Hi everyone. This post is going to be different from my other ones. I try to keep other matters off of this blog and reblog deactivated content from the twst fandom on here. But thereโs been one blog on the twst fandom that I do not wish to be associated with in any way.
@/Marilynfuse is a Zionist.
Israel has never been held accountable for a single war crime theyโve committed in the last 75 years. But weโre now finally calling them out on their genocidal incense while the rest of the world ignores it.
There are so many revolting images of murdered Palestinians in Gaza. And if you are a Zionist Jew denying the death toll or okay with saying Palestinians are collateral damage in the name of Israel, then you are no better than an oppressor.
I am very disappointed to see someone in the twst fandom pushing this on their blog. Especially since I used to follow and interact with their works.
Free Palestine
Free Sudan
Free Haiti
Free Congo
why am i not seeing posts about the star of this movie !! as soon as he was introduced i was enamored you would not believe how overjoyed i was at every twist
Save our life,please!!
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I would like to tell you that I am from Gaza, where we now live under bombs, explosives, and warplanes from which we cannot sleep for many nights, and other things. This war has destroyed our bodies, our lives, and our souls. It has destroyed our homes, taken everything from us, destroyed all places, changed all landmarks, and changed our situation for the worse. We used to live fine. And peace and love of life, and here we live in hunger, fear, and terror, me, my children, and the rest of my family, and we do not have the minimum necessities for life, and we live in very dilapidated tents.We do not know how to act when winter comes upon us. We will be drowned by the rain and wind, and I will not know how to protect my children or my family, neither from the bombing nor from the winter.๐ญ
Therefore, I beg you to help me so that I, my children, and my family can live and survive this hideous war๐๐ป๐๐ป
โPlease Share Or Replog Or Donate to save my life
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โA call for help for Mohammed and my family in Gaza!!! All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us, and we
โassistance in this difficult time. Tenth months of displacement and famine have exacerbated our suffering and difficulties beyond belief. We used all the words of sadness and sorrow to describe the situation we had reached, but such words were not enough. The scale of the tragedy and suffering is much greater than what you may have seen or seen on several social media
โDear Friends You can support my family by either donating or sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached sooner Please help us. We are very tired and no one is looking at us. Please help us. If you canno .donate, publish the account
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Hello friends ๐
Link in bio ๐๐ปโฅ๏ธ
We ate sourdough bread with bengal flour and sous dud ๐๐
i just copy a d oasted ym hw for the fiest rimw and k fwwรฑ likw im gonna comint i feel so bad im gonna go tl hell bwcause of whag i did im so sorry caridommslihy
I ugly sobbed, plus i was sandwiched between mi abuelita y my mom ๐ญ๐ซ
go watch Barbie
heโs so silly goofy
My favorite Clois dynamic is where Clark falls head over heels for Lois on his first day at the Daily Planet, meanwhile Lois sees him as a coworker whoโs getting too much praise for his work. Needless to say I am currently watching The New Adventures of Superman. Lois and Clark are the perfect girl boss and male wife duo and I will die on that hill.
"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." ๐ต๐ธ๐๐๐ผ
โ ๏ธVetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #521 )โ ๏ธ
In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. ๐ต๐ธโณ๐
I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. ๐๏ธ๐จ
Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gazaโs scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. ๐๐ฅ
At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone byโฆ about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heartโa hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. ๐๐กโจ
In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeat๐ต๐ธ๐๐ฟ
"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" ๐