HES JUMPING ME

HES JUMPING ME

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1 month ago

hell yeah geen moth

Rose Myrtle Lappet Moth (Trabala Vishnou), Family Lasiocampidae, Johor, Malaysia
Rose Myrtle Lappet Moth (Trabala Vishnou), Family Lasiocampidae, Johor, Malaysia
Rose Myrtle Lappet Moth (Trabala Vishnou), Family Lasiocampidae, Johor, Malaysia

Rose Myrtle Lappet Moth (Trabala vishnou), family Lasiocampidae, Johor, Malaysia

photograph by Varun Thangamani

9 months ago

Arcane + “Things to Never Say to Someone Who Just Came Out”

Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
Arcane + “Things To Never Say To Someone Who Just Came Out”
6 months ago
Hope in a time of genocide: a Palestinian journalist's perspective on Gaza fundraising
Journalist and former charity worker Siraj Abudayeh discusses ever-changing conditions in Gaza, social media fundraising, and why, since the beginning, he has fought for his right to stay Palestine.
There have been many coordinated groups led by Palestinian diaspora and pro-Palestinian activists abroad who are all dedicated to raising money for families such as yours. Beyond raising money, what effects do you think these organized campaigns have had on Palestinians in Gaza?

These groups work despite the great challenges. They make a great effort for the Palestinian campaigns. They have had a great impact in alleviating the suffering of needy families in light of the ongoing fierce war on the Gaza Strip. Thanks to these campaigns, many families have been able to provide many of their needs that they could not. Providing it in light of the lack of a source of income and high prices.
I've noticed that, unlike other people who are fundraising for evacuation, you began this journey trying to rebuild your family home. What was your thought process in choosing to rebuild instead of evacuate?

If we all evacuate from our country, the Zionist occupation will easily control it and steal our land. I make it my goal to stay in my land, build my homeland, and prevent the occupation from controlling it. The homeland, to me, is a sacred place and represents something big for me and my family. We want to build our homelands and not leave them and grant The occupation has the opportunity to control and steal it, and, God willing, Gaza will be liberated from these Zionists.

One day I will remove the rubble from the house, I will decorate it again with the Palestinian flag, with peasant embroidery, with antique accessories, with pottery, with the scent of thyme, oil, olives, dukkah, and Nabulsi. I will gather with my family around another hearth, but on our land, which we love, and on our soil, which we love like henna, and breathe like air. Today, tomorrow, a month later, or whenever God willing, we will return I love my country with an eternal love that has no cure or cure.
What you describe here - the efforts of volunteers, your own commitment to rebuilding your life despite the occupation’s effort to tear it down, even refusing to leave when they try to kick you out - all sounds like resistance to me. What is your perspective on resistance to genocide, in all its forms? To you, what does it mean to resist?

We are not just resisting the resistance that the world knows...

We resist while getting a living. We resist [in] queues for bread, water, oven, and cell phone charging.

We are struggling with the tent that melted from the heat of the sun and was torn apart.

We resist memories that shatter us a thousand times a minute.

We resist insects, rodents, flies, mosquitoes and sand.

We are resisting a resistance that cannot be counted or counted.

But nonetheless..

Gaza will not be left, if it leaves us, Gaza is inside us, growing inside our hearts, inside our soul. Gaza is not a city! Gaza is the mother of the whole country, the last of the walls. I will not get out of it even if my soul does.

link to the article

siraj's tumblr blog

siraj's gofundme

4 months ago

goodbye 2023👋hello 𓏏𓉔𓇋𓋴 𓇌𓅂𓄿𓂋 𓇋 𓅃𓇋𓃭𓃭 𓎼𓅂𓏏 𓄿 𓅓𓅲𓅓𓅓𓇌 𓃀𓅱𓇌𓆑𓂋𓇋𓅂𓈖𓂧 𓅓𓄿𓇌𓃀𓅂 𓉔𓅲𓋴𓃀𓄿𓈖𓂧 𓇋𓆑 𓉔𓅂𓂕𓋴 𓎢𓅱𓅱𓃭 𓅃𓇋𓏏𓉔 𓏏𓉔𓄿𓏏

6 months ago

a post for marah (@/freepaleatine95)

Donate to Please Save What's Left of My Family, organized by Marleen Tipu
gofundme.com
Hello my dears, I hope you are well. Please help me. I, Mahmoud Baalou,… Marleen Tipu needs your support for Please Save What's

before the genocide marah was a university student studying computer engineering, but the chance to complete those studies were stolen from her. her brother, mahmoud, lost his shop and source of livelihood. her parents both have diabetes, her father also has high blood pressure, and they are unable to receive the care they need. there's also the issues of the ongoing famine, the lack of access to basic necessities, the continued closure of crossings, and having to deal with the rain and subsequent flooding.

as of the making of this post (10/25/24) the fundraiser is at $37,410 / $50,000. if you could extend a little bit of kindness by donating any amount to her campaign it'd ease their suffering and get the family closer to their goal of evacuating.

additional note from marah: Sending money from the donation campaign to Gaza requires a commission that provides money in the banks, which requires intensifying the effort. The commission is up to 25% of the amount sent to us.

1 month ago
The Bestest Princess…. Extremely Swag And Maybe Even Silly… I Don’t CARE If She Stabs Me Okay

the bestest princess…. extremely swag and maybe even silly… i don’t CARE if she stabs me okay

isolated scamper doodle under cut

The Bestest Princess…. Extremely Swag And Maybe Even Silly… I Don’t CARE If She Stabs Me Okay
4 months ago

I hate my father, everytime he speaks he makes me want to kill myself.

9 months ago

When you get home from a long day and can finally rip off your bra or binder it feels like this

When You Get Home From A Long Day And Can Finally Rip Off Your Bra Or Binder It Feels Like This
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