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  1. ‘Iran Had No Nukes Because Of My Deal!’ Obama HUMILIATES Trump Over War; ‘I Didn’t Fire A Missile’

    France Erupts In Clashes & Protests; Teargas Fired In Paris, Clashes In French Cities | WATCH France deployed…
    #NewsBeep #News #BreakingNews #BarackObama #breakingnews #DonaldTrump #Iran #Irandiplomacy #Irannucleardeal #Irannuclearprogramme #JCPOA #ObamaIranremarks #ObamaOhiospeech #ObamaTrumpclash #TrumpIranwar
    newsbeep.com/783622/

  2. Europe must still be online cuz my follower count is going up and not down. I know that will change shortly after the #EU has to go to bed. America doesn't do #MissKitty. I think I may have more followers from overseas + #Canada than from America. That tells me a lot. America is #fascist. Even Dems.

  3. ‘Iran Had No Nukes Because Of My Deal!’ Obama HUMILIATES Trump Over War; ‘I Didn’t Fire A Missile’

    France Erupts In Clashes & Protests; Teargas Fired In Paris, Clashes In French Cities | WATCH France deployed…
    #EuropeSays #Headlines #News #Europe #Europa #EU #Iran #BarackObama #DonaldTrump #IranDiplomacy #Irannucleardeal #IranNuclearProgramme #JCPOA #ObamaIranremarks #ObamaOhiospeech #ObamaTrumpclash #TrumpIranWar
    europesays.com/iran/340607/

  4. Late #stouturday check-in is my first #theBruery taste, the iconic Black Tuesday 2024

    This is a big one, lots of licorice, oak, fig, bourbon, and a spicy boozy finish. 19.7% danger zone

    Will I try more? I’m not sure. An interesting first try.

    #ItsAlwaysStoutSeason #CraftBeer #stout

  5. Today’s evidence of events in my second play-through of “Mass Effect (Legendary Edition.” Commander Ridley Shepard is now a Spectre and has a full crowd of people to use as her ‘Away Team.’

    #ShareYourGames #ME1 #MassEffectLegendaryEdition

  6. So you fucking wonder what the hell my problem is right? You wonder why I get enraged & say let the #homeless eat cake. But if my care is removed of course I'm leaving. The only option would be self-termination. This mother fucker is talking about fucking murder. I #voted #blue. 🤮🤮🤮 FUCK #TUREK!!!

  7. New York By Way of China

    My great-grandfather’s brother Phillip immigrated to America at 15, apprenticed as a fresco painter, joined a wagon train heading west, and spent years wandering through mining towns and lumber camps before returning to New York by way of Panama. I envy his wanderlust.

    bobmuellerwriter.com/new-york-

  8. New York By Way of China

    My great-grandfather’s brother Phillip immigrated to America at 15, apprenticed as a fresco painter, joined a wagon train heading west, and spent years wandering through mining towns and lumber camps before returning to New York by way of Panama. I envy his wanderlust.

    bobmuellerwriter.com/new-york-

  9. You're considerate compassion towards my existence would be greatly appreciated;

    #Disability #Poverty #Aging #Health
    🚨 URGENT HELP NEEDED TODAY 🚨

    I am a 48-year-old disabled man living in poverty, and I am struggling to survive.

    Every day is a battle against constant pain, sleepless nights, hunger, declining health, worsening vision, vertigo, mobility issues, cognitive decline, and the harsh reality that my disability income does not come close to covering the cost of living.

    I face impossible choices every day:

    Food or hygiene.
    Medication or necessities.
    Survival today or survival tomorrow.

    I have no safety net. No financial cushion. No family support. No meaningful support system.

    I am asking for help because I genuinely do not know how much longer I can continue carrying this burden alone.

    My Reality

    I live solely on SSDI.

    I have no health insurance.

    I do not drive.

    I live in a rural area with no public transportation, meaning everything I need must be delivered or depend on finding someone willing and able to help.

    My housing situation is unstable. Part of my rent is paid through helping maintain the property where I live, but my disabilities and declining health are making even those responsibilities increasingly difficult.

    I am aging in poverty, and every year brings new physical limitations, more pain, and greater uncertainty.

    I am not getting better.

    I am getting worse.

    My Health Is Declining

    My days are consumed by:

    Chronic pain
    Exhaustion
    High blood pressure fluctuations
    Vertigo and dizziness
    Poor mobility
    Knee, hip, ankle, and joint pain
    Numbness and weakness in my hands
    Cognitive and executive functioning decline
    Vision problems and light sensitivity
    Dental issues
    Anxiety, PTSD, and Bipolar Disorder

    Some days my vision becomes a fuzzy blur. Bright light hurts. Low light makes basic tasks difficult.

    If I sit too long, my joints lock up.

    If I stand too long, my legs burn and stiffen.

    If I lie down, pain spreads throughout my body.

    Simple daily activities that most people take for granted are becoming harder and harder to accomplish.

    Why I Am Reaching Out

    I am exhausted.

    Physically.

    Mentally.

    Emotionally.

    Spiritually.

    I have spent years contacting organizations, charities, government agencies, advocacy programs, nonprofits, and anyone I could think of for help.

    Most of the time I receive lists of resources, referrals, phone numbers, websites, and suggestions.

    What I do not receive are results.

    I desperately need someone willing to understand my actual circumstances and help create real, concrete solutions.

    I do not need more lists.

    I need advocacy.

    I need a social worker or case manager who can help navigate housing, healthcare, benefits, food security, transportation, and long-term stability.

    I know resources exist.

    I simply cannot seem to access them on my own.

    A Recent Example

    A few months ago, I developed a serious dental problem.

    The pain became so severe that my landlord had to take me to the emergency room simply to obtain antibiotics.

    After extensive effort and repeated requests, I was able to receive an examination and X-rays, only to be referred elsewhere for additional care I could not afford and could not reliably travel to.

    Multiple emails and follow-ups produced little more than apologies and delays.

    This experience reflects a much larger problem:

    Many disabled people are given information about help.

    Far fewer are actually able to obtain that help.

    What I Need Most
    Immediate Needs
    Food and groceries
    Hygiene supplies
    Clothing
    Medical and dental care
    Transportation assistance
    Household necessities
    Relief from immediate financial crisis
    Long-Term Needs
    Stable, permanent housing
    Consistent food security
    Reliable healthcare access
    Advocacy and case management
    A sustainable future with dignity and security

    My greatest need is stability.

    I need a forever home where I can live safely for the rest of my life without constantly fearing homelessness, displacement, or crisis.

    This Is About Dignity

    This is not a request for luxury.

    It is a plea for dignity.

    Poverty is expensive.

    Disability is exhausting.

    Hunger is cruel.

    Isolation is crushing.

    I am trying to survive while my body and mind continue to deteriorate.

    Despite everything, I continue to fight every day.

    I continue to hope.

    I continue to ask for help.

    Financial Needs
    Today's Goal

    $8,455

    Annual Survival Need

    $27,255

    Monthly Survival Need

    $1,500

    Immediate Stabilization Goal

    $25,000

    Long-Term Housing and Security Goal

    $5,000,000

    A stable, accessible, permanent property would not only give me safety and security, but potentially allow me to spend the remainder of my life helping others who struggle as I have.

    How You Can Help
    Donate

    🔗 PayPal:
    paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…

    💸 Cash App:
    $woctxphotog

    Share

    If you cannot donate, please share this with others.

    Every dollar helps.

    Every share matters.

    Every act of compassion makes a difference.

    Final Words

    I am tired.

    I am hungry.

    I am in pain.

    I am scared of what tomorrow may bring.

    But I am still here, still fighting, and still hoping someone will hear me.

    If you have ever known hardship, loss, fear, hunger, loneliness, disability, or uncertainty, then you know that compassion can mean everything.

    Please help if you can.

    Thank you for taking the time to read my story.

    #MutualAid #Disabled #Disability #Poverty #Housing #Health #Healthcare #DentalHealth #FoodInsecurity #ChronicIllness #MentalHealth #PTSD #Bipolar #Survival #Support #Compassion #Empathy #Aging #Help #Dignity #Rent #Groceries #Hygiene #CommunitySupport #Life

  10. RE: lgbtqia.space/@aceofcosmicspac

    My AuDHD brain: cake? snack? Ugh...okay more organising...Taylor Swift on TV. Yes. Taylor SWIFT on tv before more things. Bored. Taylor Swift!

    Me: okay okay but we have to actually keep working so it's just on in the background, okay?

    My AuDHD brain, bopping: "you better calm down..."

    😂

    #AuDHD #neurodivergent #adhd #autism #funny #brain

  11. A white orchid that caught my eye called Lady of the Night. #flowers #bloomscroll

  12. Today's #parkrun: I wore my Chilly Yeti shirt (1st place in AG last year) to the run -- because it was 37F this morning!

    #running #photo #pnw

  13. I think people do meth deals near my house

  14. I managed to finish a thinggg
    My part of an art trade for Nahyon. 🧡

    #art #dragon #furry #digitalpainting

  15. i want the program to remember my preferences with the persistence it currently reserves for remembering the wrong window size

  16. I've added some more numbers to my #VerySpecificNumbers collection on my #Redbubble store!

    I want to see a world where very specific, nerdy numbers from mathematics and science are celebrated just like sports players' numbers on jerseys are.

    This new collection includes a lot of constants of convergent series, more primes I learned about via OEIS, and what would've been the first odd perfect number...if only 22021 were prime!

    redbubble.com/people/MOULEOFFI

    #Math #Mathematics #Maths #FediGiftShop

  17. Every time the military jets fly over my neighborhood on their way to open the University of Texas home game, I have to ask if UT's got a home game, or if the Texas Air National Guard is trying to start Civil War 2. I'm let down by both options.

    #UTexas #Longhorns #AustinTX

  18. Quick trip to VA for my niece’s Sweet 16. I may be more than 3 times that number, but I’m feeling pretty good.

  19. #Joke #Humour

    Life after retirement

    After my retirement from the company I worked at for 50 years, I looked forward to some relaxation time and putting my feet up. My wife had other ideas... she insisted I take her to the local shopping center every day.

    Like most men, I found shopping boring and preferred to get in and out.

    She’s like most women - loves to browse and leaves me with endless time to fill.

    Yesterday my dear wife received the following letter, from the local shopping center:

    Dear Mrs. Harris,

    Over the past six months, your husband has caused quite a commotion in our store.

    We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced to ban both of you from the store.

    Our complaints against your husband, Mr. Harris, are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance cameras:

    June 15: Randomly placed boxes of condoms and/or pregnancy tests in other people's carts.

    June 21: Took bicycles for a "test drive."

    July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.

    July 7: He made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women’s restroom.

    July 10: Set up a valet parking sign in front of the shopping center.

    July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice: “Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away.”

    This caused the employee to leave her assigned station and receive a reprimand from her Supervisor that in turn resulted in a union grievance, causing management to lose time; and costing the company money. We don’t have a Code 3.

    August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&Ms on layaway.

    August 14: Moved a “CAUTION – WET FLOOR” sign to a carpeted area.

    August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told children he’d invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding department to which twenty children obliged.

    August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed “Why can’t you people just leave me alone?” EMTs were called.

    September 4: Looked right into a security camera and used it as a mirror while he picked his nose.

    September 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.

    September 23: Organized shopping cart races.

    October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly humming the “Mission Impossible” theme.

    October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his “Madonna Look” using different sizes of funnels.

    October 13: Asked a clerk, while holding a box of condoms, where the fitting room was.

    October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled “PICK ME! PICK ME!”.

    October 22: When an announcement came over the loudspeaker, he assumed a fetal position and screamed “OH NO! IT’S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!”

    And last, but not least:

    October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited a while; then yelled very loudly “Hey! There’s no toilet paper in here!” One of the clerks passed out.

  20. You're considerate compassion towards my existence would be greatly appreciated;

    #Disability #Poverty #Aging #Health
    🚨 URGENT HELP NEEDED TODAY 🚨

    I am a 48-year-old disabled man living in poverty, and I am struggling to survive.

    Every day is a battle against constant pain, sleepless nights, hunger, declining health, worsening vision, vertigo, mobility issues, cognitive decline, and the harsh reality that my disability income does not come close to covering the cost of living.

    I face impossible choices every day:

    Food or hygiene.
    Medication or necessities.
    Survival today or survival tomorrow.

    I have no safety net. No financial cushion. No family support. No meaningful support system.

    I am asking for help because I genuinely do not know how much longer I can continue carrying this burden alone.

    My Reality

    I live solely on SSDI.

    I have no health insurance.

    I do not drive.

    I live in a rural area with no public transportation, meaning everything I need must be delivered or depend on finding someone willing and able to help.

    My housing situation is unstable. Part of my rent is paid through helping maintain the property where I live, but my disabilities and declining health are making even those responsibilities increasingly difficult.

    I am aging in poverty, and every year brings new physical limitations, more pain, and greater uncertainty.

    I am not getting better.

    I am getting worse.

    My Health Is Declining

    My days are consumed by:

    Chronic pain
    Exhaustion
    High blood pressure fluctuations
    Vertigo and dizziness
    Poor mobility
    Knee, hip, ankle, and joint pain
    Numbness and weakness in my hands
    Cognitive and executive functioning decline
    Vision problems and light sensitivity
    Dental issues
    Anxiety, PTSD, and Bipolar Disorder

    Some days my vision becomes a fuzzy blur. Bright light hurts. Low light makes basic tasks difficult.

    If I sit too long, my joints lock up.

    If I stand too long, my legs burn and stiffen.

    If I lie down, pain spreads throughout my body.

    Simple daily activities that most people take for granted are becoming harder and harder to accomplish.

    Why I Am Reaching Out

    I am exhausted.

    Physically.

    Mentally.

    Emotionally.

    Spiritually.

    I have spent years contacting organizations, charities, government agencies, advocacy programs, nonprofits, and anyone I could think of for help.

    Most of the time I receive lists of resources, referrals, phone numbers, websites, and suggestions.

    What I do not receive are results.

    I desperately need someone willing to understand my actual circumstances and help create real, concrete solutions.

    I do not need more lists.

    I need advocacy.

    I need a social worker or case manager who can help navigate housing, healthcare, benefits, food security, transportation, and long-term stability.

    I know resources exist.

    I simply cannot seem to access them on my own.

    A Recent Example

    A few months ago, I developed a serious dental problem.

    The pain became so severe that my landlord had to take me to the emergency room simply to obtain antibiotics.

    After extensive effort and repeated requests, I was able to receive an examination and X-rays, only to be referred elsewhere for additional care I could not afford and could not reliably travel to.

    Multiple emails and follow-ups produced little more than apologies and delays.

    This experience reflects a much larger problem:

    Many disabled people are given information about help.

    Far fewer are actually able to obtain that help.

    What I Need Most
    Immediate Needs
    Food and groceries
    Hygiene supplies
    Clothing
    Medical and dental care
    Transportation assistance
    Household necessities
    Relief from immediate financial crisis
    Long-Term Needs
    Stable, permanent housing
    Consistent food security
    Reliable healthcare access
    Advocacy and case management
    A sustainable future with dignity and security

    My greatest need is stability.

    I need a forever home where I can live safely for the rest of my life without constantly fearing homelessness, displacement, or crisis.

    This Is About Dignity

    This is not a request for luxury.

    It is a plea for dignity.

    Poverty is expensive.

    Disability is exhausting.

    Hunger is cruel.

    Isolation is crushing.

    I am trying to survive while my body and mind continue to deteriorate.

    Despite everything, I continue to fight every day.

    I continue to hope.

    I continue to ask for help.

    Financial Needs
    Today's Goal

    $8,455

    Annual Survival Need

    $27,255

    Monthly Survival Need

    $1,500

    Immediate Stabilization Goal

    $25,000

    Long-Term Housing and Security Goal

    $5,000,000

    A stable, accessible, permanent property would not only give me safety and security, but potentially allow me to spend the remainder of my life helping others who struggle as I have.

    How You Can Help
    Donate

    🔗 PayPal:
    paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…

    💸 Cash App:
    $woctxphotog

    Share

    If you cannot donate, please share this with others.

    Every dollar helps.

    Every share matters.

    Every act of compassion makes a difference.

    Final Words

    I am tired.

    I am hungry.

    I am in pain.

    I am scared of what tomorrow may bring.

    But I am still here, still fighting, and still hoping someone will hear me.

    If you have ever known hardship, loss, fear, hunger, loneliness, disability, or uncertainty, then you know that compassion can mean everything.

    Please help if you can.

    Thank you for taking the time to read my story.

    #MutualAid #Disabled #Disability #Poverty #Housing #Health #Healthcare #DentalHealth #FoodInsecurity #ChronicIllness #MentalHealth #PTSD #Bipolar #Survival #Support #Compassion #Empathy #Aging #Help #Dignity #Rent #Groceries #Hygiene #CommunitySupport #Life

  21. This was the highlight of my day, blocking Barack Obama.

  22. Was running out of disk space on my laptop. podman system prune freed up over 500GB of pre-historic crap 😬

  23. Just had to go out and rescue my bin which wes at risk of heading over to Ardnamurchan. Could hear it being blown down the garden path.

    It's wild out there, and still to reach peak windspeed. Power's still on, though.

    Rather doubt I'll get much sleep tonight!

    #StormBoelo
    #Scotland
    #InnerHebrides
    #IslandLife

  24. CW: Two-layered frosted pumpkin muffins engineering

    I built a second layer for my ubiquitous cake-box size to fit more frosted pumpkin muffins.

    Also chocolate-chip pumpkin muffins all piled in a mound because they’re not picky.

  25. 🚨 10 DAYS TO GO IN MY HOME STATE!

    📣 #MICHIGAN Democrats need your help!

    This is an #UnlikelyHeroes page *deliberately* featuring Dems running in RED districts to boost statewide turnout & force Republicans to defend their turf.

    Donate today!

    secure.actblue.com/donate/mi26

  26. 🚨 10 DAYS TO GO IN MY HOME STATE!

    📣 #MICHIGAN Democrats need your help!

    This is an #UnlikelyHeroes page *deliberately* featuring Dems running in RED districts to boost statewide turnout & force Republicans to defend their turf.

    Donate today! #Blue26

    secure.actblue.com/donate/mi26h...

    Chip in!

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