apwh is kicking me in my nonexistent balls
my brain is honestly not comprehending
like what do u mean i’ve been alive for 16 years
i’m so happy i brought mac n cheese and bread for school today
“but vela, someone just said that it smells bad!“
well they just don’t know the smell of GOOD FOOD
anyways,
MY MAC N CHEESE🥰🥰🤩🤩🤑🤑🤑
i like describing things by how edible they look and the villagers’ heads from the minecraft movie looks very chompable, very mousse-like
i’ve come to the realization that, there is in fact, kung fu panda fanfiction
why does this tylenol taste like REALLY BAD beef jerky
Help me get my children out. I want to see them safe. Help my family
I’ve not been well over the holidays so decided to mock up how i’d illustrate PJO instead lol - all in lorem ipsum so I don’t get in trouble with the big mouse!
i was supposed to make cookies why did it come out as a cake
idk how you fanfic writers do it
literally wrote an excerpt for something and i really like it, but i can’t write anything else
it’s like i squeezed all of my brain juices onto something that’s only two pages
like how do i motivate myself more so i can lore drop the silly characters that have made me pace around for hours while talking to the air like a madman
Helping Mohammed and his brother with special needs💔😭
Welcome my friends, I come to you optimistic about your support despite the struggle I am living between destruction, loss, pain, fear, hunger, displacement and genocide that destroyed an entire future that I aspired to. I, Mohammed Haitham, the child who aspired to be something great in the future, but they killed that. Do not be surprised, I am young because I was deprived of my childhood, deprived of all my rights. Everything that happened after October 7 was a nightmare that this world could not bear or expect in all its details، They were ominous days I want to wake up from this nightmare has been going on for too long I want to wake up Our home that used to embrace my beautiful family was taken away from us We became homeless in the open trembling from the sound and shapes of bombs Even the tent was destroyed by the occupation I am trying to find someone who will contain and embrace my story I want to help my brother who has become disabled because he was born in harsh circumstances، Despite everything, we are trying with all our might to survive. Life now is difficult, devastating, full of challenges, difficulties, fear, and killing that is everywhere. Help us to live again. For a long time, we were deprived. Now we live a year and many months with very little hope, the hope that you planted in me and my beautiful family. Please adopt my story and be a part of it
I am waiting for freedom with all my might🙏
My campaign was verified months ago but I updated my campaign🤍
☆ just a bundle of nervous energy ☆ call me Vela! ☆ 16 years old ☆ we do messy book rants, brain dumps, and all kinds of dumbassery
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