Imagine waking up every morning to devastation—a world where safety is a dream, and hope feels just out of reach.
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My name is Mohamed Almadhonne, and I am reaching out from Gaza, where my family and I are enduring profound hardship. Our home, once a sanctuary of safety and comfort, has been reduced to rubble. We now face freezing nights and hunger in a makeshift shelter, holding onto hope amidst overwhelming uncertainty.
Each day brings new challenges—fear, loss, and the constant battle for survival. Yet, even in this darkness, I believe in the transformative power of compassion and the generosity of people like you to help us find a path forward.
I am humbly asking for your support. Your donation, no matter the amount, could provide us with essential relief: shelter, food, and a chance to rebuild our lives. If donating is not possible, sharing our story could connect us with others willing to help.
Here is the link to my campaign: https://www.gofundme.com/f/faydxu-help-mohammed. Your kindness could be the light that guides us toward safety and dignity.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for your support. Your kindness means more than words can express.
With sincere gratitude,
Mohamed Almadhonne
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WATCH YOUR MOUTH; jack harlow
"It's the way you embarrassed me last night and don't even have the balls to apologize." You said aggressively folding your clothes.
"Things happen y/n! I was caught up with work and couldn't make it." He said running his fingers through his curls.
"You say that every time like it's a valid excuse! You couldn't send me a quick text to let me know you wouldn't make it so I wasn't sitting there looking like a fucking idiot?" You said getting more and more pissed off.
"So your mad i'm doing my job? How do you think i'm able to afford all these nice things? Take you out on dates? That money doesn't just come out of my ass." He said trying to find every reason to drop this.
"Bro I fucking work just as hard as you do and I still make time for you!" You yelled getting up to walk out the room.
He grabbed you harshly by your wrist, forcing you to look at him.
"I don't give a fuck how mad you are chill with that dumb shit. I'm not one of your little friends." He said inching closer to your face.
You felt your cheeks heat up at the way he manhandled you.
"I can say whatever the fuck I want to say." You said challenging him.
"You think this is funny? We'll see who abouta be laughing after i'm done wit'chu." He said throwing you on the bed.
hii sweet girl <3 how are you? how was your weekend !!? 🤍✨
hey meg! i’m doing good and my weekend was pretty chill, i just started watching manifest and im already hooked 🤠. what about you?? i hope you were able to relax this weekend :)
"Without consciousness nothing exists - actually nothing at all in this world. Everything, truly everything that makes up our world, everything imaginable has always and exclusively run through a human consciousness up to this point in time.
If there is no consciousness, it cannot be proven that the world and the entire universe exist. If there is no consciousness anywhere, there are no "I"s, no environment, no nature, no sun, no cosmos.
It follows in reverse that consciousness creates everything - everything that exists; everything we feel through our senses; everything we experience; everything we remember."
-Ulrich Warnke
synopsis: after your huge fight with jack he does everything he can to make you feel better
The argument played in your head as you stared into space. You knew you overreacted and you wanted to take back everything you said but it was too late.
Tears pricked your eyes and you lazily pulled your comforter over you hoping it would shield you from all your problems.
A knock met your bedroom door and all the anxiety you felt before struck through you.
"Y/n can we talk?" You heard jack's muffled voice through the door call out to you.
You laid there in fear but you knew it was better to talk it out now than later.
"Come in." Jack came right in with no hesitation and shut the door behind him.
"Listen..I know you've been feeling- you don't know what I've been feeling." You cut him off.
"Your right I don't. I really, really don't.." he inched closer to your spot on the bed.
"Remember when I was having trouble writing lyrics for the album and I didnt feel like going to the studio?" Jack asked you.
"Yeah. That happened more than once." You chuckled tiredly and sat up on the headboard of the bed.
"And you always showed up for me. Now I would really love to show up for you if you'll let me." You took his hand and softly caressed the ring on his finger.
"I'm not going anywhere y/n. Your stuck with me." He smiled and caressed your tear-stained cheek.
"Why are you being so nice to me? I've been fucking awful to you." You asked as you leaned into his touch to hide the tears that threatened to spill.
"I can handle it." You smiled and gave him a soft kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"Hey I got you something." He gave you a bag of kfc which made you look up at him with a pout on your face.
"My life would suck so much without you jack." You laughed and pulled out the items he got for you and him.
thoughts on the queen’s passing?
SHE WONT BE ABLE TO WATCH THE SEX LIVES OF COLLEGE GIRLS SEASON 2 😭
Your energy bro😭 I love it
lmao ignore my antics 😭🫶🏽