hey I know this is really forward but could I lay my head on ur chest and listen to ur heartbeat while you play with my hair and call me a good boy while i fall asleep
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gonna see how far this goes without any tags.
Hello my brothers, I am Ahmed Saeed, I was born in the place of injustice in Palestine, Gaza, a place that never knows rest. 26 years of siege,🥺 every day there are wars and problems with the occupation,💔 and we were patient despite all the suffering💔. Today I stand on the side of the road, I cannot sleep, nor even eat, nor even marry, because the war burned my heart, destroyed my home, and I lost my job💔. I used to have a home that protected me from the sun, rain, and storms, but now I challenge all of that with a naked body, I don’t even have clothes, all of that because of the war💔. I am not used to asking for help, but now I need help and I need anyone to stand with me so that I do not lose my life and my family as well, so my brother, any help that supports me against all this disaster... I am sorry for your precious time🥹🥹
https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-assistance-for-ahmed-in-gaza?modal=share&source=fundraiser+story
Welcome to Paradise, Hollyberry 💕
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
ill try to draw myself in that Ms paint pixely art style, wish me luck chat
forever an anarchist and primitivist, like wdym ALL other inteligent species out there can live in the wild and survive without much problem, and humans whine if there's a damned spider in their room