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My name is Mohammed Ayyad from Gaza. My wife, children and I were displaced quickly since the first days of the war on Gaza, leaving behind all our wealth and dreams. We are forced to leave our home and live in the south of Gaza, Rafah.
A few days after we left the house and went to the south (Rafah) we announce our tactics to our home with ease our beautiful next and destroyed everything we owned. Everything we had went with the wind, we are now working in hell (the tent) suffering one from collecting wood to cook food which is clearly difficult to produce from the water that was spread and is polluted by the cursed war and our work we lose our source of livelihood.
I became a desperate refugee and dug into a very small tent, without water and food life became horrible and sad with the disappearance of the need to survive. It is a struggle for survival.
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so i’ve been looking at post’s about papyrus mysteriousness.
so theres this thing, where he extremely forgetful, mabye he has some amnesia or something, right? well i can’t say for certain but lets go with that, in order to get to the point.
so in the offical undertale tumblr ( link:Â https://undertale.tumblr.com/Â )
theres this post they made, playing as sans and here’s a peice of what he said:
as im watching another theory, about how its strange, how sans says “it’s rude to talk about people that are listening” which is one of the direct quotes from the gaster followers. then he goes on to quote his brother.
i also know papyrus is one of the only characters who doesn’t have an asterisks. the asteriks is normally associated with “gaster”
and heres a few links that help this point even more:
https://papyrus-onlyblogokay.tumblr.com/post/620953358031831040/compilation-of-mysterious-papyrus-things
https://papyrus-onlyblogokay.tumblr.com/post/620954890762584064/really-with-the-fact-that-papyrus-can-see-which
https://papyrus-onlyblogokay.tumblr.com/post/620964312932040704/batter-sempai-plarbqueen-batter-sempai
https://papyrus-onlyblogokay.tumblr.com/post/621200518069583872/batter-sempai-zekestrife-papyrus-knows
and possibly more…
the thing with shyren’s lower body caught my attention even more.
sans says its important info, and to do some “reasearch” yet, and according to all the offical art of shyren, the lower body you see isn’t actually theirs. its another monsters.
this also goes to the fact that sans mentions is brother right after that fact. now some poeple thought this mean’t gaster is also his brother, with papyrus.
but the gaster and papyrus similarities are to… coincidental.
the amniesa, or forgettfullness of ones past, is pointed out many times, that i doubt its something to look over about papyrus. and then we have gaster, who was supposed to be “forgotten” by everybody. he was “erased”.
now who’s the only person that can’t remember anything about themselves? only bits… and peices…. shattered.. across… time.
i do belive, in some way, papyrus is gaster, but not ike the way you think.
just like shyren, one is the body and one is the mind.
mabye perhaps… when gaster got “shattered” he split into two seprate people. shattered means “phsyically broken into peices”, but they never specified HOW MANY PEICES. People are assuming he was shattered into many, extremly small bits. but mabye he was shattered into clumps, big peices. like how one of the goners in hotland says he’s holding a piece of GASTER. its a pretty big peice.
then again, he could just be going crazy right, so i must be wrong? mabye thats his own face. or mabye some random plot twist, where the body is the one being hold.
but this peice might be… “memory”.
papyrus is the body..
gaster might be the so called mind… the holder, or jar, or safe, to keep what is…
THIS PEICE MIGHT BE THE “MEMORY” OF GASTER.
BEACUSE IF NO BODY WANTS TO REALIZE THIS, I’LL HAVE TO SAY IT.Â
AND
SHARDS. THEY ARE SHATTERED. ITS BITS AND PEICES.
guys papyrus isn’t “just” gaster, he is a PEICE of him.
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I am unable to donate at the moment, but I will share and reblog as many times as I can. Your people deserve to be free.
Regardless of your body type, regardless of your looks, the only thing that will ever make someone ugly. Is their personality.
If you are mean to people who are just trying to be nice? If you bully people for having interests? If you bully people for the things that bring them comfort? If you bring down someone just because of what they're wearing or their looks? If you start arguments and bully people for not having the same opinion as you? If you never try to respect boundaries or triggers? If you don't respect people's choices that are opposite to yours? You are the ugliest person I've ever seen. So ugly I don't even wanna look at you. So ugly I don't even want to be around you.
But if you are nice, back to the people that are nice to you? If you encourage those interests. If you willingly go out of your way to help someone who's clearly struggling? If you respect and understand the boundaries and triggers? If your kind to yourself and take care of yourself along with others? If you go out of your way to pick up trash on the ground? If your kind, regardless of how mean people are? If you respect people's opinions, even if they are opposite to your? If you respect people's choices, even if you don't fully understand them? God you're beautiful. You're so stunning and gorgeous that I can't stop looking at you.
Looks don't matter. They don't. You can match the "perfect beauty standards" and be the ugliest person I've ever seen. Or you can be "ugliest" person in terms of "beauty standards," and I would want to portrait of you just to look how beautiful you are.
But there are exceptions.
All body types are beautiful and gorgeous, but there is a point where it can be harmful. You can be so skinny, I can see your ribs & it wouldn't make me admire your diet or your figure but that would make me worry you aren't eating enough and not taking good care of yourself. You can be obese and overweight, and that would not make you ugly, no not at all, but it would make you unhealthy and sick. And it would make me worry if you're taking proper care of yourself. There's a balance.
The point of this post is that the beauty standards of today are messed up and twisted. And at some point, people need to realize that the things that make a person beautiful or not their looks. But their personality. And while people are right to point out that all body types are beautiful! There's a point where it becomes dangerous to yourself and unhealthy. And the world needs to realize that.
So please, if not for anyone else, please take care of yourself for me. Will you? I love you. I hope you have an awesome day.
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So @anon-coke linked an omori picrew, and it was rlly cool
I made both headspace and real world versions of myself, with hs me looking the way I used to, when I still had my glasses and longer hair, and the real world version is more accurate to how I look now.
I’m gonna make this a chain. Make yourself the way you used to look in the headspace style, and the way you look now in the real world style.
No pressure tags: @godofautism @whatsgoingonridley @anon-coke @imhere-imqueer-ilikedeer @i-died-fr-teehee @dinosaurguts @cobalt-axolotl and anyone else who sees this.
Hi. It's Mahmoud again. I hope you are well. May I ask you please to reblog my new post (You Would NOT Evacuate and Leave Your Family Behind in Gaz*a to Face the Horrors of War, Would you?!) https://www.tumblr.com/supportgaza/762249046198009856/you-would-not-evacuate-and-leave-your-family?source=share
Absolutely!
anyone else think of how terrifying sock opera must have been for mabel
like
when bipper’s looking down at her with that shit-eating grin, holding the rope?? Yk, that iconic scene??
Yeah, I can’t imagine how Mabel must have felt or how many nightmares sprung from that.
just. Imagine with me, okay? You’re twelve. You have a twin brother who’s been there for you your whole life, and always has your best interest at heart. He’s given up so much for you, and you’ve tried your best to help him in return, helping him solve mysteries and engaging in the things he enjoys with him. You don’t have to do that, but you do, because you want him to be happy.
And one day, something odd happens. He hasn’t gotten a lot of sleep lately, so maybe it’s just sleep deprivation! Maybe he’s just. ..Acting so oddly,, because he’s tired!
yeah. That’s it. At least he wants to help you with your crush for once, even if he wanted to focus on that laptop earlier. You feel kinda bad about ignoring it, but c’monnnn!! This guy is. So hot. You can’t help yourself! .. probably.
When you’re almost halfway through your attempt to impress this guy, this.. puppet you made starts floating, talking to you in the voice of your brother, telling you that he did something stupid (made a deal), and his body is currently being possessed by this triangle jerk you encountered earlier in the summer.
… kinda a lot to take in, but hey!! At least you know what was off now. .. wow, you’re kind of a bad sister for not noticing, huh?
anyways, he needs your help! But it could totally ruin your chances with this guy…. But that doesn’t matter, he needs your help. This only happened because you didn’t help him earlier, so you gotta help him now, right??
you rush to find the only thing that could possibly help you in this scenario. The journal.
And when you do find it, well..
even though you know that is not your brother, that’s a demon, possessing your brother’s body.. it still looks like him. And never have you felt such utter horror, such primal fear at the sight of a simple grin, ear. to. ear.
seeing him above you, standing on the catwalk makes you feel small, useless, insignificant.
and the expression on his face is one you hope you never see his facial features contort into again.
And he’s holding onto the rope that could mean the difference between life or death for you, the rope that is holding you and the wooden cake in the air. You’re lucky he caught it in the first place.
He could drop it any time he wants. Let go any time he wants. And he does, briefly, toying with you.
When your eyes widen and fear squeezes at your heart, he laughs at your pathetic, meaningless actions.
and even though you know it isn’t your brother. You know it’s not him, it’s not him, it’s not, it’s not…
And yet. It sounds like him. His laugh. The little one he makes whenever you make a silly joke, or fall over dramatically, possibly at the expense of your dignity. The one you have heard so many times, usually just as innocent and sweet as the last. And now you hear it again, and even if it’s something else laughing through him,, you can’t help but hear it. Tainted with ill intent.
The day does get saved, however. Your brother gets back into his own body not too much later. And everything is back to normal!
….. but.
You can’t help but remember that moment whenever he smiles a bit too wide, or laughs a bit too hard.
You can’t help but stay awake at night, replaying that moment. Telling yourself that it wasn’t him.
And you still have nightmares about it, too. Where you don’t notice until it’s too late and that thing that looks and sounds like him but isn’t him is back and this time you’ve lost, you’ve lost, you’ve lost!
..you wish you were a better sister.
Interests rn: Gravity Falls~DR/UT~Sander Sides~Please DNI of you are a: Homoph0bic, Ableist, Transph0bic, Pro/Con/Dark$h!ppers, z00phile, Racist, L0li/Sh0tac0n fan, 20+ of age, Pedophile, pro in$ect, pro r@pe, Wilbur soot/Georgenotfound/Dream/Punz supporter, etc etc. You people disgust me. Please go see a therapist. I know you can do better than this.
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