Abide by the Vibe: Boost



“We all abide by the vibe we create for ourselves.”

When one is in trouble, one should seek help.

There is no shame in getting a boost from someone.

“We all abide by the vibe we create for ourselves.”

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Help an Artist Out

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EDIT: The amount of money needed for the surgery is $678.22. I’ll make a tumblr post when that goal is reached, along with the results of the surgery. My dog, Bruce, is really great. My dad has health problems. He had a stroke while taking Bruce for a walk, and Bruce carried him on his back until they reached the house. We’ve had him for eight years.

My dog needs liver surgery for a tumor, and we’re selling furniture to get money, but we don’t think it’ll be enough. We can barely afford food each month, and on top of that, we’re trying to move cross-country. I’m setting up art commissions, but I don’t know how. How would I go about doing this? I guess it would be name-your-own-price. my deviantart can be found here. Every bit helps. A signal boost would be appreciated, to help spread the word. Drop me an ask if you’re interested!
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I will be helping out with what I can. I am not in a position to give much, but even in my current circumstances, I believe helping others in need is important. Please find it in your heart to do what is right. <3

If you can, please donate to distykisaragi@aol.com via PayPal.

Entrapped in One’s Bubble

At my worse, I found myself trapped in my own “bubble” of sorts.

I kept myself hidden behind an invisible, make-believe barrier that supposedly shielded me from the world.

Little did I know at the time, I was in full-blown denial about my various problems.

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Appreciation

There are many people out there and counting who deserve my utmost gratitude. ‘Thank you’ does not do enough justice for everyone who has supported me through the tough times. I am a stronger person nowadays because I have individuals who are looking out for my best interest. I am truly blessed.

Never Alone

I used to be Mr. Lonely all of the time. Too reluctant to admit my own desolation, I tried to put up a front that everything was OK for me, that everything was all good when they weren’t. Continue reading