BPD : big penis disorder
ASPD : awesome superb penis disorder
NPD : nice penis disorder
HPD : heavy penis disorder
Yaoi is inevitable, don't fight it. 🖤
when she says she doesn’t send nudes
aosjdsidskfhfnfrgijfk ghnti ITS BEEN OVER 30 MINUTES WHY ON EARTH HAVEN'T THEY TEXTED BACK
How to support your mentally ill friends - a guide
you need therapy ❌️
people won't love you before you love yourself 🚫
that fictional (wo)man isn't real (s)he doesn't love you 👎
you're not an angel sent from heaven, you have a personality disorder 🤬
who the fuck are you get out of my house. is that a GUN OH MY GO- 🤮
here's my credit card number ✅️
you are sexy and beautiful and amazing and sexy and perfect and sexy and sexy 👍
your fellow divine beings in heaven yearn for your return ✔️
one day you'll be famous and then all those fuckass therapists will be proven wrong 🥰
i am humbled to be graced by your presence queen. i will give you free stuff forever and you never have to work again ever 🤩
Love ya too (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
Reblog to hug prev poster (they need a hug)
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
just wanted to let you know that if you post chubby / plus size / fat people on your ed blog and degrade them to make yourself feel better, you're an absolute piece of shit and I wish you mass hair loss
aughhhh, must slave away o(TヘTo)
Ignore/block, don't report!! just a silly ventish blog. I go by co btw
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