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Lifelesscomplains - Creebi - Tumblr Blog
I was cooking on twitter today
if y’all see this floating around: yes, it’s from me, and yes, you can find the original post on hoyolab under the same user <3
fuck mirrors all my homies hate mirrors
crawling out of my hibernation for a short moment to share these
patron saint of mashed potatoes
northern Gaza Strip, until I did not see any acceptance in it. I do not know why, because of Tumblr, he bans the publication, or no one cares in the number of days, our meaning.
Hello, I hope my message finds you well
I'm Sama from Gaza, I know asking for a donation is not easy, help me and my family escape the war in Gaza 💔
A small donation from you makes a big difference
Please donate and share 🙏❤️
Thank you for standing by us in this difficult time
https://gofund.me/b60
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I was today years old when I learned that when you type “otp: true” in AO3 search results it filters out fics with additional ships, leaving only the fics where your otp is the main ship
This is the fourth departure. I miss you, my children. May God protect you. I am afraid that we will not meet 😭🇵🇸🌹
Hello, I am Asmaa Bahloul, I am a mother of three children. I was displaced from my house, which was completely destroyed from northern Gaza to Rafah in the south and I live in a tent and I lost my husband due to the war on 19/3 and now I am responsible for my three children, and I suffer from repeated displacement. I’m a lonely woman So, I ask you to help me out of Gaza and help my children. I need coordination for me and my three children, their school enrollment fees and requirements, and my children are no more than ten years old. I hope you help me, even with a little. I have entrusted my brother Abdul Moti Bahloul to create and publish this account for me, who lives in Belgium because I cannot publish it due to the lack of the Internet. I hope everyone helps me by donating and sharing my story on social media
3717/€20,000
I am Ahmed from Gaza. I have lived a life filled with pain and hardships, but nothing could have prepared me for what happened after October 7th. On that fateful day, events unfolded that were harsh and indescribably painful. Because of these events, I lost my beloved mother while she was anxiously awaiting treatment and travel to continue her medical care. Losing her in such dire circumstances was the greatest pain I have ever felt.
I lived in a modest house with my wife and little daughter, and our lives were full of challenges, but we dreamed of a better future for our child, one filled with peace and safety. However, the war came and destroyed everything. Our homes were turned into rubble, and we lost everything we owned. We no longer have a house or a shelter, nor even the safety we dreamed of for our child.
We became homeless, searching for a place to shelter us and protect us from the harshness of life. We live each day in constant fear of the unknown future, remembering with sadness those days when we dreamed of a better life. The war didn't just steal our homes; it stole our dreams, our safety, and our loved ones.
it makes me so fucking angry. Why do palestinians trying to escape genocide have to ask how you are. Why do they have to apologize for sending asks. Why must every message stast with saying they wish the reader well, they they hope you're doing okay, that they're so sorry to bother you. Do these people have to act nice and sweet for anyone to care? Do they have to make sure you're doing well before they have the right to ask for anything? Its horrific.
Why am I getting girlhood and manipulative girlboss posts on my feed? I'm non-binary and have been running away from my femininity for the past year
Preferred pronouns?
dont talk about me
Freddy Fazbear is in my kitchen.
And so is the inevitable pass of time and the uncertain future
assigned scared at birth
Today we took our little son to the hospital because he suffers from a chest infection that affects his breathing and causes him pain. I hope that every living conscience will help us save our young son’s life and donate any amount you can.
Unfortunately, there is no treatment in the hospital for my young son. Help us before it is too late.
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THE BOOK WAS DEVASTATING
i lied. put your clothes back on, i'm going to explain how fans of perks of being a wallflower have interpreted the movie as a quirky coming of age movie for teens when in reality, it is a devastating movie where the main character was not only a victim of CSA but also the grooming at the hands of the people he trusted
STOOP SCROLLING
Urgent Help 📣🚨🚨
I'm Mahmod From Gaza
help me and my Family 😭To escape gaza from the fierce war
We have been suffering for more than 11 months.
MY campaign has been vetted by @beesandwatermeoln #190 here
idk what to do with these i drew here u go
i might do more so feel free to drop suggestions
Tawfiq decided that no matter how harsh life was, he would not abandon his children or let them break. He kept walking among the rubble, clinging to hope, believing that one day a new sun would rise, and he would rebuild his home and his life again, as he always did. Tawfiq's campaign was documented by the young man Hussein and his campaign number is (207). Let's join hands to end his campaign. Your small donation makes a difference in the lives of Tawfiq and his children.1.965€\25.000€
I have already experienced true love. From my friends.
*Grabs some Maracas and does a little dance*
A-FUCKING-MEN
Not telling your kid they have a learning disability, chronic illness, mental illness etc. so they can “feel normal” actually does the opposite. They will not feel normal if they do not have the context to understand that their normal will be different from that of their peers.
YES, YOU CAN DO THIS
I need to gain weight till next week or I'm getting attmitted to a mental hospital again. And I can do it, it's hard but I can do it. I will fight these demons until I'm able to live my life again.