My Name Is Mohammed, And I Am Writing To You From Gaza, Where My Family And I Have Lost Our Home, Our

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If you're able to, PLEASE send donations to this family in Gaza so that they can get food and shelter. If not, PLEASE repost and boost their donations so that someone who can can help.

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Help, Hani's family and Wassim's family from Gaza to survive

Hello to all, my name is Mohamed, and I'm doing this to help to raise funds for two families from Gaza City to survive from this global situ

i may be stupid but I genuinely cannot figure out if curly or angela is older if anyone knows please tell me

istg if i here ONE more person at my school make a 6'7 joke im actually going to start throwing bricks at people

i dont know why but i am physically incapable of saying "you're welcome" like it feels wrong when I say it I feel eugghhhh

update-reread most of that was then, this is now while on a plane

got through like 5/7 of it because I wasn't wearing my contacts and my eyes hurt. I somewhat understand a BIT of the mark hate but I feel like if you hate mark WHY NOT BRYON??? idk I might be immature or something but still bryon pmo and mark is my son.

ty kyuru tho for helping me w understanding mark a bit more even though I will NEVER turn on my child like that

#sehinton #thatwasthenthisisnow #bryonandmark #mark

filling out an expression chart with PONYBOY part 1

and by extension ponyboy design reveal :p

i think this is one of my few drawing where I felt I sorta gave the trad sketch justice, im pretty proud of it. I was just experimenting with my style, not sure if I prefer it with or without eye whites.

14 left!!

note to self: do NOT run the 400m if you plan on running others, it will fuck up literally all of the other events

shoutout to my friend who defends any criticism towards me with "god forbid a white boy catch a vibe" you're a real one

i wonder if authors ever look at fan theories for ideas on how to fix plot holes

Dear Tumblr souls, you beautiful, strange humans—

you laugh through the pain,

you turn sadness into soft, glowing aesthetics,

you post memes in the darkest hours,

and somehow, your hearts remain warm.

When you feel someone is hurting,

you become shelter—an open hand, asking for nothing in return.

I'm not asking for pity, but right now… I need you.

I'm Kareman from Gaza 🇵🇸🌸.

*This painting was drawn by my friend Zara ❤️

I'm trying to get through what life threw at me—with an open heart ,We were displaced ,There was bombing everywhere—loud, close, terrifying ,We fled with nothing but our lives.😞💔

Our dreams have changed ,We no longer dream of tomorrow— ,our dream today… is simply to eat.

My son, Hamoud🥹, asks me, “Mama, when is dinner?”

And sometimes… I have no answer.

That kind of pain shouldn't exist in a mother's heart😭.

My campaing vetted by/ @90-ghost here , gaza-evacuation-funds here

If you can help🥹❤️, even a little—this is the donation link:

gofundme.com

Donate to Save Kareman Dohan's Family from Despair, organized by Zenzi Zeme

I’m Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. H… Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F

🌸Or PayPal🌸

And if you can't, sharing this could still bring us one step closer to a meal.

Thank you, deeply.🌸"