Hello tumblrs. Since the nude body has been kicked off of here, I’ve decided to upload photos to my patreon which I just launched! 2 tiers are available, and I’d love to get your support! I’m new to this but looking forward to revisiting shoots and also attempting to dive into self portraits. :)

Hope to see you there. Stay safe out there.

It seems that in about 2 weeks, Tumblr will be deleting all “adult content” and it looks like most of my posts will finally be mostly gone. Censorship is a motherfucker.

(https://www.google.com/amp/s/www.theverge.com/platform/amp/2018/12/3/18123752/tumblr-adult-content-porn-ban-date-explicit-changes-why-safe-mode

If you are interested in following me elsewhere, I’m @paandajean on Instagram. I do have a DeSalle Facebook page but I don’t update it often as nudity is banned there too. Obviously I’m not naked on IG either. Maybe this will be an excuse for me to open up a Patreon. If that’s something you’d like to see, reach out. But until I get married in 2019 (!!!!) that will be on the backburner.

Blessings! It’s been real, tumblr.

DeSalle

fenominus:

moonblossom:

sassyandpunk:

ireallyluvdogs:

witwitch:

lachatteestvivante:

just-shower-thoughts:

In the USA, it’s 100x cheaper to take an Uber to the hospital instead of an ambulance.

I don’t know if this is true or..
Like, having to pay for an ambulance that is taking you to the hospital? That doesn’t make any sense. What kind of distopian world is that?

It costs thousands of dollars to ride in an ambulance

In America some people with chronic health conditions like epilepsy literally have to wear medical IDs that say “don’t call an ambulance/911”. Some well-meaning person calling an ambulance for you will turn into a thousand (or couple thousand) dollars that YOU are on the hook for, even though you didn’t make the call. So, PSA: if you see someone having a seizure, look for a medical ID! You should only call an ambulance if: the person is elderly, pregnant, or the seizure lasts more than 4 minutes. Otherwise, wait for the seizure to pass, then ask the person if they want an ambulance when they regain consciousness.

wtf

Oh my god what.

Here in Quebec, if you call an ambulance for something they deem non-emergency, you get a bill later for like $180. But if it’s anything like a loss of consciousness, chest pains, labour, whatever, or if you’re in a public place and a a well-meaning samaritan calls 911, it’s paid for by the government.

Seriously, everything about healthcare in the US makes me want to cry.

Imagine a world where you have to wear tags to tell people trying to help you that “It’s ok, don’t try to help, I can’t afford to pay if someone tries to save my life. I’ll just take my chances and hope it’s not life-threatening.”

(via joshpeck)

yvonneemilie:

“I thought your 20s was supposed to be fun, not filled with perpetual anxiety about financial stability and constantly feeling like an unaccomplished piece of shit.”

— (via itcuddles)

Sharing this, on the night of my 30th birthday.

Bye 20’s.

(via yvonneemilie)