"Desde niño, no fui como los otros eran. No vi como otros veían. Y todo lo que amé, lo amé solo"
-Edgar Allan Poe

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"Desde niño, no fui como los otros eran. No vi como otros veían. Y todo lo que amé, lo amé solo"
-Edgar Allan Poe
🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸
My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
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War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.
I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughter’s life.
And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
That’s why I keep going.
I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war
💛 If you can, please support our journey here:
My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no
If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.
From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.
I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.
With love and endless gratitude
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mid life crisis ? no no, mid DAY crisis. happens every day
My attempt at a TLT shipping chart
I'm either the only person engaging with these books correctly or not getting it at all
Jod wiritng J+E in heart and then erasing the E and writing an AL and then erasing the AL and writing an H might qualifies him to be in this mess, but then I would have to include Augustine and Mercimorn, and at that point I'd feel obligated to add in Cytherea and Gideon the First, and that would force me to add in Commander Wake and Pyrrha, which drags in Camila and Palamedes and Paul, and if I'm doing Palamedes should I loop in Dulcinea? This series is so much
lesbianism (taylor’s version)
Painting by Odd Nerdrum.
haha odd nerd
Just your daily reminder as the TERF has started her new organization that could be easily be titled “the JK Rowling Fund to Push Transpeople into Woodchippers.” All of which is funded by all the royalties and licensing of her books.
Protagonista en dejar ir, espectadora de romances.
-Charlotte
Ideas are cooking for my pride outfit.