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The Amnesty International report that JK Rowling is trying to censor through legal threats.
It can also be found on Google Drive here and on Bluesky here.
Please save and share this info where possible. This report has since been removed by Amnesty International due to legal threats of libel from JK Rowling. This information is no longer easily accessible.
please read this even if you're not indian. especially if you're not indian.
you've seen the jokes. india is "dirty", indians are "everywhere", why don't they fix their own country. ok. let me tell you why, and what's happening right now while nobody's watching.
first, the history you skipped: britain ruled india for two centuries and drained it. economist utsa patnaik's research estimates around $45 trillion in today's money was taken. the india that got independence in 1947 was one of the poorest countries on earth. every "why is india like this" question starts there. you don't get to profit off a robbery and then mock the crime scene.
now, what's happening RIGHT NOW:
in may the question paper for NEET leaked. that's the national medical entrance exam. over 2.2 million students took it. cancelled. years of studying, families' savings poured into coaching, gone overnight because someone sold the paper. students died by suicide after. these were kids who wanted to be doctors.
and out of that came a protest movement. a gen z group called the cockroach janta party, started by a 30 year old named abhijeet dipke, got 22 million instagram followers within DAYS. they've been doing a sit-in at jantar mantar in delhi demanding education minister dharmendra pradhan resign.
and then there's sonam wangchuk. if you've watched 3 idiots, he's the real engineer the character was based on. built solar schools in ladakh. invented ice stupas so himalayan villages have water. spent his whole life on education. he's 59 and he's been on hunger strike for 17+ days now. reporters went to see him this week and he was too weak to talk. and the troll armies are calling him "anti national" and "foreign funded". a man starving himself for other people's children. that's the thing here, anyone who asks a question is suddenly a traitor.
it's not one incident, it's everywhere you look:
• infrastructure worth thousands of crores failing within months of the ribbon cutting. tunnels collapsing in regions where heavy rain is a guarantee, not a surprise.
• youth unemployment near 10% for ages 15 to 29, 13.6% in cities. in a country of 1.42 billion where more than half the population is young.
• only about the top 3% of indians earn above 10 lakh a year. meanwhile billionaire wealth keeps ballooning and the headlines celebrate it.
• manipur burned for over two years. an ethnic conflict, tens of thousands displaced, and the prime minister barely said the word manipur while it happened.
• journalists raided. critics' houses bulldozed. activists sitting in jail for years without trial under laws like UAPA. our press freedom ranking has cratered.
• even the petrol is a fight now, ethanol blending pushed through while drivers complain about their engines and get no straight answers.
and through all of it, the PM, who came to power on religious polarisation (americans, sound familiar?), travels abroad for photo ops and has not held one single open press conference in over a decade. not one.
what i'm asking:
if you're not indian: share this. our media mostly won't cover any of it because the big outlets are owned by the same billionaires the government serves. the only reason wangchuk's fast is getting any coverage is people refusing to look away.
if you ARE indian: speak up even if you're comfortable. especially if you're comfortable. join the protests. add to this, correct me, translate it. staying quiet is a choice when nothing in this post touches your life.
india is not "dirty". india was robbed, and it's being robbed again, from the inside this time. but it's also the country where a 59 year old will starve for strangers' kids and 22 million young people will rally behind a party literally named after cockroaches, because cockroaches survive everything.
we can still save her. but only loudly.
reblog. share. don't scroll past.
seeing news about the fallout remaster announcement feels like cruel irony to me
microsoft games are a bds boycott target, and because both bethesda + obsidian are owned by microsoft, this includes the games published by them.
microsoft is gonna further profit from a new virtual playground of ~post-apocalyptic bombed out towns in the desert~ while contributing to creating bombed out apocalyptic conditions in gazan towns, by collaborating with israel on so many fronts that bds calls microsoft the most complicit company in palestinian genocide.
and nostalgia-baited fans will still buy it bc playing pretend in a virtual world thats a knockoff of what real life people are currently facing – a virtual world funded by that very suffering of those real life people – is more important to them than simply playing a different game
anyway, to make this rant productive – if you have the means to send donations to palestine, heres some community initiatives:
Mona’s community aid initiative – verified by el-shab-hussein
The Sameer Project – has a british partner org, so UK folks can donate with gift aid here with no transfer fees
Revive Gaza Farmlands – has a canadian partner org, so canadians can donate via direct bank transfers with no transfer fee
Crips for eSims for Gaza – canda-based, so canadian e-transfers saves on transaction fees
Hey, did you know archive.org has a bunch of free 90s shows you can stream?
The problem is finding them, since no one's organized them all in one place with covers and episode info. I'm trying to fix that with my new website.
It's in BETA right now, and all the content was just added today, so I've barely scratched the surface of what's out there.
Submit shows and request here
Watch party with synchronized video and chatrooms
From the Nashville Zoo’s fb page! Here’s the petition, please please please take a moment to add your name (even if you’re not from Nashville!). If you are from Tennessee, contact your representatives and make it clear that the people do not want this data center. This is an AZA accredited zoo which is home to several species of critically endangered animals, we NEED to protect it. Make your voice heard!
here's where to find it on windows 10
Ugh, it was in mine. It's off now.
IT GETS WORSE
I had to turn this off, but it's something that allows Windows and anyone using your device to generate text/images.
LOBOTOMIZE YOUR MACHINES
Google says it’s no different than checking IDs at the airport.
This is just another form of censorship, control of what we can/can't see and engage with, and another means of getting our private information.
Alternative forks of AOSP (Android Open-Source Project) which are not maintained by Google and will not be affected by this:
LineageOS (I use this one)
Graphene OS
Functionally they are virtually identical to stock Android. Android began as an open-source project, and these versions are built off of that.
Fuck Google.
for those like me who cannot install alternative android forks on their phone because the phone in question is thoroughly unrootable, I would recommend downloading anyapk on your phone while you still can. In their own words:
anyapk is a lightweight Android application installer that bypasses Google's developer verification requirements by using local ADB (Android Debug Bridge) connections. Smoothly install any APK file on your device without restrictions, gatekeepers, or corporate approval.
If you're reading this after Google's lockdown date and are unable to install anyapk the regular way, there is a method outlined on the github linked above which tells you how to install anyapk on your phone by plugging it into a computer with ADB installed on it. Once you have anyapk on your phone, you will not have to do that ever again (unless you delete anyapk off your phone)
how to find literally any post on a blog in seconds (on desktop)
there are so many posts about ~tumblr is so broken, you can’t find any post on your own blog, it’s impossible, bluhrblub~
I am here to tell you otherwise! it is in fact INCREDIBLY easy to find a post on a blog if you’re on desktop/browser and you know what you’re doing:
url.tumblr.com/tagged/croissant will bring up EVERY post on the blog tagged with the specific and exact phrase #croissant. every single post, every single time. in chronological order starting with the most recent post. note: it will not find #croissants or that time you made the typo #croidnssants. for a tag with multiple words, it’s just /tagged/my-croissant and it will show you everything with the exact phrase #my croissant
url.tumblr.com/tagged/croissant/chrono will bring up EVERY post on the blog tagged with the exact phrase #croissant, but it will show them in reverse order with the oldest first
url.tumblr.com/search/croissant isn’t as perfect at finding everything, but it’s generally loads better than the search on mobile. it will find a good array of posts that have the word croissant in them somewhere. could be in the body of the post (op captioned it “look at my croissant”) or in the tags (#man I want a croissant). it won’t necessarily find EVERYTHING like /tagged/ does, but I find it’s still more reliable than search on mobile. you can sometimes even find posts by a specific user by searching their url. also, unlike whatever random assortment tumblr mobile pulls up, it will still show them in a more logically chronological order
url.tumblr.com/day/2020/11/05 will show you every post on the blog from november 5th, 2020, in case you’re taking a break from croissants to look for destiel election memes
url.tumblr.com/archive/ is search paradise. easily go to a particular month and see all posts as thumbnails! search by post type! search by tags but as thumbnails now
url.tumblr.com/archive/filter-by/audio will show you every audio post on your blog (you can also filter by other post types). sometimes a little imperfect if you’re looking for a video when the op embedded the video in a text post instead of posting as a video post, etc
url.tumblr.com/archive/tagged/croissant will show you EVERY post on the blog tagged with the specific and exact phrase #croissant, but it will show you them in the archive thumbnail view divided by months. very useful if you’re looking for a specific picture of a croissant that was reblogged 6 months ago and want to be able to scan for it quickly
url.tumblr.com/archive/filter-by/audio/tagged/croissant will show you every audio post tagged with the specific phrase #croissant (you can also filter by photo or text instead, because I don’t know why you have audio posts tagged croissant)
the tag system on desktop tumblr is GENUINELY amazing for searching within a specific blog!
caveat: this assumes a person HAS a desktop theme (or “custom theme”) enabled. a “custom theme” is url.tumblr.com, as opposed to tumblr.com/url. I’ve heard you have to opt-into the former now, when it used to be the default, so not everyone HAS a custom theme where you can use all those neat url tricks.
if the person doesn’t have a “custom theme” enabled, you’re beholden to the search bar. still, I’ve found the search bar on tumblr.com/url is WAY more reliable than search on mobile. for starters, it tends to bring posts up in a sensible order, instead of dredging up random posts from 2013 before anything else
if you’re on mobile, I’m sorry. godspeed and good luck finding anything. (my one tip is that if you’re able to click ON a tag rather than go through the search bar, you’ll have better luck. if your mutual has recently reblogged a post tagged #croissant, you can click #croissant and it’ll bring up everything tagged #croissant just like /tagged/croissant. but if there’s no readily available tag to click on, you have to rely on the mobile search bar and its weird bizarre whims)
Urgent appeal from Gaza
I am Suheila from Gaza, Palestine
Mother of five children
🏥✋ Today, I had surgery on my hand, and my condition is critical.
🩸⬇️ My blood level dropped to 6, and I am at risk of death ⚠️💀.
Please donate to me and help me. I am dying slowly. Save my life. Support me financially so I can buy medicine.
😔 I am weak, in pain, and exhausted.
💊❌ I have no money for treatment or medicine.
🍞❌ There is no food in my home.
👶🍼 I have an infant baby with no milk.
👨👩👧👦💔 I have 5 children with no food to eat.
🤕🚫 My husband is injured and unable to work.
🙏😭 Please, I am begging for help.
💵❤️ Any support, even a small amount, can save my life and my children.
We are a family of 7. Our home was completely destroyed 💥🏚️. There is no safety, no shelter, not even a tent 🏕️ to protect us from the cold ❄️ and rain 🌧️.
We are living on the streets 🏙️, without food 🍞, and our lives are in danger ⚠️.
Please, any help matters 🙏 — shelter, food, or urgent aid. Every moment counts
🤍🌍 Please don’t turn away.
🙏 Help us survive.
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prologue: this cursed town.
jock!male!oc x male!reader
will i ever finish a project before starting another on an impulse? probably not. this one’s been rotting in the corner of my mind for months now (I even made a pinterest board for this universe), so i decided to write it down.
imagine small town vibes, your brother’s best friend, the golden boy of the town (who is the vice captain of the school’s basketball team), being so down bad for you (final boss of avoiding people, and a future film student wants to leave town) and ruining all your future plans (unknowingly), following you around like an incessant, kicked puppy? yeah, that’s basically this story.
warnings: fixed last name for reader. but nothing else yet! this will be a bit more sweet and fluffier compared to my other works.
Ashford was a cursed town, that much was certain. Everyone who took their first breath in the damned place took their last breath inhaling the same salty air, as if the ocean itself had a retention policy. The population hadn’t changed in something years—no one could ever agree how many, because Ashford High stopped teaching statistics after three different teachers quit mid-semester and drove straight out of town, never to be seen again. Babies were born, people died, and somehow the math still refused to budge. Ashford didn’t grow. It simply… persisted. Like mold. Or a bad rumour. Or that one substitute teacher who smelled like cigarettes and despair.
Y/N Adler had clocked this early, the way some kids learned multiplication or God. He learned stagnation. He learned it in the peeling paint of the movie theater that only played remastered classics and never anything new. He learned it in the way teachers spoke about opportunities elsewhere with a tone that suggested they’d missed theirs. Ashford was a place that raised you gently and then sat on your chest until you stopped trying to breathe.
Y/N refused to stop.
He occupied the back row of every classroom like a permanent shadow, hood up, legs stretched too far into the aisle, notebook open to pages that were never what the syllabus required. His notes were scripts, half-scenes, scraps of dialogue stolen from overheard conversations.
Observations sharpened into weapons. He didn’t want to be seen here. He wanted to be watching, recording, someday reframing Ashford as a cautionary tale with better lighting and a bitterly accurate soundtrack. Film school. Writing. Anything that involved leaving this place and never looking back except to mine it for material.
Then there was Leon.
Leon Adler, identical twin in bone structure only, captain of the basketball team, beloved local hero, proof that Ashford did, in fact, reward compliance. Leon thrived here. He wore Ashford like it was tailored for him— broad shoulders, easy grin, future already outlined in pep rallies and alumni newsletters. Y/N loved his brother in the resigned way one loves gravity. Leon was unavoidable. Leon was everything Y/N wasn’t, and that was fine. Y/N had made peace with that.
What he hadn’t made peace with was Ezra Reese.
Ezra Reese, vice-captain of the basketball team, golden retriever incarnate, human embodiment of you good, man?—and, cruelly, Y/N’s brother Leon’s best friend. Ezra was everything Y/N was not: tall in a way that felt intentional, like he’d decided to grow into someone impossible to ignore. He laughed with his whole body. He listened like it mattered. Ezra had hazel eyes that lingered, soft and curious, and smiling like life had personally promised him a sequel. He had a habit —an infuriating habit— of slinging an arm around Y/N’s shoulders in the hallways, of leaning down to murmur dumb jokes during lunch, of looking at Y/N like he’d just said something clever even when he absolutely hadn’t.
Ezra had always been friendly. That was the worst part. Friendly could be dismissed. Friendly could be rationalized. Except lately, Ezra’s friendliness had developed… texture. Hands that stayed a second too long. A casual arm slung over Y/N’s shoulders in the hallway, like it belonged there. A lean-in during lunch, voice low, asking what Y/N was writing, like the answer wasn’t none of your business, please stop existing so loudly.
The first time Y/N caught the look—warm, open, almost hopeful—he nearly tripped over his own feet and had to pretend it was intentional. The second time, Ezra guided him through a crowded gym with a hand at his lower back, easy and protective, and Y/N spent the rest of the day acutely aware of his own pulse. It was horrifying. It was inconvenient. It was deeply unfair. Because Y/N was not built for distractions.
He was built for leaving.
Yet there Ezra was, showing up everywhere like a narrative device Y/N hadn’t approved. Sitting too close on the bleachers. Smiling like Y/N was funny when he was being objectively unpleasant. Looking at him like Ashford wasn’t a dead end, like Y/N was already something worth staying for.
Leon noticed nothing. Leon noticed rebounds, free throws, and whether the team bus smelled weird. Y/N watched his brother laugh with Ezra, watched Ezra’s eyes drift back to him every time, and felt the town tighten its grip. Final year. Final chance. And Ashford, petty and ancient and cruel, had chosen its weapon well.
Y/N hated that it worked.
Hated that the town felt less unbearable with Ezra around. Hated that the idea of leaving now came with an asterisk. Hated that for the first time in his life, Ashford wasn’t just a place he wanted to escape—but something that might, if he wasn’t careful, convince him to stay.
so, there we go! my babies, actually. my favorite trope— avoidant loser x golden retriever. ashford is gonna be a series, there’s just too many characters to explore: we have our resident and tired english teacher at the school, the owner of the bakery, leon adler, our skater boy, the town detective, etc!
• I am Hilda, living in a tent with my family on one of the streets in northern Gaza. • We face death daily from heavy bombing and lack of food.
• Our area was ordered to evacuate two days ago, but we cannot move south because it is very costly. We need only $2,000 to secure transportation and a new tent.
• Oh God, we are struggling just to afford food. How can we possibly afford a tent and transportation⁉️
• Please, world, do not abandon us… You are our only hope, dear friends. Do not forget us.
🔴Any donation can help us find a safe place.
This is shocking news for me: my due date is approaching, and I will live in fear and anxiety. Private hospitals require high costs💔💔😭
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✅Vetted! #6 on @/gaza-evacuation-funds list here, #451 on vetted list by el-shab-hussien, MohAyesh and Nabulsi,
✅ vetted by bilal-sala7,Gaza Fundraiser List Number #20
✅vetted by @/90-ghost
Hello, I'm Shahd from Gaza.
I was born in 2006.
Hello, I am running this campaign on behalf of Shahd. Please, read Shahd's message below, share, and donate if you can!
I got married a year before the war.
My husband, my daughter, my mother-in-law, and my uncle and I lived in a house before it was bombed.
We were happy until the war broke out.
The war on Gaza began on October 7, 2023.
Here, hell began for us in Gaza. We lost our home and became homeless. My husband had nothing, and I had nothing.
My husband, his family, and I were displaced to the southern Gaza Strip for 15 months. I didn't go with her. Those were months of longing for my mother and brothers who were in northern Gaza.
My brothers Ahmed and Abdullah remained in the northern Gaza Strip. We were displaced several times because I live in Rafah, a border area close to the army.
During our displacement, we left the house and ran down the road to escape the shells and planes. Then came the thunderbolt. The shock was that death was faster than my brothers could escape... Here, here, we lost our loved ones. I lost my brothers, the apple of my eye, Ahmed. Ahmed left no children. And my mother is in pain because they departed to God without saying goodbye, without a kiss on their foreheads, a farewell kiss. After a while, we returned home. The house was severely damaged by demolition and the falling of stones from their places, which sheltered and protected us. Now, nothing protects us except some worn-out candles that do not protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. Our suffering is great, but with your help, we may reach a better and more dignified life. I appeal to you to help me support myself, my mother, my loved ones, and my family. What you provide makes a difference in our lives as individuals. We live in a world that has forgotten the meaning of humanity and giving. May God bless you all. Please help me help my family. Anything you provide, even if it is small, will mean a lot to me. Please donate to me.
Don't turn around and look away. Share the message as much as you can or donate, spread the word about what's happening right now, because it's a sadistic psychopatic act to which isn't even funny at all. Excuse my horrible english, but im pretty sure that you get where im coming from.
Dear friends ❤️,
After surviving the devastating war in Gaza, my family and I sought safety in Egypt. While we have moved away from immediate danger, the challenges of life here remain significant. We are struggling to secure rent and daily living expenses.😢
We have decided to open a fundraising link to help secure a safe place for us, a place that will protect us and our children from the harsh conditions. Your donations will serve as a beacon of hope in building a home that provides us with safety and stability.😔🇵🇸
Every contribution, no matter how small, will make a big difference in our lives.🙏🏻
You can contribute via the following link:
https://gofund.me/abbc2759
From the bottom of our hearts, thank you for your support and generosity.🙌🏼❤️🩹
We Need Your Help to Build a New Life After Escaping the War in Gaza. … Maged Gaza needs your support for Rebuilding Hope: A Gaza Family in
Everyone, please donate if you can!
Stay safe and healthy, OP!
Hi lm hamdi lam from Gaza.lam a father for 4 children . our first goal is to reach 1,000€ please donate!! . We are still suffering from the effects of war and the loss of everything, This amount is not just a number, but a real opportunity to rebuild our lives and Help me complete my children's education and put a smile back on my children Thanks 🙏🏻
Hello , my name is Hamdi and I am a father of 4 children I am from Palestine, spe… Hamdi Ali needs your support for Help me build a new fut
donate if you guys can!
also if anyone needs me to signal boost a fundraiser, feel free to send it in and I'll post it!
I am Rehab from Gaza, 🇵🇸🍉I live in a tent in the middle of the street with young children🥺
Please do not ignore my message, it may be the last thing I write, I am a mother of two children. I need your help in order to meet the needs of my children. I came to you in shame because of my inability to buy milk and diapers for my young child and my child ayham hasn't eaten fruits for months because of high prices, I can't meet their needs. I hope to donated even a small amount of 25£💚🙏
A Struggle for Survival
Rebuilding Live: A Mother's Plea for Hope and Safety in Gaza
Hello, I'm Nour Alanqar, and reaching out to you during a… Nour Alanqar needs your support for Rebuilding Live: A Mother's Plea for Hope
A year has passed since the war began, and we are still alive—living bodies, but without hope, without passion. Our bodies are exhausted by constant fear and displacement. I am Noor Al-Anqar, 26 years old, married to Ashraf Ismail (33 years old) and a mother of three children: Hussein (7 years old), Rajaa (5 years old), and Youssef, our infant (1 year old).
At the start of the war, our home was bombed and completely destroyed. We fled from the north to the south in search of safety, only to realize that there is no safe place.
•This is our home, filled with our memories and moments of joy and happiness, now reduced to rubble. Its destruction shattered our hearts.
I’m writing to you from my tent, which neither shields us from the cold of winter nor the heat of summer. After suffering through the harsh summer heat, we now await the winter with dread, living in torn tents and wearing tattered clothes, amidst severe shortages of basic necessities like food, water, clothing, and most importantly, safety.
•This is our tent, which does not represent any meaning of the word 'home'.
•My children are the heartbeat of my heart.
Hussein, who should have started his education by now, has lost his right to learn.
Rajaa, my precious little princess, has contracted hepatitis due to the lack of proper healthcare.
And Youssef, who was just one month old when the war began, is now taking his first steps, but they are steps into an uncertain future.
My children are the most valuable thing I have in this life, and I promise you, I will defy the impossible to ensure they are alright. The war has forced me to start a fundraising campaign to help myself and my family during these harsh times. To my friends on Tumblr, if you cannot donate, you can still help by sharing our story. Every bit of support or help could be the light that guides our path.
Hello, I'm Nour Alanqar, and reaching out to you during a… Nour Alanqar needs your support for Rebuilding Live: A Mother's Plea for Hope
Thank you in advance.
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@90-ghost Link
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #245 )✅️
📢😭💔Leen is my little sister🍉🇵🇸, and her heart aches to reach out to you. She wants you to know that we have kids too, just like yours. All she dreams of is to live freely, without the shadows of tents, the sounds of bombing, and the harshness of winter closing in on us. 😢💔 We are desperate for your help, and we need it now, before it’s too late. One day, we hope to experience the simple joys of life like any other family, without fear or sorrow. Please, help us find a way to make a brighter future by click here . 😭✨
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Please help us before it's too late
Any few bucks Even if the amount is small, it is considered a great thing for us. $10/€ can buy you a meal to eat. Give us even half of it and we will be very grateful to you.here
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@wayneradiotv please help my family
This campaign is vetted by association through @ayoosh-gaza (vet). Proof under cut.
Disclaimer: I am NOT an official vetter and I did NOT vet this. That was done by the aforementioned vetted Palestinian, I'm just the messenger. I personally believe this campaign is legitimate given the evidence and encourage you to share and donate if you feel comfortable.
Thank you @dlxxv-vetted-donations
This will give us another chance 🙏🏻🇵🇸
Please let's do it together here 🙏🏻
Camping Title :
Help Me and My Family evacuate out of this war
✅️ Vetting Done ✅️
Our team at #GazaVetters has rigorously vetted and approved this campaign, earning it a spot on our official list at #91 .
Thank you 😊🙏🏻🍉🇵🇸📌📌
I also need your vet @90-ghost @nabulsi
I saw a recent ask by Hamza about why people are hesitant to donate to campaigns vetted by association and I'd like to remind everyone that this campaign is officially vetted.
Gazavetters is composed of several vetted Palestinians (see here) and I trust them as a source.
It's vetted 🍉🍉🇵🇸🇵🇸
Hello, my name is Hamza. I speak for myself and my family of … Hamza Abu Reesh needs your support for Help me and my little sister to get tr
Thank you so much for your support 🙏🏻🇵🇸 but we are in the way to reach 10k please each one just put 10€ we can do it together 🙏🏻🇵🇸🥺
