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I dream a ton. You’re in most of them. Olivia Cooke and Anya Taylor-Joy in Thoroughbreds (2017)

Sometimes, asking for donations on Tumblr feels like shouting into the void, with nothing left but tagging people in the hope that someone will notice. The sense of despair grows with every ignored plea, like drowning while screaming with no one to hear. If you can help, please consider donating—every little bit makes a difference.

I feel like tariffing the "entire world" is literally just functionally sanctioning yourself

Evergreen

before you make that post about "the crisis facing men and boys" or "preventing redpill radicalization" stop and check in:

is your proposed solution

if so:

your "solution" to behavioral patterns emerging within patriarchy is more patriarchy.

instead:

try to imagine literally anything else.

I once lived a peaceful life with simple dreams, but everything changed on October 7th, 2023, when war tore through Gaza. I had to flee my home, leaving behind everything I knew, and now I live alone in a tent made of torn fabric in southern Gaza.

The constant bombings are unbearable, but being a lesbian in a society that rejects me is even harder.

I live in constant fear of judgment and violence. On top of this, I face extreme shortages of food, water, and basic supplies.

Life has become a daily fight for survival.

Dear LGBTQ+ brothers and sisters around the world, I turn to you in my time of desperate need. I have no one else to ask for help. The world around me looks at me with disgust, and I can no longer bear this life. I am exhausted, broken, and alone. Please, I beg you, help me leave this place and find safety, dignity, and a chance to live as myself. I cannot survive here any longer. Your support is my only hope.

Every day, I fear for my life. But I refuse to give up. I want to live. Please, your support can make all the difference. Every donation, no matter how small, gives me hope for a better tomorrow.

Please Take Action Now‼️

GFM Donations Link Here 🍉🇵🇸

Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Hey, oomfies! This Eid, let’s spread some more love to Gaza. Grassroots orgs there are doing incredible work despite the many limitations...getting food, meds, and shelter to families who’ve lost everything. Even a few bucks can make a real difference. Donate the cost of a coffee!

— Dacia Maraini, tr. by Tim Vode, from “Dreams of Clytemnestra,” wr. c. 1994

I did it because I think I loved you. Because I think I still do. And because I knew how happy you could be — so much happier than I ever could — but how tied down you were by your own fear and guilt. And that I don’t think you ever really wanted my friendship, so I gave the best thing I could. The thing you really wanted to take anyway, I think.

THOROUGHBREDS (2017) dir. Cory Finley

Happy TDOV everyone transgenderism will win

CRIMSON PEAK 2015, dir. Guillermo del Toro

We celebrate Eid on the rubble of our destroyed homes, and under the bombardment, these moments are stolen to spread joy and happiness on the innocent faces of our children who have suffered the horrors of war and suffering.

I am here to thank you for your support. Thanks to your donations, I was able to make my children happy and buy Eid clothes despite the high prices and difficult situation.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I hope our suffering and the war will end.

My kids need an Eidiya😊🎄

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oh no, not the sanctity of our emails, please don't take away the genuine human connection I derive from proudly typing out my 200 daily work emails by hand, out of all the reasons against generative ai, it is of utmost importance that above all, we defend the honour of our beloved email against the soullessness of ai, where else do we find the beauty and soul of the artist as beautifully reflected as in my 200 daily work emails that I proudly type out by hand. maybe in cover letters. we need to defend the cover letters' soul against ai too.

Eid Mubarak, I love you all, may we witness a free Palestine within our lifetimes inshallah