Sometimes When I Talk About AI It Feels Like This Is What The Conversation Is Like:

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Humanitarian Appeal:

With joy in our hearts at the safe return of the prisoner Aidan Alexander to his country and family, we see this as a hopeful sign and a gateway to goodness. We pray it marks the beginning of relief for the suffering people of Gaza.

Today, we raise a heartfelt appeal to all kind and compassionate souls: Food has been cut off for over two months, and we are facing severe malnutrition, especially among children and the elderly.

We urgently ask for your support—whether financial aid or food supplies—to help families who are silently enduring these dire conditions.

Your generosity can bring light and life to those who need it most.

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Help Aisha and her children

I am Elizabeth, and I am fundraising on behalf of Aisha and her family from Gaza. Here is her message:"My name is Aisha Rabah, I am 42 years

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #358 )✅️

It was also verified by Bilal Salah

fucking excuse me?

yingdu shiguang dynamic in a nutshell

totally agree that we need a minister, my issue is the prioritization of AI.

no i love that Mark Carney has appointed a minister of AI who has access to our economics and national security. no i think it’s great that the Canadian government is encouraging a surge of AI. this cannot possibly go wrong in any way shape or form! i’m actually really excited for AI to be inescapable at every turn of my life! this will definitely make our lives easier! thank god we have robots to do the pointless jobs that humans have burdened ourselves with!!

"Help sooad Family Survive & Rebuild in Gaza"

Vetted by gaza-vetters number in the list ✅365✅

Hello, my name sooad Muhammad, I am a 61-year-old mother and former school teacher from Gaza💔

After the army entered the city, we went out to Rafah under the attack of planes and missiles.And the bullets that spare no one, we lived in torn tents that did not protect from the heat, the cold, or the rain. All the words in the world cannot describe what we have lived through. All I want is for you to look at me and my family with a merciful heart and help me.

Before October 7th, I lived a humble life, dedicated to teaching and raising my children. But everything changed. Since that day, my family and I have been living in unimaginable conditions—without electricity, without clean water, without safety.

Our home was destroyed, and we now sleep in a torn tent, exposed to the freezing cold. My children cry from hunger and fear. The markets are empty or unaffordable. Bread is now a luxury—I knead pasta just to make something to fill their stomachs

Please open your heart and stand with us in this time of despair.

We are not asking for much—just a chance to survive. A blanket for the cold. A piece of bread. A roof that does not leak. A moment of peace for my children

I am humbly asking for your help. Your donation, no matter how small, can give us warmth, food, and hope. It can help us survive these dark days and rebuild a life with dignity.

Your support means the world to me and my family.

Please donate 🙏

All the destruction that you see, we live every day a hundred times, and we live hunger, death, and a life that has no taste of life

The haters are trying to put a cup over me

a picture of harambe got me through my senior year for similar reasons

highly recommend keeping a small portrait of a historical figure who met a grisly end on your work desk. for perspective.

many will tell you that the dog motif is passé and cliché and overdone . don't listen to them. keep chaining that fictional man to a fence

I have news but I need everyone to know it's not fake and I'm not making it up