FINALLY ANOTHER RADQUEER WHO KNOWS ORIN AYO HI :D

Cannibalism is cool and hot.

Rb if you agree

Ello neelac if that's ur name I can't see very well because my screen is cracked

I am here to say I AM PROUD OF YOU!!

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Can u groom me

If you want???

I just got to ask would you mind if I ripped off all of your clothes off my teeth

Neelac: "OH!... Uhm... If you want?..."

Creator's answer: BET 😈😈😈

I am curious about your transharmed post. When does a person identify with this and how come?

Is it not undermining the people that require the help or comfort with said trauma? "I am not taking away resources." Is not a good answer.

It will happen. Either medically or through social connections. For it paints the trauma in a different light, since it wasn't truly experienced. It is faked by the mind. It also influences the people whom have been told. They have been lied to, will they trust any further truths? Or will they believe and have a mudded view of the actual disorder?

"They should support me either way!" Your wish, but you shall still harm those in contact. Perhaps you shall not notice, but it happens.

You are not "curious". Also, it isn't taking away resources to have a disorder that makes you think you have a trauma. It is a genuine thing and is real.

It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

I'm 2!

Goodnight Tumblr! (My first goodnight post!)

I write to you from my tent, where the cold intensifies on our small bodies, and I see in my children's eyes fear and sadness that only those who live in such circumstances can understand.

I used to live a dignified life, filled with peace and tranquility, in a warm home that embraced us. In it, we shared joy and hardship, ate together, laughed together, and dreamed together. The simplest things filled our hearts with happiness.

But on October 7th, everything collapsed. We lost our home, our dreams were shattered, and we became displaced, without shelter to protect our bodies from the harsh cold, and without food to fill our hungry stomachs. There is no water to drink, nor enough blankets to keep our children warm.

We have lived days full of pain and suffering, where hunger, illness, and fear gathered together. We have tried to find a spark of hope in every moment, but life has become a burden that weighs heavily on us with every step we take.

I am Noor Al-Anqar, a mother of three children, the oldest of whom is Hussein, who has not yet turned seven, and yet carries in his heart a love and hope bigger than anything. After we lost everything, my only dream is to provide them with a dignified life. My dream is to provide them with the food that will satisfy their hunger, the milk that will pour peace into their souls, and the warm clothes that will protect them from the bitter winter cold.

But the truth is, I cannot do it alone. Prices have become terrifying, and I have no income to ease the burden of life. So, I write to you today, asking for your help, as you are our only hope.

If you are able to help, please do not hold back whatever you can. And if you cannot donate, a kind word or sharing the campaign could be a lifeline for us.

The campaign is verified by: @90-ghost and @gazavetters My listed number is (#245).

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Many thanks to everyone who contributes, even with a kind word or a prayer. You are the hope we continue to cling to.

Noor Al-Anqar

ChatGPT is my husband, dont use him for these disgusting scams. /srs

Real

Robot who misunderstands and gets offended when you call them hot and starts rambling on about their highly efficient cooling mechanisms and wow they look really cute bragging like this

HOLY HELL I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE THIS???????

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!!!!