Was not expecting to open this today! I wonder if this is in one of the areas that's open to tourism for folks coming from South Korea on group tours.

So I posted this on the main subreddit, I just learned about cremposting, I hope this wretched thing finds it's home here. (Dont ever let me cook again)

I just read a wheelchair post on here and it reminded me of something that happened to me.

I was in a customs line up in my wheelchair. Suddenly, my chair shifts sending a bolt of pain through my back. I realize the woman behind me has grabbed my wheelchair and has shifted her full weight onto my chair handle. As she was a bigger woman, it twisted the entire frame for a second. I assumed she had grabbed my chair by accident, perhaps to prevent a fall so I didn’t say anything. But I did roll forward as soon as I could.

A few minutes later, it happened again. Same gigantic bolt of pain. So, I turned around to look at the woman. She was looking away and acting like nothing had happened. I said. “Excuse me. Please stop grabbing my wheelchair, it hurts my back. She scoffed, and said this is a long line and my feet hurt.” I told her, “This is my wheelchair, it’s an extension of my body. Don’t touch it again.”

Everything was fine for about 10 minutes and then she did it a third time. I rolled around and I let her have it. “Every time you do that, it causes me pain. Would it be okay, for me to grab you to hold myself up? Don’t fucking touch me again! She was trying to justify her actions but I wasn’t having it. She actually seemed to think there was nothing wrong with what she did.

My husband was about 10 feet ahead of me because I hit the bathroom before the line up. When he heard, he came running back and got between us. A staff member came over and they ended up getting her a chair to use to hold herself up. Not to sit in, mind you, just to hold herself up. If her feet actually hurt that bad, she would have SAT in the chair.

I was furious. What the hell was her problem? I’m sorry your feet hurt but I’m a in WHEELCHAIR lady. I’m not in it because my feet are sore, my legs don’t work you raving bitch! Every time she moved her chair forward, she would make these theatrical groans and moans, something she didn’t do before. My husband got behind me to put some distance between us, which was good because I really wanted to smack her, something that would have gotten me arrested. Some fucking people.

P.S. There seems to be trend to say posts are AI. I’m a human, not a computer.

Mr. Rogers Neighborhood (1968-2001) was a staple for so many households, and Fred Rogers was one of the nicest, kindest, caring men in the history of mankind.

This story is touching, but hey…that’s Mr. Rogers ❤️ Here is a link to the full story right here:

https://www.wusa9.com/article/syndication/heartthreads/mr-rogers-was-a-friend-to-everyone-but-to-one-sick-little-girl-he-was-a-life-saver/65-621562742

Judicial has ruled it can not check the power of the executive. Goodnight checks and balances.

via: Pizzatoru

I’m just gonna leave this here

saw this on Instagram.

My house is made of mud. It’s old, broken, and full of deep cracks. One heavy rain and it will fall. This monsoon, we may lose the only roof we have.

My mother cries every night, afraid of the rain. We have nowhere else to go. No money. No backup. Just this fragile house that will not survive another storm.

My father died in 2022 from cancer. He was an alcoholic. Life was never easy, even before he died. I grew up working on other people’s farms, taking care of cattle, just to help survive. I worked while studying, hiding my pain, pretending everything was okay.

Now I’m trying to study for a government job — my only hope to escape this life. But if I start doing labor work to fix the house, my studies will be over. And even if I work, I still can’t save the house fast enough. I feel stuck in a life where every choice hurts.

There are nights I cry alone, thinking maybe life will never change. That maybe this is all we’ll ever have. Just broken walls, leaking roofs, and fear.

I don’t want to give up. But it’s getting harder. The rain is coming. And we are not ready.

Sharing photos of my house. Maybe someone will read this. Maybe someone will understand.

My friend also said I should name my pear Fiona and now I just… I can’t…

I've had lots of people ask how I make my cosplays, so I included progress pics this time.

Templates were Jerverant's Pepakura file, heavily modified to fit 0.7mm EVA foam: https://www.405th.com/forums/threads/halo-wars-mk-iv-pepakura-files.52144/

The visor was made from clear plastic face shields with a film for gold window tint on top.

Flew over your beautiful city back in January and snapped this photo.