So, I signed up for my first Twitter account yesterday. Figured it was time, there is now ZERO chance of anyone thinking I joined up just to be cool (wink). I signed up, chose my moniker, followed a couple of friends, and made one small, silly little tweet (said "guess this would be #myfirsthashtag."). Probably not too original, but also not offensive by any stretch. I sign on this morning to find THIS dangling over my now-SUSPENDED account:
The scary part? 100 dollar non-refundable application fee, and having to tender the deposit in advance. If they turn us down (which they might, our credit is in the solidly "fair" category, despite no delinquencies, no late payments, no judgments, and a pristine rental history), that's weeks with that money tied up and inaccessible, plus the hit to the credit score for the inquiry, and we're out the 100 bucks permanently. We are NOT where we can afford this, so the risk is terrifying.
Just a note--we made our goal, the donation campaign has ended!
Hey Krista XXXXXXX,
Twitter has automated systems that find and remove multiple automated spam accounts in bulk. Unfortunately, it looks like this account, @XXXXXXX, got caught up in one of these spam groups by mistake.
We apologize for this inconvenience. It’s possible your account posted an update that appeared to be spam, so please be careful what you tweet or retweet. You might also want to review our help page for hacked or compromised accounts://support.twitter.com/entries/68916. You will need to change your behavior to continue using Twitter. Repeat violations of the Twitter Rules may result in the permanent suspension of your account.
And that's that. No more Twitter for me, I guess, because I have done the idiot "CAPTCHA" thing a dozen times to "recover" my account, but each time my page comes back up with the "been suspended" banner and I still cannot use the account. So blow up, Twitter. You're mean.
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Feeling bitter. Been seeing all the uproar about the handsome, wildly tattooed felon, Jeremy Meeks? The one up on weapons and gang charges? The scary guy with the Esquire face? Well, thus far, women across the country have donated over 100,000 bucks to spring him (his bail is a million).
ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND DOLLARS to spring a member of the Crips gang. A guy with a rap sheet replete with charges from gun offenses to identity theft, grand theft of a person (that's a step down from robbery) to drug charges. $100,000 dollars raised to spring a dangerous felon because he's easy on the eyes (and he is), but here we are, scared to death we're going to wind up homeless. Yes, a little bitter.
Because that somehow inspires charity and giving more than this:
I don't understand. All I know is this--the guy up there stole, lied, and poses a clear threat to people. And Charlie? None of those things, but if we can't find a place, we may lose him. Which would break my heart, break hubby's, too. And it would shatter our boy.
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We have found another place. It's smaller than this, and the neighborhood's a bit dodgier, but it's certainly good enough. No yard, and I'll miss my gardening, but we really can't be picky right now. Fact is, it's a roof, and it's not a terrible one. The rent is only 100 a month more than here, and, while 1600 a month is steep, it's not steep for the DC area. In fact, it's practically low-budget.
The scary part? 100 dollar non-refundable application fee, and having to tender the deposit in advance. If they turn us down (which they might, our credit is in the solidly "fair" category, despite no delinquencies, no late payments, no judgments, and a pristine rental history), that's weeks with that money tied up and inaccessible, plus the hit to the credit score for the inquiry, and we're out the 100 bucks permanently. We are NOT where we can afford this, so the risk is terrifying.
Sadly, we're almost certainly going to lose it unless we throw caution to the wind and post the deposit and application fee without having the money to move in. We'll lose it like the little house in Old Town; this is going to get snapped up by someone else before we have the money in hand. Right now, we have the money for the deposit. In a week, we hope to have enough for the pet deposit and the truck. Which still leaves us down 1850. So here I go again--please. Please, anything you can spare. If you've ever said to yourself "I wish there was something I could do," you CAN. Ten bucks would be something. It would help us. If every person who reads my blog in a month gave a few bucks, we'd be that much closer. If every person who reads my blog SHARED our link?
You'd be saving us. Quite literally.
So please. Please help, please share.
Just a note--we made our goal, the donation campaign has ended!
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