Day 433

Oh god, templates on CapCut are funny

This fucking fits perfectly lol

Euhh.. Chilirye brainrot

⋆˚࿔ INTRODUCTION 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

☆ | ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕖: Cath / Atom / Castiel

☆ | 𝔸𝕘𝕖: 12-17

☆ | 𝔹𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕕𝕒𝕪: April 12

☆ | 𝕃𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕒𝕘𝕖: English and Filipino

☆ | ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕤: She / Her , They / Them

☆ | ℍ𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕖𝕤: Drawing and Reading

☆ | 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤: Epithet Erased, Alien Stage, Cookie Run, Genshin Impact, WonderEnd 0, Pjsk, MO4, Death pallete

⋆˚࿔ NOTE 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

☆ | I rarely post, I'm sorry I'm just not in the mood to post ehh 😓

☆ | IM A MINOR!

☆ | I shitpost

Hi gays idk what to post so fandom page ig

Sorry for not posting fir a while 😞 have an eternal sugar cookie

Lots of thoughts recently. Everything feels plastic.

I could go on and on about why all that AI "art" is bad. I could mention theft, lack of creativity, it's impact on the work field and environment, but countless people have already said all that. I wanted to touch on something that to me is the most utterly wrong about all of it.

Art is more than just something pretty to look at or listen to. It's therapeutic. It's a form of communication. A tool for human connection. It's a pure, human need.

Support real artists ☀️

Yes

Shitpost i guess

Imagine being an Information Technology student, your days filled with lectures, coding projects, and dreams of a better future. Then one day, your entire world is upended. You find yourself standing atop the ruins of your home, the bitter wind biting through your clothes as you stare at the devastation stretching endlessly before you. In the blink of an eye, your world has transformed from textbooks and computer screens to survival amid the wreckage of a genocide.

Images: (Top) Mahmoud before the start of the conflict. (Bottom) Mahmoud, standing atop the ruins of his home, destroyed by occupation attacks.

@mahmodjsy8

Story written by @rumiandroses

Before the war, Mahmoud was an Information Technology student at Gaza University, harboring dreams of building a brighter future for his family. Those dreams were shattered when the university was bombed, classes were suspended, and his home in Khan Yunis was reduced to ruins. Now, Mahmoud and his family live in a makeshift tent in a displacement camp, fighting to survive without water, electricity, or access to food.

The winter cold seeps through every threadbare inch of the tent, and the howling wind drowns out the silence left by everything they’ve lost. With his father sick and his brother in need of medical care, Mahmoud shoulders the burden of his family’s survival alone. Every day is a battle against hunger and despair, a struggle to find clean water and enough food to keep his loved ones alive.

Despite the ceasefire, the nightmare continues. The streets of Gaza are lined with hollow buildings and shattered glass, a grim reminder that peace is a fragile but unwavering hope. The infrastructure is decimated, jobs are nonexistent, and the people are left to fend for themselves amid the wreckage. Mahmoud's dreams of finishing his education are now intertwined with a desperate plea for survival—for the chance to escape Gaza, to rebuild their lives, to turn the page on this chapter of endless loss.

Your support can help Mahmoud continue his education outside of Gaza, to rebuild what was destroyed, and to keep his family alive through the darkest winter they’ve ever known.

Please consider making a donation to help Mahmoud's family rebuild, or by sharing his story so his call for help can reach others who can.

You can donate to Mahmoud's GoFundMe campaign [HERE].

Mahmoud’s campaign has been vetted by @gazavetters, and is (#063) on their list of verified campaigns. His campaign has also been vetted by @beesandwatermelons, and is (#190) on their list of verified campaigns