My First Keffiyeh! I Ordered This One From Palithreads On Tiktok. The Fabric Is Very Soft. I Plan On

📍Help me and my family ❤️‍🩹

My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peaceful life together in our home. As you can see this was my home before being destroyed totally. My home was a 6-story building but now it becomes ruins.

My parents worked 24/7 to be able to build our house, but now after all these years of hard working they have lost everything and become homeless, and emigrants.

As for our job and work, My brother and I had a training centre for languages, we had a dream of being able to teach kids , teenagers, and adults English language skills through camps, games, and many other ways. We worked together hand by hand to make it possible, and when it starts to come true a war broke out and blew up all of our dreams. One morning we woke up and watched the news, and saw our centre has been destroyed. At that moment, we were hopeless, powerless, and stray.

Not only our home, center, but also our family car. I still remember that moment when my mother sold her jewelry in order to buy the car to move easily. But can you imagine the moment you see the last thing you own is damaged, ruined, and smashed.

So for Gods’ sake, you are the only ones who can help us to rebuild our ruined life. I will be so grateful for your kindness and support.

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On Friendship.

he was already emo you just released it from the spirit realm into our mortal, physical plane

There should be an equivalent to asking "how's the wife and kids?" that's like "so how's that fictional man of yours doing?"

thank you ren faire for providing me with big, hairy, shirtless men in these trying times

Using ambiguous labels/being unlabeled has genuinely been so freeing for me as a queer dude.

I get that for some, more specific labels and identities are affirming, but for me, when I was still trying to find "my label" ©️ I ended up constantly questioning every feeling I had about myself, my gender, my attraction, etc.

I became obsessed with finding the "correct" collection of terms that could fully encompass me as a person.

But I can't be contained in any number of labels. No one flag or idenity will truly be able to tell others who I am. Only *I* can tell you who I am.

I'm genderqueer, trans, and achillean. What does that mean? Just ask me! Let me use my words and my experiences to connect with you and tell you who I am.

Anyway queerness is beautiful, and I am beautiful, and so are you, no matter how you choose to define yourself.

it's me, I'm guys

guys who will bury their face in your chest or neck for no apparent reason 👍🏽 yum

Shout out people in Gaza, like Bisan, who are forced to cut their hair because they're trying to survive and they can't afford to style and care for it like they used to.

hey btw shout out to people whose hair is very important to them and are dealing with hair loss

Another complaint we get is that when we plant trees, we only plant small trees which isn't equivalent to the ones we chop down. And it's like... the trees are small because they're younger. I promise if you go to the older parts of town you'll see that they do not stay small.

I know we like to make fun of looksmaxxing guys, but tbh I kind of feel for them because its easy as hell to get drawn into overanalyzing your own features

empathy for all, even the incels