Anerdwithapen-blog - Odyssey's Galaxy

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Spread Resources & Links

Reposting this so I can know the right links

ressource thread !!

There's more

resources for palestine

resources for palestine (2)

operation olive branch, a spreadsheet full of families trying to escape rafah, in case you can donate

twitter thread of fundraisers for palestine

daily click for palestine

info post about sudan

twitter thread about sudan

twitter post for the DRC

friends of the congo, a list of helpful actions you can take for the DRC

post of donation links for the DRC

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Hey y'all 💜 it's been a while 💜

I'm still taking stuff slow but I'm back 💜🎉

Dealing w/ Online stuff & family stuff still but my partner is a lot better in his recovery so I feel comfortable to get back into the swing of things

Wattpad

Human! Mayhem

This Story is my interpretation of the Muppets as humans. I'm not perfect in my writing and there is alot of mistakes...

A New Mayhem Story from me?!?

Omg! Go and read it!

( here's a sneak peak )

Dr. Teeth, born Gerald Teeth Jr , grew up in a strict and conventional household. The Teeths had been in the dentistry business for generations, and Mama Teeth was determined to see her only son follow in the family footsteps. She was a formidable woman-stern, with a voice that could command a room and an unwavering belief in the path she had laid out for her son. Music, in her eyes, was nothing but a distraction, a noisy hobby that had no place in the Teeth family's legacy.

Teeth discovered music in his early teens. He would look through the windows of concerts and gigs that people would have at bars downtown. He did though have a record player that he would hide under the bed, he would play the music when his parents were at work on late nights, trying to mimic the piano solos with the dusty upright his father had reluctantly allowed him to keep. Every time Mama Teeth caught him playing music, she'd drag him away from the family piano and back to his textbooks, her lectures always the same: "You're a Teeth, Junior'a . Teeths don't make noise, they make careers." Too frightened to challenge her, teeth would mutter, "Yes, Mama," and bury his love for music under piles of dentistry and chemistry books.

( the rest is on Wattpad 😁)