ufokidddo:

finished pieces for my art show at Helikon Gallery on Saturday :^)

lf-illustration:
“ Grudges © Livia Fălcaru / 2016
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lf-illustration:

Grudges © Livia Fălcaru / 2016

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night-rooms:

some cards I created for the beautiful @videogxrl for her birthday

bleeply:

at peace in her own little world ;; / ig

sweetandsavageautistic:

TEMPER TANTRUMS ARE NOT THE SAME AS MELTDOWNS.

DON’T TREAT MELTDOWNS AS A WAY OF SOMEONE GETTING ATTENTION. 

hotcommunist:

hotcommunist:

alexa the DWP putting the lives of disabled people at risk is so sad play despacito

(sorry, I couldn’t resist.)

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as of 22nd June, have been denied any PIP (personal independence payment) by the dwp. It has been taken from me completely, despite me sitting for an hour and a half with their private company assessor (not a doctor) and describing every single aspect of my ailments and trauma in excruciating detail, and supplying a letter from my doctor declaring me categorically unfit for work.

I am physically disabled with ehlers danlos syndrome - a connective tissue disorder that causes agonising pain in all my joints and makes me prone to dislocating major ones at any given time (most recently my jaw).

I am also severely mentally ill. I have bipolar disorder, ptsd, and GAD (generalised anxiety disorder), which are a hellish combination. I’m prone to self harm in manic spells, pacing, panic attacks, and vivid abuse flashbacks that have made it impossible for me to work. It’s exhausting and I’m tired all the time. I suffer constantly from suicidal ideation, even medicated properly.

Anyone who follows me/has looked at my uk politics tag will know that it’s been a constant and frustrating struggle for me to even get my pittance, but losing my pip would mean I have just 200£ a month.

That’s to cover all my bills. My food, my phone, cat food, my rent, and most importantly my travel. My home is severely abusive. I leave the house at 6.30am and stay out until I’m nearly falling asleep with pain and exhaustion. I’ve been beaten before. My parents gaslight me constantly and are homophobic or ableist depending on what mood they’re in. They blame me for this, and will not help. Not even in the slightest way.

The prospect of struggling to be able to buy food is incredibly bad for my eating disorder too. I’ve tried so fucking hard to recover this past year, and something like this makes it so risky to relapse. I cannot survive on this little money, and I don’t say that lightly.

I am going to appeal, but that could take 6 weeks, and that’s the best case scenario. I’ve waited 12 weeks to even get the result of this assessment, and I do not have any money for however long this takes.

please, for the love of god, if you have any spare money that you can donate to help me, my paypal is tinykestrel@gmail.com

Even the smallest amount would help. If you can’t donate please please reblog.

Thank you so much, from my lesbian ass and miss agnez:

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hey lads, I’m still not getting paid and I’m really scared, please reblog/donate if you can!!