Ugly Crying

Just gonna take a bite of that art thx

Rottmnt Spotify Wrapped 2024

Another year done! This one I tried making them look more like the album art than just the general vibe/color scheme :)

Raph: [Mr. Capgras] [You're Not Welcome]

Donnie: [Butcher Vanity] [2econd 2ight 2eer]

Leo: [Passing Through] [Happy Face]

Mikey: [シャンティ] [Dinner Is Not Over]

April: [Hey I Don't Work Here] [Shelter]

Casey & CJ: [Hard Times] [Shneeky Phase]

[🐇] Last one I promise/hj

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

Chuffed

I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

Tysm!

New persona?

Israel returned to war again. The bombing is everywhere. We are being exterminated here and the whole world is silent.

In a moment, 400 people were killed, most of them children and women.

There is no food, no drink, and no way out of this hell.

We are dying before your eyes please, don’t leave us alone! Save us, do something protest, donate, participate.

I don’t want to die! Please support me with any amount that will promise me to buy food, drink, medicine and survive me and my family

WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU MAKE ME DO, POPPY?

Very important, please read this . . . 🚨

‏I'm Shaima from Gaza

My brother underwent surgery after receiving a chest injury, and the doctor told us that he must receive urgent and emergency treatment. I ask you, 💔💔💔whoever sees this, to help me, even if just a little, as I do not have enough money to treat my brother He needs $300 per week. Please save my brother. My brother needs your help😭😭😔💔

‏Muhammad my brother deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like anyone else on this earth.😔💔💔😔

This is my brother 🥹 😔

This is the case now🥹‏

‏Please Donate now:👇👇 👇

https://gofund.me/ddaef587

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y'all can comment which character that is also a moon that i forgotten 😔

I’ve been thinking about. quite the scenario featuring the ancients, beasts, and dark enchantress

this is gonna be a long one so I’m putting a cut

ok so

the beast and ancients are FIGHTING. BATTLING, even. It’s fierce, there’s no other cookies in sight. Neither side is clearly winning or losing, both ancient and beast are badly beaten.

then dark enchantress cookie and her cookies of darkness roll up and she’s like

“hello bitches im here because you fucking idiots fighting has weakened you and now I’m here to steal your souljams”

and the beasts and ancients stop fighting. like they freeze in place, mid battle, and stare at her

hollyberry is holding eternal sugar by the collar of her dress, burning spice and golden cheese have their blades at each others necks, silent salt is tangled in flower vines and white lily is holding back their sword with her staff, mystic flour has one foot on a collapsed dark cacao, and shadow milk and pure vanilla have magic in the air aimed at eachother. and they’re all just frozen in place. staring at dark enchantress.

and after a few seconds of staring and her and glancing at one another, eternal sugar says “ok, so we’re all thinking the same thing, right?”

they all nod and agree and stuff

and start helping eachother up

mystic flour and pure vanilla start healing everyone and patching them up while everyone gets steady and stuff, they discuss amongst themselves like they’ve never hated each other a day in their lives

and a few minutes later all of them suddenly turn to her and start RUNNING at her, ready to send this bitch to cookie HELL

like. yeah I don’t want this other one to have my souljam but I EXTRA dont want YOU to have it

damn girl you pissed off all 10 (ten) souljams. even pure vanilla is resorting to violence girl what

silent salt and white lily are the most pissed considering she’s technically BOTH their counterpart

YOU CAN COOKIE RUN BUT YOU CANT COOKIE HIDE

LETS GOOOOOOOO

GRAND FINALS