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My name is Reb. I am 18 years old. My brother is turning 5 in February 2019. He has cancer. He was diagnosed with leukemia on August 2016. He is the sweetest boy you’ll ever see. He is such a strong fighter. He almost always had a smile whenever he was in the hospital for treatment. My mother has to drive out of the city an hour and a half one way to get him to the children’s hospital in Birmingham, Al. She is a single mother with 7 kids including me. My 4 younger siblings live with her currently. She works as a hostess at Cracker Barrel. She barely gets $100 a week. I have been trying to find a job to support her. Please donate or reblog to help cover hospital bills, gas, food, cost of living. I know you see a lot of these posts, but please even if it is $1. We need money for him, my kitten, the house. Our electricity will get cut off in 5 days…. I don’t know how to make a post like this. I AM BEGGING EVERYONE. PLEASE HAVE KINDNESS IN YOUR HEARTS AND MERCY IN YOUR SOUL. If people donate, I promise I will pick back up my art supplies and sketch books and I will do a little drawing for all those who donate. If you want a picture after you donate, please dm me.

Here is my paypal: https://www.paypal.me/demonkittyhawk

alexhoghsource

hopesumners

keybladeofsteel

“Women shouldn’t curse.”

“Get fucked.”

harrystylesdaily

Harry with a fan in London today - March 15 (via hazedlove)

vikingsbifrost

ivaraddict

— AHA.

ivaraddict

— Snowball fight ❄️

harrystylesdaily

Harry was at the George Michael art collection in London, March 12 (via @mrjintheuk)

joemazzhello

he’s adorable

kenobion

But what could be an awkward situation, he just disarmed it straight away. He came straight up to me and just gave me a big hug.

crushingonrog

You know all my weaknesses.

malarkzyslaw

From beginning to end

“I am the harvest of man’s stupidity. I am the fruit of the holocaust. I prayed like you to survive, but look at me now. It is over for us who are dead, but you must struggle, and will carry the memories all your life. People back home will wonder why you can’t forget.”

Eugene B. Sledge