98 year old dobri dobrev, a man who lost his hearing in the second world war, walks 10 kilometers from his village in his homemade clothes and leather shoes to the city of sofia, where he spends the day begging for money.
though a well recognized fixture around several of the city’s chruches, known for his prostrations of thanks to all donors, it was only recently discovered that he has donated every penny he has collected — over 40,000 euros — towards the restoration of decaying bulgarian monasteries and churches and the utility bills of orphanages, living entirely off his monthly state pension of 80 euros and the kindness of others.
There are days when I see things about my country admired by other people and I tear up because we’re a small country nobody knows of and we’re fucked up, yes, but we have our pride and our stars.
Asked by Anonymous
ahah i live in Bulgaria! and thanks sweetie <3
this is not even half of it ill pee
but sitting down and breaking what you have to do into small, step by step actions, actually helps battle the fear which causes procrastination fuck me.
and yes in english because i think better and im more familiar w/ the terms shame on me.
I’m really happy you took some of your time to come and tell this to me! I really appreciate it!
I am very glad I, even if indirectly, made you feel better. And I want you to know that I understand it sucks major time and I’m just gonna tell you that you’re gorgeous. Just the way you are, you’re beautiful and strong and you’re one of the vibrant colours in our gray world and you deserve to be happy <3
I hope you find much comfort and happiness and please, smile for me, even if I can’t see you.
Have a great day! <3
Asked by Anonymous
that surprised me ahah
10: How tall am I
1, 74m and if that doesnt mean anything to you- 5’7”
27: Meaning behind my URL
my patron troll is supposedly Gamzee and I once saw squidbuiscuit’s faun!gamzee who i really liked.
plus, the faun songs calm, captivate and relax people(and animals). i like making people happy.
38: The reason I joined Tumblr
lmao dA deleted most of my NSFW art for the third time and I felt i needed somewhere else to stay for the night. it became way longer than expected.
73: Is there anything pink in 10 feets from me?
my fucking walls are pink my capret is pink my bedsheets are pink my curtains are pink.
pink aint even my fav colour.
141: Play any musical instrument?
im downright awful at music of every variety. playing, singing, composing etc
142: One of my scars, how did I get it?
Truth be told i dont have any scars like yeah. but i got a few white spots over my skin from chickenpox, when i was 10.
153: My closest Tumblr friend
thats a very misleading question.
all of my tumblr friends are close, in their own way.
my friendships are different and we are linked on different levels.
so i cant just name one.
155: Any question you’d like?
I think i was 13? And idk i was a real big HP fan and looked at amvs and came across a few drarry ones. the sourced pics led to dA, which inspired some in depth exploration. soon i wanted to create my own porn, but my lack of knowledge of male anatomy and my embarrassment from looking at porn sites didnt allow me to draw anything which didnt include sheets or legs in v weird poses to cover stuff up.
way later i accumulated some knowledge, which allowed me to draw some more quality porn.
but seriously the amount of food that is returned and thrown away.
we dont really do that here. unless it threatens to make you physically ill/catch salmonella, you eat it. you paid for it, quite a lot, and you eat it.
nb has the nerve or patience to deal with waiters and waiting for a second portion or whatever.
sort of suck it up pay and leave deal.