She/They. mostly just incorrect quotes of she-ra characters and fanart reblogging. this is a children’s show but I am not one so I swear a lot regardless so if you’re a child get out of here (not just this blog. get off of tumblr)
Fun Fact: There is actually a secret, sixth layer of Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs above Self-actualization called Seeing the Turkey Catra, My Beloved Meme
[Image ID: a post by tumblr user taylorswift that reads “This was…. a whole entire journey. An epic adventure. A thrilling saga. An exhilarating experience. A feat. A revelation. A layered and highly exciting performance. Thirteen stars.” /End ID]
A young Etherian woman by the name of Luna screws in the final piece. She knows she doesn’t have much time. She can hear them coming. She’ll have to draw on the way. She climbs inside and starts it up. Looking ahead, she can see the opening in the roof.
When it fell in, it nearly killed her. Now it’s her only exit route. But it’s a small hole. Her vessel will just barely fit. The fuel she has will only just get her to the lab. No mistakes. The world can’t afford it.
She pushes the button and the vessel launches forward. She closes her eyes, bracing, but she doesn’t hit anything. She’s out.
Now the atmosphere is the next problem. Patrolled by hundreds of ships, this where the miniature size of her transport will come in handy. She slows down, as not to attract attention. She knows the radar of their ships can’t detect her, but that doesn’t mean the worry doesn’t reverberate through her. It takes her longer than she’d like, but she makes it through. She punches in the coordinates to the laboratory and sets the vessel to autopilot.
I am the god of insanity and this post had fed me for days. I now worship the Turkey-Catra. JOIN ME IN THIS CULT AND YOU WON’T END UP IN THE PYSCH WARD. I MEAN YOU MIGHT ANYWAY BUT YOU WILL HAVE WORSHIPPED TURKEY-CATRA
Oh bless me high and mighty turketra, for I have sinned! Forgive me my late entry to this fandom for I have thought this to be a lame kids show but I have found my one and only role model and jewel, Entrapta!
Sometimes I think about Mara and it makes me really sad. She’s a character who doesn’t appear much, but she left a mark on me. She was so sweet, so brave… and you could tell she had a huge heart.
I always wondered what happened right before the end. There’s a scene where she’s all bandaged up, like she fought or went through something really intense, and we never really get an explanation. I was left with so many questions… who helped her? Who was with her? Why did she end up so alone?
Mara’s friends. Who were they? Where were they? Why do we never see them? It really intrigues me, and also makes me sad, because it feels like she had to carry everything on her own in the end.
Mara didn’t get the ending she deserved, but she was a true hero. She made a hard choice to protect others, and thanks to her, Adora had a chance.
Being mentally healthy is so cool because I called my friend crying and they were saying stuff like “you’re important to me” and “you’re so loved” and I’m just like girl I know that I’m just sad rn
Being mentally healthy is so cool because I called my friend crying and they were saying stuff like “you’re important to me” and “you’re so loved” and I’m just like girl I know that I’m just sad rn
Being mentally healthy is so cool because I called my friend crying and they were saying stuff like “you’re important to me” and “you’re so loved” and I’m just like girl I know that I’m just sad rn
On the Same Planet but in Different Worlds: Gazans are Humans Too!
Allow me to point out some of the blessings that people, unlike those in the strange scary world of Gaza, are inclined to take for granted and rarely do they reflect on:
Plenty of food, vegetables, and fruits.
Electricity 24/7.
Drinkable water 24/7.
No horrifying sounds of explosions, no head-splitting buzzing of Israeli drones in their sky, and no scary shaking of their houses because of the continuous bombardment.
No fear of ending up buried under the rubble of their cozy beautiful houses.
No scary thoughts about getting killed in an airstrike before drifting off at night.
Access to quality education for them and their children.
A plea from one family to another: kindly help me get my family to a safe place before I lose them forever. The situation in Gaza only moves from bad to worse. My family is stranded in the most hellish conditions ever, so I am dedicating to helping them evacuate to Egypt as soon as possible.
Join me in securing a dignified safe life for my family and a prosperous future for the children who have been deprived of education for a year.
Even worse, it seems they won't receive any education for another year at least as the ravaging cruel war continues and most Schools have been viciously and devilishly destroyed. Your support is a lifeline for my family and a chance for a better future for them. It is just too early for them to depart to heaven!
Please donate, reblog, and share.
Note: Vetted by:
1. @el-shab-hussein and @nabulsi # 151 on the spreadsheet of Vetted Gaza Fundraisers List]
2. @fallahifag here # 4 on the list.
3. @riding-with-the-wild-hunt Here #5.
People say: "Family always comes First," and to that, I say: "Amen!".… Mahmoud Khalaf needs your support for Death chases my family in Gaza;
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