Dried Pickle Man and the FancyFam need your help!I’m going to lay this out quick and dirty.I a

Dried Pickle Man and the FancyFam need your help!I’m going to lay this out quick and dirty.I am disabled. DHS just slashed my SNAP.My girlfriend Bear is the one with the job.Bear has injured her knee.And Bear has no insurance.Bear needs imaging, possibly surgery, and several WEEKS of rest.  She can go to school still, but she can’t work in a kitchen.We’re going to be in trouble very, very quickly.WHEN WE KNOW MORE we will be putting together an actual fundraiser. Imaging and so on could take a couple of weeks, though, and who knows how far out the possible surgery will be.  So we need a hand in the meantime.IF YOU HAVE EVER ENJOYED PRIMAL BOG MONDAY’S OFFBEAT POSITIVITY, THE BOG NOW BECKONS.If you have felt love for Dried Pickle Man in all his wretched, gurgling glory;If you thrilled to Fancy’s adventures as she recovered from neglect and abuse with YOUR love and help;If you have ever wanted to explain to Etrigan how much you love his ridiculous little front teeth, or wanted to jiggle Raleigh’s fat tummy while he bleps, or marveled at Sid’s actual buttcheeks,Please consider helping.Here are the best ways to do that!I have an Etsy! There’s lots of different sorts of things there, so have a look! I will be adding more this week, and now that the holidays are over, the absolutely bananas fuckery I have been experiencing with the post should be DONE WITH.We have a Patreon where we make beautiful custom My Little Ponies! Supporting us here is the best way to keep us out of the red going forward.  We need more patrons. You can get in for a dollar and we welcome all pledge levels, but picking up a few $5 and $10 donations would make a big difference long-term.We have a Household Needs Wishlist on Amazon that includes some necessities for the cats as well as ourselves. You don’t have to order off Amazon, obviously, but it’s a convenient way to centralize a list. This will reduce our monthly costs.And if you want to donate directly:My Ko-Fi is AGannonMy Paypal.MeDuring my years on Tumblr, and earlier, on Livejournal, you have all proven incredible.  I hate asking for help. It’s humiliating, it’s unfair, and it feels gross. This is, however, what it is like to be poor and disabled.  You lurch from crisis to crisis, crying a lot more than you will admit, and hope you have enough time in between disasters to pay off a debt or two.I wish things were different. Oh, how I wish things were different.  Sadly, this is the timeline I’m in, and since I’m here with the best girl and the worst cats it’s the one I am going to stay in, TYVM.I apologize in advance if I do not thank everyone. I will try. I am also in the midst of one of the worst downswings I have ever had AND in the midst of a medical scare of my own (having a metaphorical heart is always great; an actual physical heart that is in your body is not always great), not to mention the stress all this is causing, so my memory is shot and I am an absolute fucking wreck.Please signal boost. Likes are great to show support and bookmark stuff, but I need eyes on this thing if we’re going to pull through. -- source link

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