Told My Self Never-again, And Did It Again.

“The only work we have to do is find out the specific cargo that we are laden with as we come into this life and then deliver it.”

Vetted Campaigns from Palestinian families who’ve reached out to me via asks

Tumblr post | gofundme link

Mohiy | $56/61k

Samar, Hasham, and Omar | $10/45k

The Yazan family | $15/50k

Haya’s family | $90/100k

Dr. Farhat's family | $10/29.5k

Falestine and baby Youssef | $24/40k

Reham | $2/20k

Layan's mother (unverified) | $.05/17k EXTREMELY LOW FUNDS

please share and donate if you’re able to ❤️

lost links below - please share if you know their new accounts!!

Mohammed and family $4/100k

Mohammed and his children (now verified) $1/100k

Mahmoud’s community $4/100k

Lena and her three children $4/100k

reminders for today:

if you or someone you know might need it in the next few years, purchase plan b. the shelf life of plan b is 4 years, and we might not be able to access it as easily as we can now in the days ahead.

if you are larger/plus size: go online and purchase ella instead of plan b. plan b is less effective if you aren’t under 160 pounds.

if you can, purchase books that project 2025 is looking to ban.

mass deportations are starting. if you see ice vehicles or agents, yell ice raid and la migra as loud as you can.

if someone asks who you voted for, keep your mouth shut. they’re fishing for traitors.

if anyone, anyone at all asks about your neighbors or their legal status in the us, you know nothing. don’t be the reason that their family is separated.

if anyone asks about your religion or lack thereof, keep it vague. this administration will look for any excuse to persecute you.

your friends are trans or queer? for the next four years they’re not. don’t expose anyone’s status as a trans or queer person to anyone else, even if you think you can trust them.

did someone you know get an abortion? no, they didn’t. they were never pregnant.

in short, don’t be a snitch, and keep to yourself these next four years. we’ll make it through this even if it seems hopeless at times.

this is all i can think of at the moment, but i’ll be adding on to this as the day continues.

we can survive this. we’ve survived before, and we’ll survive again.

this blog stands with palestine and if you don’t you can get the fuck out. what israel is doing is genocide and i will not tolerate anyone who supports it.

Important 📍: The cost of coordination per person is 5000$ and my family members 10 All I care about to get is 40000$ usd 🙏🏻

6 members of my family, adults, $5,000 per person, and 4 children, $2,500 each.

‏I use the Australian currency, but the format is only in US currency, so there is a difference in exchange

20AUD —13.15 USD

1000AUD— 657.51 USD

I need to reach the goal of my Campaign completely to begin preparations.

We need you now more than ever- please donate what you can even if 20$ it will be a big help & share my GoFundMe widely. I'm depending on you. Thank you 🙏🇵🇸

gofundme.com

Donate to Help my family out of Gaza, organized by Suheir Hojok

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I am a terrible combination of “whatever happens, happens” and “If everything doesn’t go according to plan, I will vaporize”

Am I wet? Am I on my period? Did I pee my pants?- next on wtf is going on down there.

There is so much quiet sublimity in the shapes that draw your chest; and so many stranded looks… in the restless sea of your kisses.

I never beheld a bonfire so radiant, of fire and passion, not a look, so subtle and perverse that resembles, - to the zenith of creation !!

There is a field of poppies on your disheveled cheekbones; where they sprout, beautiful stanzas radiating, “drugged poems”.

…And when the southern breeze blows, touching the watchtower of your palace, my senses “become avalanches”, burying with caresses… - your sacred mountain !!

Today, I wouldn’t mind dying… In the waves that carry your karma like a surfer, unafraid to feel the orgasms you treasure, - in your guts !!

- Ousía Poética ©    March 2016

Hay tanta sublimidad callada en las formas que dibujan tu pecho; y tantísimas miradas encalladas… en el inquieto mar de tus besos.

Nunca contemplé una hoguera tan radiante, de fuego y pasión, ni una mirada, tan sutil y perversa que se asemeja, - al cenit de la creación !!

Hay un campo de amapolas en tus pómulos desalambrados; donde brotan, hermosas estrofas irradiando, “poemas narcotizados”.

…Y cuando sopla la brisa del sur, rozando la atalaya de tu palacio, mis sentidos, “se tornan alud”, sepultando de caricias… - tu montaña sagrada !!

Hoy, no me importaría morir… en las olas, que transportan tu karma, como un surfista, sin miedo a sentir los orgasmos que atesoras, - en tus entrañas !!

SZA via IG.