This sounds so silly to say but if anyone looking at my account that endorses elongated muskrat, andrew taint (& his seemingly endless boyfriends/sidedicks because men with bad takes on women and relationships can't seem to resist the urge to pick up a microphone and act like they're in a podcast despite it not being an actual podcast and they just film and post on Instagram reels), donald flump, nigel garage, Joanne Kathleen Rowling, any of the British royal family exept the people's princess, kim creditkardashian (and her family which I can't be bothered to name since there's too many to count), kanye east, taylor potion of swiftness, mark bloxberg, generative AI, benjamin netanya(ew), James Charmander, sssRacistTransphobe then I need y'all to (disrespectfully) skibidi the fuck on out of here and block me ASAP before I track your IP, give your mother the greatest pleasure the human body can feel and another child that is actually worthy of love.
I hate netflix so fucking much. Whoever came up with "your device isn't part of the netflix household for this account" then I literally hope you have the worst days possible. I just want to watch castlevania.
Dear friends, In the past few days, I've been grappling with the trauma of the situation and trying to figure out what comes next after the ceasefire. After everything we've endured, I am finally able to return to the north of Gaza, where our homes once stood, now reduced to rubble. I’m reaching out to you because I need help. The cost of transporting my family and our belongings is extremely high, and unfortunately, we can't afford it on our own. There are no tents in the north, and buying new ones there isn’t an option. I can’t leave our things behind; they are all we have left.
My heart is tied to that place, to the sky above our home, even if it’s uninhabitable. I miss it so deeply, and I need to be there with my loved ones, surrounded by what’s left of our life. I trust you, my friends, and I consider you my family. Please, if you can, help us cover the transportation costs. Every little bit counts, and your support would mean the world to us during this difficult time. If you can’t donate, sharing this with others who might be able to help would also make a huge difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. With love, 🌸
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I'm making a korok out of ceramic! Now I just need to figure out what colours I plan to glaze him with...
14 years of being a Zelda fan and all thanks to newfound horniness over Megatron, i am finally Actually down bad for Ganondorf
(If this post shows up in TF tags i want to apologize i has already wrote them all out without censoring the names. I do post TF art btw check it out--
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
have a deadline tomorrow but the debilitating stress won't stop me from thinking about my wife
holy shit this is amazing
(I’m not sorry)
replaying botw at the minute and i know the joke is done to death but picturing zelda watching him do the absolute stupidest shit for months on end while she resisted ganon is so funny to me. like she’s been fighting for her life for 100 years but he’s just decided to fist fight a chicken (and lose??). and she still moved in with him after. insane