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I am Amira, the breadwinner for my family after my father's death. We were forced to flee to the southern part of Gaza after the war intensified. Our home, my university, and my workplace were bombed😢.

We are now in desperate need to escape this danger and continue my dream and educational and professional journey💔. I kindly ask you to donate or share the campaign link. Your support can save our lives and give us a chance to live in peace🍉.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart🙏.

I don't have any money, since my parents take it, but I'll def share the link! I'm so sorry for what's happening in Gaza.❤️❤️ much love from Florida

He's giving Wii Fit

oh… Oh…

iI'm so sorry for the amount of huskerdust posts I've been reblogging. They have me in a chokehold.

Angel: Kinkyyyyyy...

I'm sorry

Feels like people who needlessly hate on things will be like 84 years old and watch the news all day.

It’s the way a harmless ship have some of y’all balding and frothing at the mouth coming up with “discourse” on why you dislike them.

Niffty: Are you a boy or a girl?

Angel: According to my family, I'm a failure.

Headcanon: Husk and Angel knew each other as kids.

Let me explain. Husk died in the 1970s when he was in his 60s. Angel went in the 40s when he was in his thirties. SO. They were both born circa 1910. I will fight you on this, they knew each other.

This post would give a George Washington a heart attack

Why I suddenly thought "What if... emo transfem Sun? What if her name was... Eleanor?"

Husk: When I met you I thought you were a real bitch.

Angel: But you changed your mind?

Husk: Oh, I still think you’re a bitch, I’ve just grown to like that about you.

Angel, blushing: O-oh