Honest To God Why Is No-one On This Website Talking About ‘Emo The Musical’ Like That Film Is Gold

It has been hard for me to talk about how what is going on with Israel and Palestine is affecting me personally, but I grew up in Gaza and most of my family still lives there. My father did not survive the bombings last week and I have not been able to contact my younger sister in days. I am try to being understanding that most people do not have personal connections to what is happening and therefore are justifying their silence, but is heartbreaking to see this misinformation being spread. What’s happening there is a genocide, not a war. It is not antisemitic to support Palestine, it’s not even antiemetic to criticise Israel. There is no grey area or neutrality regarding this, and it is so easy to find resources that will educate you on the subject. It is my people and my home being destroyed so I will never be silent about this, but I please urge everyone to get informed and start speaking up and finding ways they can help.

decolonizepalestine has tons of information on Palestine’s history/propaganda that has been spread throughout the years

UK citizens can email their MP asking for a ceasefire

US citizens can call/email their local government officials asking for a ceasefire

Jewish Voice for Peace also has many resources for ways for US citizens to get involved, including protests

Donate to Palestine Children’s Relief Fund

Donate to Medical Aid for Palestine

Donate to help get food and hygiene kits to Gaza

College Graduate pt.1

In which David Dobrek falls for Natalie's best friend.

I sighed as I reread my class notes that we're scribbled on the notebook paper. My professor decided to bump up the exam and I hadn't studied yet because I took a few extra shifts at the diner.

I'm startled when 'Oath' by Cher Llyod goes off signalling Natalie calling. I quickly answer hoping that this will ease my mind a bit, "hello?" I hear her whisper to someone before talking, "hey, you busy?" I run a hand through my hair and sigh, "yeah, Mr.Collens is a dick. He moved the exams to tomorrow." My best friend laughs, "and you haven't studied?" I let out a sarcastic laugh, "yeah because I have so much free time." She pauses, "how many shifts have you worked in the last week Dalilah?" I squeeze my eyes shut knowing she's gonna yell again, "6, maybe 14," I mumble making her groan. "You can't over work yourself D, you'll exhaust your body." I nod even though she can't see me, "I know Nat, I'm sorry. I just need extra money and little shifts here and there aren't cutting it anymore." The brunette on the other side of the phone sighs, "how much longer till you graduate?" I laugh lightly knowing why she's asked, "two more months then I'll come visit." She scoffed, "visit? Bitch you know you'll be moving in." I laugh knowing it's true. Her boss, David, had said it would be cool if I stayed for a while to get on my feet. I'm getting my jornalism degree and Nat did research and in LA they have some really good jobs available for jornalism. "Yeah, yeah. Look I love you but if I want to pass this exam I gotta study." She sighed dramatically, "fine but we'll talk later. Love ya." "Love you too Nattybug."

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Nour Ashour, 4 years old, survived death 3 times.

The first time their house was bombed in Gaza City, her mother was martyred and was pulled out from under the rubble.

A week ago, the house she fled to in Khan Yunis was bombed and she sustained injuries to her face.

Yesterday, she was injured in the bombing of the Ashour family’s home with injuries to her head.

Keep demanding a ceasefire. In what world is it normal to bomb a 4 year old three times, killing their family and injuring them? They're enduring trauma that they don't even have the language to process yet.

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About a week ago I posted this.

I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:

and my personal favorite

After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.

About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like

I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like

This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”

But I guess the lesson goes like this:

DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN

Lip Gallagher

Warning: smut, cursing, sinning

I woke up with Lip’s arms around me making me smile. I slowly slip out the bed, careful not to wake the guy next to me, and slip on a shirt and my shirt before quietly going to the bathroom. After finishing my business i jump in the shower, taking the chance before everyone wakes up. I wrap the towel around me, grab my clothes, and quickly rush back to the room. I was able to slip on underwear and was grabbing a bra when “don’t, I’ll be taking it off soon” came from my very tired boyfriend. I laugh and look at the time on the clock I bought after staying here after work 3 days and ending up late, “glad I don’t have to be to work for 7 more hours.” He chuckles, “get your sexy ass over here.”

His morning voice getting my hormones pumping. I giggle and throw my bra on the dresser before crawling onto the bed besides him. I slowly move the blanket and straddle his waist. He groans as he tries opening his eyes making me put a hand on his chest softly, “I got it, rest babe.” Lip’s lips curl making me smile and lean down kissing his nose and then kissing them. His hands gripping my hips and I slowly start to grind. I kiss down to his sweet spot and leave a few soft marks. I start kissing around when he moans a bit. I move my hands down and slip into his boxers. His member soaked in precum making me giggle and kiss his lips again. I slip the fabric down and let it spring up, barely hitting my covered kitten. I moan and slowly slip my underwear down, grinding on him. His lips met my neck as I lined us up. His hand moved my face to his and our lips met as I sunk down. The feeling of him filling me making me moan into the kiss. Lip bucked into me making my head fall and a moan escape me. He took it as a sign to take control and wrap his arms around my waist before pumping at a pace that made me go crazy. I bit his shoulder trying to keep quiet as he moved inside. I could feel myself on edge as he lifted my leg higher. “I’m close,” he whispered as if he couldn’t say anything. I whine, “me too.” it took a few more thrusts before we both flew over, hitting the best high there is in life. I lazily smile as he lift my hips to slip out of me. He groans and kisses my neck, “I never get tired of that.” I giggle and snuggle into him, “good, because neither do I.”

Free Palestine.

Jackson Rathbone is a national treasure

PROTECT HIM AT ALL COSTS

Open relationships seem to be becoming more popular which is cool, but this should be kept in mind:

If your partner is allowed to flirt and mess around with other people, and you’re not, you’re not in an open relationship. You’re being strung along, manipulated, and emotionally abused by someone who wants to do what they want on their terms, and control you at the same time.

Get out.

I always get so fucking mad when I remember that it’s actually a 16-year-old Algerian girl who influenced BOTH Picasso and Matisse. and. No one gives a rat’s ass about her work which was very focused on women and nature. History -or people dare I say- didn’t bother to remember her name because she was a young Algerian woman and no one cares about Maghrebi/Arab women. unlike P*casso & M*tisse who both became legends, almost gods both during their lives and after their deaths, no one knows her.

Her name was Baya Mahieddine.