JEALOUS OF JESSICA LANGE AND STEVE CARRELL😪
makes sense why he’d be typecast tho, look at that juicy ass
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEEE
Manifesting for there to be more weird pathetic emo/goth boys in movies and TV shows for 2024
Literally me because everyone IN THIS GODFORSAKEN TOWN IS MEAN
hellooo x hope u guys are good. today was honestly scary bc this guy was mean to me for no reason ugh anyways im absolutely LOVING my art lessons omggg byeeee 🦢
After a full year of continuous suffering
My husband finally broke his silence, speaking words that had been stuck in his heart for so long, words that carry indescribable pain!💔😓
The war has not only destroyed our home, but it has torn apart our souls and deprived our children of the safety they deserve. With a voice weighed down by sorrow
The war has left us with nothing but memories that have faded amidst the ruins, and dreams that were once our reality 😢💔
Now, we live in a tattered tent, waiting for mercy from the sky to rescue us from this endless cycle of hardship. I am not asking for much, only a safe place for my children, a dignified life where they can grow up without fear.
Please, listen to his plea, just two minutes of your precious time. We are in desperate need of your support to reclaim even a fragment of the humanity that the war has taken from us. 😢💔
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uhmm.. kick at ground .. if ur taking requests will u draw stu and billy kissing after they’ve killed someone.. 🔪🩸🩸
Yessir, heresir
My name is Salem Al-Anqar, a 26-year-old man. I lived a simple life, full of hope and hard work in Gaza. I owned an electrical and mechanical workshop for cars, as well as a car wash. Every day, I woke up with enthusiasm to build my future and provide the best for my family.
But life in Gaza does not keep anything beautiful. The recent war that devastated us was a nightmare that cannot be described. I saw my dreams crumble before my eyes. I lost my workshop, my car wash, and everything I built through years of hard work and dedication. But the biggest blow wasn't in losing material things—it was in losing myself.
During one of the random bombings, a shrapnel hit my back. That was the moment that changed my life forever. I woke up to find myself unable to move the lower half of my body. I, who once stood on my feet for hours, working, building, and helping others, am now confined to a wheelchair, living in a daily struggle with pain and despair.
I searched for any glimmer of hope that could restore my life. I spent all the money I had and traveled to Sweden in search of treatment that could change my fate. I spent everything I had accumulated throughout my life on doctors, consultations, and tests, but I am still far from recovery.
The doctors confirmed that the only solution is a series of complex surgeries that might restore my ability to move. But these surgeries are not ordinary; they are risky, with a success rate of no more than 10%. The costs are extremely high, in addition to the necessary treatments for me to walk again. The total cost for these surgeries and treatments exceeds 1,000,000 Swedish Krona.
I am now completely unable to cover these costs after having spent everything I had. Life has become an unbearable burden, but I still cling to the last thread of hope write these words now with a heavy heart, but with great faith in the humanity and compassion of others. All I ask for is a chance to restore my life.
Hello, I am currently facing a difficult financial situation and do not have enough funds to cover the cost of the medication I need, which amounts to $800 per month. I would be extremely grateful if anyone could help, as these medications are essential for my health and well-being. Any support would mean a great deal to me.
Thank you in advance for any help and kindness!
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Hello
My name is Amal, a mother of five children from Gaza🇵🇸🌿. We are currently suffering from displacement and facing very difficult circumstances that have weighed heavily on me🍉🌿😭. I am in need of financial assistance to overcome this crisis.
Any support🙏, no matter how small, will have a significant impact on improving my situation🙏😭.
Please, help me.
Makin’ me feel like a pretty princess
With everything you can To everyone reading these words, we are now in the 10 month of the war on Gaza. These days are filled with nothing but fear and deprivation, and the sounds of bombing and destruction shatter our dreams. In our home in Gaza, I live with my family of 5. Our lives have turned into details of oppression and suffering, which still weigh heavily on the shoulders of my father and mother, my sisters Ghazal and Mesk.
As I write this plea, my little family is gathered under the dim lights, sharing canned food to break the fast during Ramadan. These are tough moments as we try to remember the happy times we had, when we were impatiently waiting for our fathers and uncles to return from work. But today they have no jobs to meet our needs. Our lives have changed dramatically, and moments pass in eerie silence, leaving us with memories laden with pain that have added years to our young lives.
https://gofund.me/1400c60c
Please help this family by sharing or donating if you can! 🇵🇸🫶🏻
PLEASEE I NEED IT SO BAD OHMGGNFNDND