**Title: Humanitarian Appeal: Help a Family in Dire Conditions**The [Mohammad] family in Gaza is facing extremely difficult circumstances after their homes were bombed and they were displaced. Before the war, their father worked as an accountant, but now they are without shelter and any source of income.Their grandmother suffered due to a lack of medicine and harsh conditions, and she passed away because of the unavailability of basic medical care. In these tough times, the family is seeking your support and assistance.We have launched a GoFundMe campaign to raise funds to help this family in their time of need. We hope you find it in your hearts to show compassion and contribute to supporting them during these challenging times.To donate and support the family, please visit: [gofund.me/e7c7528a]Thank you for your support and concern.
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Tumblr feels like the shy version of Twitter. They could be siblings or something we have the mean, fucked up Twitter and the cute, little Tumblr.
If he pulls the trigger, he’ll unknowingly lose Four to a second death—soul to mere existence.
If he doesn’t, that goo will forever be burned in his memory.
If he doesn’t, that goo will forever be burned in his mem
If he doesn’t, that goo will forever be ory.
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Is this funny on Tumblr??
It’s that time of year again when my mental health has gotten worse significantly, so I start being an asshole to everyone and have to go back to watching those “self-help: how to manage your anger” YouTube videos, like I’m a fucking depressed alcoholic dad trying desperately to keep custody of my kids, whom I hit.
something about the person you remember me as vs the person i've become
I apologize for what I am going to say to you, but I have to. I am Ahmed from Gaza, married with two children. We live in the shadow of war and destruction. I lost my brother, my home, and most of my relatives. We have nothing left. I ask you to help, even a little, so that we can survive and protect my children. Any amount, even a small amount, will save our lives.
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https://gofund.me/991535b1
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Getting graded by your art teacher feels like putting the barrel of a loaded gun in your mouth, with someone else’s finger on the trigger.
Or maybe it’s my own finger on the trigger, because it makes me want to kill myself
This wip took like 2 and a half hours to draw I can't wait to not finish this ever
I'll just post this quietly here...
I gave up on this 2 years ago and then my phone broke with the files inside
I sent this to a friend in PM, bad quality and notes for me. And this is the only thing that survived🫡
Here for fandomsAll pronouns | 16 | apraxia | dyslexic | matching with P33P2
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