I cannot fucking believe how many good God fearing Americans are being fucking milked every day in Wisconsin to make cheese. I fucking hate it here. It's a human rights violation. It's absurd. It's like the country is run by angry cows.
Did you figure out what this post is REALLY ABOUT?
episode five made me upset
vein and cheng xiaoshi have such good buddy energy☹️ pls be nice to my son☹️
when you link on the click or click on the li-
Humanitarian Appeal:
DEI does not mean lower standards.
You are thinking of white privilege.
i hate when people characterize lu guang as being mean 😭 yeah sure he's stoic and he teases cheng xiaoshi but he's certainly not mean, he helps xu shanshan for free despite cheng xiaoshi's protests, in 5.5 he throws a slight at ou yang's father for not letting his daughter marry who she wants, he comforts doudou's father when he starts crying like c'mon he's kind too he's just not as obvious about it
life has started to feel a bit hunger gamey with all these celebrities pretending like the rest of us aren’t suffering
he is feeling a bit lonely
My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.
I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.
My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.
I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.
This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.
If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.
I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.
Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.
Wait a minute I could've sworn your bio used to say 26
Damn, I wonder what coulda happened
no relation to that other onion | 19 | they/he | how do you like that obama? i pissed on the moon, you idiot
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