34,000 deaths is clearly an appalling undercount when watchdog groups learn about mass graves like this every week.
Sometimes you need to read something twice to get it. You might need to watch a movie three times to understand it. You might have to have that album on repeat for a week until the lyrics make any sense. You're allowed to engage with it and can keep engaging with it until it means something to you. People will see a painting at a museum and laugh about not getting what the big deal is but like you can come back, you can see it at another time, and maybe that next time it'll be different for you. I'm of the belief the "media literacy crisis" would solve itself if more people just sat down and did it again. Watched, read, played, listened, etc like I don't think people are getting more ignorant necessarily I just think we're not glorifying personally replaying things nearly as much as we should be.
dash is dead im teleporting to the past
https://www.tumblr.com/dashboard?max_post_id=606474489540042752
For context, my best friendβs birthday is this Thursday, and I want to make him a birthday card. I know what he likes, I just donβt know shit about it. He likes Scott Pilgrim. Loves it in fact. Especially the comics and the tv series. Iβve watched the movie and thatβs about the extent of my knowledge. If anyone has any ideas for a scott pilgrim themed birthday card I would appreciate that so much πππ
A Call for Help Amidst the Devastation in Gaza
My name is Hanan Al-Salout, a Palestinian mother and children's counselor. I write to you today with a heart heavy with indescribable pain and sorrow, due to the loss and destruction my family has faced as a result of the war.ππ’
The relentless violence has taken everything from us our home, our livelihoods, and even the sense of safety we once had. I lost my job, and my husband He lost his job too is fighting with all his strength to keep our family standing amid unbearable suffering. ππ
But the greatest pain is seeing my little child, Yaseen, who is not even two years old, live in constant fear. Every day he wakes up to the horrors of war, sheltered by a torn tent that no longer protects us from the cold or the wind. π
My elderly mother-in-law is also suffering, as the catastrophic conditions of the war exceed her weak body's ability to endure, causing her to suffer from anemia and severe weakness, leaving her in a pitiable state! π’π
Winter storms have destroyed the last bit of shelter we had, leaving us exposed to the harsh elements. We have sold everything we own,
Now all we have left are our prayers and hope that your compassionate hearts will hear our plea.
This war has turned into an extermination of innocent families, children, and dreams. We live each day in fear of becoming another number in the growing list of casualties. π’
We plead with you to look upon us with mercy. Your support could be the difference between life and death for my family. ππ€
Donate and share
@90-ghost @rawliverandgoronspice @imjust-a-girl @timogsilangan @el-shab-hussein @buttercupsticksntricks @school-of-the-infected @brutaliakhoa @staff @buttercupsticksntricks @palestine @sayruq @xinakwans @dlxxv-vetted-donations @komsomolka @remindertoclick @mostly-funnytwittertweets @atlas-of-galaxies @ghostofanonpast @gothhabiba @ashwantsafreepalestine @xclowniex @ashwantsafreepalestine
Hope in the Face of Adversity: Supporting Hani to Rebuild His Life πποΈ
Hello, I am Hani π«
I am a 26-year-old young man from Gaza. The war destroyed everything I held dear; I lost my home ποΈ, my job πΌ, my car π, and most painfully, I lost members of my extended family. Today, I live in a tent with my younger siblings, while my father, who is unable to work, and my sick mother suffer from serious health conditions π₯.
Every day, I face bitter challenges; from securing food π and medicine π for my siblings to dealing with their daily fears. My father, who was once our source of strength πͺ, is no longer able to work, and my mother requires constant medical care due to her chronic illness π©Ί. In this situation, I try to be the only hope for my family, but I am in desperate need of your help π€.
I am writing to you today because we are in a critical moment. We urgently need your support to get through this crisis π¨. Every donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference in our lives π± and can be the lifeline we need to survive this dark situation π.
ππ΅πΈπππ΅πΈππππ΅πΈππππ΅πΈπππ
With all thanks and appreciation,
Hani
ππ΅πΈπππ΅πΈππππ΅πΈππππ΅πΈπππ
few things more humbling than the realization that you really do write the same fic(s) over and over again
some dumb little thing 15 yo me wrote
I love the fact that the majority of the time I start my sentences with 'I love the fact' I am, in fact, not loving the fact.
Hello dear .. My name is Abdul Rahman Halas, married to the martyred journalist Alaa Al-Dahdouh. My journalist wife works for the Watan News Agency and we had a beautiful child named Karam. The real disaster began on Wednesday, May 31, 2024, when my wife, my child and I were surprised by a huge missile that fell on us and exploded in the place where we were, targeting the house we fled to and other neighboring houses
. At that moment, my journalist wife Alaa hugged our child Karam to protect him from the hell of the missile, but she turned into pieces and died immediately. My child Karam and I miraculously escaped certain death when the pressure of the missile threw me a long distance, which resulted in me being injured by numerous shrapnel and multiple injuries that led to severe fractures in my leg and damage to the nerves in my hand and foot and various shrapnel in different parts of my body
. My wife is a journalist covering the crimes of genocide against defenseless civilians in the Gaza Strip. With the intensification of the bombing and the scarcity of food and water, my wife and I struggled daily to secure food for our only child Karam, who was also suffering from severe fear because of The brutal bombing of the Gaza Strip.
Now after the disaster that befell my family, I need your generous support to overcome my ordeal and pay for my treatment and surgeries. I need several surgeries outside the Gaza Strip that cost a lot of money, and I am in dire need of your tears and support.
I am confident that after reading my sad story, you will sympathize with me and share with me and will not leave me and my child Karam alone.
Donate to me or share my campaign with your friends to donate to me
No matter how small your donation is, it means to me a chance for me and my child to be treated and to stay safe.
I'm aroace which means I'm attracted to the prayer room idk I feel like I don't want to be a specialist in the subject...
What in the... Isn't this low-key blasphemous but like in a 'no offence but' kinda way
I'm asexual which means I'm attracted to the exit.
Well...I mean...accurate?
as an aroace, im particularly dangerous, because i wont fuck or marry. i only know how to kill.
'πΉππ ππππ πΆππΉ π»ππ π ππΆπΈπ!' π£9, β, She/They π»πππππππππ πππππππ π ππ πππππππ π±ππ³, ππππππ, π΄πππ: πππ πππππππ, π°ππππ£(!!!) πππ. {πΈ'ππ ππππ πππππ ππ πππ ππππ’ πππππππ πππ.} π²πππππ ππ ππ πππππππ’ πππππ’ πππ πππ ππππ ππ πππ πππ ππ'π πππππ ππ πππ π πππππ
436 posts