jackfrostftw:

epitomeofsad:

transparent-alice:

her dress changes color to that of your blog

this is lovely

she has a snowflake patterned dress this is great

saraaharon:

here! have this little transp fish as a token of appreciation

tu-ex-suegro:



Nadie nunca supo como te llamabas, pero fuiste el más conocido, nadie liberó nunca tus sueños acumulados en tu barril. Nadie te preguntó si estabas de acuerdo con el mundo que vivías. Nadie te ofreció un futuro, pero no por eso te negaste al presente. Nadie te cambió la remera rota a rayas y roto pantalón, pero siempre los representastes como tus retazadas esperanzas. Nunca conocí tu casa, pero a la mía fuiste bienvenido. No tenías juguetes, pero jugabas sin vacilación. No tenías mamá, pero sabías lo que significa una. Le tenías miedo a las brujas, pero no le temías al verdadero monstruo: la pobreza. Sólo tenías una vieja gorra verde para el frío y para ocultar que en el fondo eras un adulto, porque la vida te hizo hombre a la fuerza. Sólo tenías unos zapatos de obrero y tu adversidad. Corazón coloso y barriga vacía, una aventura con palos y botellas viejas, garroteras y afectos. Enseñanzas y risas. Una vecindad que te vio y cambió para siempre, así como los que te vimos.


Revelation

So I’ve been feeling pretty shitty for the past couple of weeks, like sick shitty. My hair was falling out again, I had lost weight and I was a couple weeks late. I chalked it up to stress, after all, everybody get’s stressed. And I was working 30 hours a week with 16 hours of class. I barely am getting sleep keeping up with school and work, and the last time I had a day off was well..who knows when.

Not to mention I tend to drink a bit on the weekends, but I assumed that it was just my body under stress and alcohol.

However, last Wednesday I couldn’t get out of bed. See, the day before i had worked from 9AM-2PM then had class until 6, only to get home and rush through some math homeowork due the next day. I fell asleep exhausted and only for a couple of hours but overall fine.

Until I tried getting up for class that morning, I raised my head off the pillow and my vision swam. I could barely get myself into a sitting position, before the world rushed at me and I almost pitched forward out of my bed. I landed  back on my bed, and for the next couple of minutes tried to will my body to get out of bed, but every move made my vision blur and my head swirl, and I instinctively curled up into my bed and skipped my first class.

IN my hazy state of mind, I just tried to argue that I was probably dehydrated and exhausted, and some sleep would leave me fine. Wrong. I got up an hour later and barely made it to the kitchen before I got dizzy, I crawled into bed then and called it a day. The rest of the evening was filled with fevers, shakes, and what my roommate dubbed it “Jenn-dying-time”

The next day I dragged myself to work, and could barely function, I think my  manager got it and sent me home early. I took a midterm (failed), and crawled back into bed.

On Friday, I felt good enough to go to the health center for some tests, they took blood and piss and told me to call back in a couple of days. So I went home with some Ibuprophen and then went to work.

I called back today and I have been diagnosed with Chronic Mono, in other words, at any given time when my body is triggered by a number of issues (stress, simple illness, etc) I can get a flare up of mono. So every time I get sick, I got a huge chance of it turning to full blown mono.  So basically, I can have a flare up every other day.

I HATE EVERYTHING.




me

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