“did i tell you how i found god in the arms of my friends?”
emergency intercom merch featuring a sweet poem written by orion carloto
this is exactly why i’d rather have tiktok be banned instead of it being bought out by a US based company. the app being back up isn’t some celebrating matter, our voices are being censored. stop uplifting trump for “bringing back the app”, when he quite literally had no problem inciting the ban in the first place. some people don’t stand on any of their beliefs/opinions, and it’s becoming clearer by the day
Free Palestine cannot be said on TikTok, in comment form without a violation. Bend the knee to American censorship or get punished. You cannot comment about Luigi Mangione. Someone posted 10 comments reading "Free Palestine" seven got removed. Meta noticably has a presence in the app and vice versa.
Shame, I figured I wouldn't ever be returning to TikTok after it went down, proved why in gold inked calligraphy. This Tumblr has been made to find and spread awareness on what I find in a similar way to how TikTok helped me. I thank those golden souls I learned from. (Jan22/2025)
tinsel in hair. glitter on my eyes. challengers shirt and a skirt down to my ankles. a24 pin PINNED to my chest. the most obnoxious person you know (me…) is going to crash out tonight
he can’t keep getting away with this..
what if you asked your wife if she will love you no matter what and her answer was "what am i? jesus?"
Dear generous donors and supporters,
I am Ehab Ayyad, a palestinian youngman from Gaza, seeking to find safety and peace for my family of twenty members. We have been going through all forms of torture and pain for almost ten months because of the war on Gaza. ❤🇵🇸🍉
Life in hot tents is incredibly sad and miserable. We are now experiencing the worst circumstances we have ever had in our life. The war has stolen happiness and life from us.
A part of our daily living conditions in small tents under the hot weather. It is hell on earth.
This photo shows how hot weather terribly affects and burns the kids' faces. No place is comfortable or convenient for our kids to play in.
Life is very miserable and tragic as we are now deprived of all means of living. Drink water, healthy food, health care and medicine have become things of the past. We are dying dear friends. That is why I am asking you to help us break through this tough situation.
Please don't leave us alone in such dire times. Your kind contribution either through donating whatever you can or sharing my posts will be highly appreciated and valued.
https://gofund.me/12268be5
I am Osama Al-Anqar and my wife's name is Rana Raed Al-Anqar. We have a little girl.
We used to live in our house in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood. We used to live in peace and security and I had a job, but the war came and took everything from me,
first of all my brother Mahmoud, who was martyred in the bombing of the Baptist Hospital. He left behind his children and wife, and my brother Ahmed, whose front leg was amputated in the same bombing. I lost my house, my family's house, and my job. Now we have become homeless, moving from one place to another. We are gripped by fear, terror, and hunger. My daughter suffers from extreme fear and panic, and suffers from lack of food and skin diseases due to the lack of water and cleanliness.
We are in dire need of your help. We call on you to fund this fund to save my family and provide safe shelter, food, drink, and health care. Your donation is no matter what can happen to us in our lives. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Your support means more.
Accompanying my little sister to a chappell roan concert with my dirty blonde hair in a messy bun. I sit in the front row, too entranced by my copy of 'dykes to watch out for' by alison bechdel to dance along to 'HOT TO GO!' At the end of the performance, a security guard taps my shoulder. Chappell has noticed my lack of enthusiasm and I've caught her interest. She invites me backstage....