At no point ending grift.
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I would like to donate the gift of paragraphs.
She seems to have been gifted too many exclamation marks
I legitimately found myself wondering if I could upload a photo of text to any AI generators and get it to summarize this for me, it was so hard to read.
I counted 7 commas in one sentence.
Context? Comments? And what the hell happened to complete sentences?
Have you ever wanted to go somewhere and celebrate? Well, this one's a pity party and guilt trip all in one 😂
Why won't people use paragraphs when they write novels?
Anyone who ever starts with a big long backstory/ bunch of explanations or excuses before asking for money/help either in person or online won't be getting it from me. That's the modus operandi of scammers. I also hate the ones who say public resources won't work for them be...
I will never forget this post I read while lazing about one Christmas afternoon... the mom was sharing some sob story about the empty stockings still hanging on the mantel and her hope for a miracle... Luckily, some local angels pitched in, but all I could think of was, maybe...
All this time typing this diatribe could have been spent looking up and applying to resources in the area such as a toy drive 🤷♀️
Or applying for jobs.
Is this the same person who posts for "other people" and constantly needs an entire house furnished with new stuff?
No.
”before I start babbling”… well… it’s a bit too late for that.
🤣
If only Chrismas came at the same time every year, so you could plan for it all year, instead of just springing upon us at the most inopportune of times...
I had Christmas sneak up on me one year. But that probably had more to do with an insane university schedule ending for break a massive increase in work hours in my retail job the fact I caught a cold/fever from hell and was living far from my family for the first time ever. ...
I would never ever ask for help like this and when I have it’s because I really needed it. Like last week. But that was life or death. And you have NO IDEA how hard it was. Almost as hard as the emergency we had two weeks before.
*before I start babbling here...* Too late. Also, need some context. I am going to be a jerk and assume she asked for Christmas help, got offers, but once in the DMs, either she's just very unlucky OR the people got demands of brands, types of things, more things, and/or ...
I wouldn’t be surprised if anyone who responded to her was informed that she needed things like multiple PS5s, as the kiddies can’t be expected to share, games for all of them, a new TV, and an all-expenses-paid two-week trip to Disney World.
Oh, the courage.... That brave, brave soul.. /s
It's *sought*, not seeked ffs.
Well I was gonna donate but then you used the word “seeked” instead of “sought”.
I got cancer trying to read this.
Part of me wants to agree with her, that's it's terribly annoying when someone online offers help and never follows through. But then I remind myself, it's the internet and social media and that really needs to be taken into account. Maybe people shouldn't assume you've been ...
tl;dr, it's not my problem that you didn't save up for Christmas, Kaitlyn Lynn
People need to learn about punctuation.
TLDR
The TLDR is always the same. I'm a victim who is down on my luck and need some help, I hate asking but do every week. Oh, and all my kids have some sort of disability, I don't drive and I have need you to deliver. Here's my cashapp.
Basically, "I don't ever post because others need more than I do. When I did post, you *either took too long or just stopped replying because you realized I wanted you to bankroll my kids Christmas. Now I'm reposting because it looks like I've been helped, but really no one ha...
“Before I start babbling” That ship has sailed, sweetie…
"I've never seeked help before". Bless her cotton socks.... Next!
that wall of text disagrees with this being your first time
I love learning new phrases. “Bless her cotton socks”, that’s definitely a new one!
This person must be using voice-to-text. What a ramble.
In the time it took her to write that rambling she could have gotten a job and received a paycheck to help herself.
What IS this verbal diarrhea about?
You know what always baffles me? The Christmas posts. Like, my flabber is literally gasted every fricking time. I mean, I get it! We’re currently struggling for money slightly though thankfully not in dire need. And we save up for special occasions like Christmas and birthdays...