So Like Theres This Guy At My Local Park (dont Make Fun Of Me I Like Swing) And He Scares The Shit Out

picked up my stylus for the first time in a while!! and of course, its a gravity falls shitpost.

alternatively:

how do people draw the tritangle so expressively :(((

HOOOOLY SHIT I HAVE MY FIRST FOLLOWER

bro stop trying to be a lone wolf trudging through the wasteland and join the resistance like the rest of us

im a minor and couldnt vote, but if i could, god would i have voted for kamala. SHOOT HIM AGAIN

disregard my last few posts the new episode is peak

rice is the perfect food and westerners should eat more of it i'm so serious

you get it

YEAH I HAVE MORE!!!

last one (i think)

based on that one meme

this is my first time drawing mabel and dipper leave me alone

NO NO NO NO NO NO NON

i'm 13 years old and i think fortnite represents one of the 7 deadly sins

**For people outside Gaza — read, understand, and share.

Because many people abroad still don't believe what’s happening in Gaza, or they think it’s limited to a specific area — and we’ve seen this a lot on social media.

But the truth?

The aggression has destroyed Gaza from its north to its south.

Gaza today is not a city, Gaza today is what’s left of life.

There’s no “living” in Gaza… there’s “trying to survive.”

Homes have turned to rubble.

Streets have become cemeteries.

Electricity, water, and internet… have become lost luxuries and memories.

Hospitals? Paralyzed.

Schools? Either turned into temporary shelters or destroyed.

Electricity?

Cut off since the first days of the war.

A very small group of people have solar power, and that’s become a resource — but for a price.

Can you imagine?

Your phone battery dies? You have to pay 2 shekels to charge it.

A power bank? 3 shekels.

A large battery? 7 shekels.

Everything has a price now, even light, even charging.

And prices? Insane and unimaginable!

Internet?

There’s no home internet.

People sell temporary internet cards for those who have electricity and connection.

The price of a card ranges from 1 to 5 shekels (half a dollar to a dollar and a half), depending on the time and speed.

And for daily life?

A kilo of tomatoes = 20 shekels (5.5 dollars)

A kilo of cucumbers = 25 shekels (7 dollars)

A kilo of potatoes = 50 shekels (13 dollars — if found at all)

A kilo of eggplant = 30 shekels (8 dollars)

A loaf of bread? Almost non-existent, and flour is about to run out.

So — how are people living?

Some have nothing at all.

Some cook on firewood.

Some eat one meal a day or less.

Some planted parsley, lettuce, or anything just to survive.

Some make onion-water soup…

And some don’t eat at all.

No food, no gas, no enough flour.

Prices are insane, and people have nothing.

A kilo of regular vegetables costs more than it does in European cities.

Water?

Contaminated, salty, and undrinkable.

People filter it with primitive methods, boil it, or drink it contaminated because “there’s no alternative.”

Gas?

Cut off for over a month and a half.

People cook over wood fires, coal, or anything that burns.

The health situation?

Not enough medicine, no equipped hospitals, no medical tools, and not enough medical teams.

And people get sick… and wait for death in silence.

How are people getting by?

Some have relatives abroad sending small amounts of money.

Some work with simple stalls or sell anything they can.

Some charge people’s batteries for a fee.

And some wait for help from a kind stranger.

And financial transfers?

Imagine someone sends you $500… you actually receive just $250.

Why?

Because when you receive through a bank office, they take 20%.

If you receive cash, they take another 30%.

Half the money is gone.

Theft?

Unfortunately, it’s happening.

People who left their homes, others break in and take everything…

Even though everyone is hurt and broken, war has changed everything.

And displacement?

The occupation drops leaflets from planes:

“Leave your area immediately, it’s a danger zone.”

Imagine a plane dropping a leaflet ordering you to leave your home immediately…

So you gather a few things and leave.

You leave your home, your memories, the scent of your children… and head to a tent.

A small tent… that protects you from neither bombing, nor cold, nor heat, nor fear.

And you don’t know if you’ll ever return, or when, or if you’ll even find your home again.

People are either displaced, broken, starving, or oppressed.

In Gaza… there’s no difference anymore between rich and poor, doctor or vendor.

Everyone is hurting, everyone is in need.

There’s no such thing as “living.”

There’s only “enduring.”

And even endurance… is slowly breaking apart.

Help us get our voice out.

Help us break the wall of silence.

Gaza isn’t a number… Gaza is souls, children, mothers, dreams… bleeding.

The pain needs to escape Gaza… the world needs to hear.**

#Gaza

#VoiceFromWithin

#SaveGaza

#ShareTheTruth

#GazaBleeds

#WeDeserveToLive

#WeAreAllGaza

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