated for a few months has been heartbreaking. I can’t bear for that few months to become forever. I have already had too many painful goodbyes.
We have until the end of October. I need my family. Please, please help us. God bless you all.
Signal boost the fuck out of this, please!
We all like to talk about that “Running like Naruto" phase that all dorky weaboo kids go trough, but what we don not talk enough about is the later “Sitting and eating like L" phase that all dorky weaboo teenagers go trough
"its me or your waifu"
start packing your fucking bags