One of the foremost reasons I like solarpunk is that in the mainstream, being eco-friendly is about sacrifice. Don’t buy new things, don’t buy plastic, don’t take unnecessary trips—etc. It’s not sustainable unless you’re a saint. It’s exhausting to abstain from consumerism without having alternatives like the things Solarpunk emphasizes: community, resources held in common, sustainable hobbies like gardening and mending (and all other sorts of repair), free and accessible public transportation, etc. Solarpunk is about creating a world where being eco-friendly is about joy, not deprivation.
Im just like all the other guys in that I want to be stabbed in the heart in a homoerotic way and left to die as the snow freezes my skin and I weakly cough thinking solemnly about how after all that happened I would forever be nothing more than a fox, and you would be nothing more than a selfish human, overprotective of what you deem better than me.
I’m not here to help you with your mental health. That’s not my job. I can’t control you. But I’m here to warn people, especially the kids on here.
There is a very infamous internet terrorist group called 764.
They are TARGETING groups that suffer from mental health issues, very specifically £D groups online. On platforms like Tumblr, Twitter, TikTok, etc.
YOU DO NOT KNOW WHO YOU ARE TALKING TO ONLINE.
764 is known for grooming people into joining their Discord and telegram groups, and it starts slow. It’s love bombing, they’ll say they want to be 4Ana buddies, they’ll say they understand, that theyre ur age and theyre also struggling. But really theyre grooming and love bombing you. They will start slow and steadily start to desensitize you to things like g0re, s3lf-h4rm, and CSAM. Theyll ask for nvde body checks and then bam. It’s over, theyre blackmailing you, forcing you to do worse and worse and worse. It’s gotten to the point that either you’ll just kys or you’ll end up being forced to hurt someone else. MULTIPLE school sh00tings and attempted school sh00tings have been under the influence of this terrorist group. Please for the love of God, do NOT trust anyone on here.
The FBI has flagged this as a genuine terrorist group, they are a HUGE organization using mainstream apps like discord, telegram, even ROBLOX to promote and talk to minors and groom them into this hell.
DO NOT SEND BODY CHECKS, DONT TALK ABOUT ADDRESSES, SCHOOLS, IPS, PHONE NUMBERS, ANYTHING THAT COULD EVER BE USED AGAINST YOU.
Please look more into this group if you’re curious. Be warned, looking into it can be extremely triggering.
IF YOU OR SOMEONE YOU KNOW IS BEING TARGETED OR BLACKMAILED BY ANYONE, PLEASE GO TO THE POLICE. YOU WILL NOT GET IN TROUBLE, ESPECIALLY AS A MINOR. PLEASE GET HELP BEFORE IT GETS WORSE.
BLACK = I would date you.
GREEN = I think you’re cute.
BLUE = You are my tumblr crush.
GREY = I wish you would notice me.
PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
TEAL = We have a lot in common.
YELLOW = I don’t know you at all.
ORANGE = I don’t like your blog.
BROWN = I don’t like you.
PINK = I think you are unattractive.
RED = I hate you with a burning passion.
WHITE = You scare me.
RAINBOW = BED PLZ.
SCARLET = You have influenced my decision/thoughts on something.
MAROON = You taught me something new.
CINNAMON = You’re a really cool person and admire you from afar.
PERIWINKLE = You make me laugh
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BLUSH = Seeing you on my dash makes my day a little better.
CYAN = We have very little in common
THISTLE = I only just started following you
INDIGO = I’ve been following you for a long time
FUCHSIA = Your blog content is gold
COPPER = Your blog content is trash (and I love it)
VERMILION = You make me feel passionate
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TANGERINE = I love your aesthetic
SAGE = You make me cry
CRIMSON = We should collaborate on something!
VIRIDIAN = I wanna hang out on your blog
CHARTREUSE = You’re my homie
BURGUNDY = I get excited when I see posts from you
Tumbler user @/floof9000 has been repeatedly called out and reported for abusing pigeons. He injures them and makes videos pretending to nurse them back to health. He is careless with birds and let's DOMESTICATED pigeons with no survival skills out into the wild where they will DIE.
Birds that have been confiscated from him were found to have severe injuries such as broken bones, broken wings, and a budgie losing a leg.
Here is a Tumblr post detailing some of the things he's done as well as screenshots of his messages:
💬 9 🔁 26 ❤️ 105 · I revere pigeons. Their care and history is my special interest and they occupy my mind almost all the time. The knowl
You had a deep love for the animals you worked with, giving the chimps names instead of numbers in your studies. You continuously advocated for animal welfare and revolutionised our understanding of our fellow primates. You helped to protect these animals.
Your passion has inspired countless women and girls (including myself) to participate and advocate for conservation. You will not be forgotten. 🌱🌿
I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.
My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.
But in an instant, it was all gone.
A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.
That was just the beginning.
The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?
We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.
No home.
No food.
No clean water.
No way out.
I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.
I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.
I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.
Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.
Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.
💚 Please donate if you can. Share our story. Help us survive. 💚
Hi I am Fatima and live in London UK. I have known Rola now for appr… Fatima Rajwani needs your support for From Despair to Hope: Help us to
A Mother’s Plea: Help Us Survive and Protect My Unborn Child
My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.
I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.
Today, I am seven months pregnant and living in constant fear for my unborn daughter. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and freezing cold. We’ve been displaced over nine times, carrying nothing but the weight of loss and the hope for survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely shields us from the rain and cold.
How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?
I write to you with a heavy heart, pleading for help. I don’t ask for much, just the chance to give my daughter a safe beginning, a life with warmth and dignity. Every small donation can be a lifeline for us, and even sharing our story can make a difference. Please, help us survive this storm and rebuild our shattered lives.
To donate or support us, here is the link
Help Sahar and Mohammed Build a Safe Home for Their Baby
Sa… Jordan Brusso needs your support for Help Sahar and Mohammed Build a Safe H
From the depths of my heart, thank you for your kindness and compassion🥹❤️🙏
Stand with Darine @drdarine and her family in their time of need. Pin this post to your blog and be a part of a heartfelt journey to make a difference. Together, our compassion can create hope.
Israel has taken more members of Darine’s extended family. Are they next? Does it even matter anymore? It feels like nothing does. They just need to know.
Their home, car, and belongings have been destroyed repeatedly, leaving them with nothing but a tent for shelter. They have endured hunger, a severe lack of drinking water, and over 14 months without education no schools, no hope for a future. Now, they live with no money, struggling daily for even the most basic necessities.
Yet, despite these unimaginable hardships, Darine has managed to complete the first semester of her third year in medical school, thanks to your unwavering support. She’s a bit behind, but progress, no matter how small, is still progress. Every step forward counts.
Darine continues to fight for her family, helping them survive while holding herself together. She refuses to give up, no matter how overwhelming the pain. Your support could be the lifeline they so desperately need during this relentless wave of suffering.
Her brother Ahmed created a video that Darine wanted to share with all of us. It’s a collection of memories from their lost lives, and watching it brought tears to our eyes. Perhaps we’re just emotional.
Israel has taken more members of my extended family. Are we next? Does… ENASE ZAGOOT needs your support for Help future Dr Darine and her fa
#Nabulsi has been my rock, always standing by me with unwavering kindness and support. Such a rare and #selfless soul deserves all the goodness the world can give.
It's been a whole year since I first made this art for my dear friend, Mohammed Ayesh @/blackeagleplog , who is still suffering from the same dangers since the very start of this genocide. These days, I still talk to him daily via WhatsApp and he remains steadfast & positive in the face of all his troubles.
I cannot understate how deserving he is of help.
For a long time, he has put aside promoting his own campaign in favour of helping others:
Vetting campaigns on the ground to assure everyone of legitimacy
Creating the Ihyaa Society @ihyaasociety which provides a space for students to continue their education online despite the genocide
It is very important that he himself is supported, given how much he has done for others. Please consider donating to him today. Any amount, no matter how small, will help him.
As of July 9th 2025:
£4,477 / £15,000
Hi my name is Shelley and I am fundraising on behalf of the Ayesh family. Here is their story
My … Shelley Gordon needs your support for
The children of Gaza have 48 hours or they will lose their lives.
My little son Qais is suffering deeply. He is hungry, cold, and scared. I am doing everything I can as a parent, but I cannot provide him with food or warmth. We are asking you, from the bottom of our hearts, to please donate and support us. Every little bit helps us survive one more day. Your kindness can feed Qais and give him hope.
The Causes and Dangers of Famine in Gaza
The famine in Gaza is caused by several critical factors:
first, the ongoing blockade severely limits access to food, medicine, and basic supplies;
second, continuous destruction from conflict has left families without homes, jobs, or resources;
third, humanitarian aid is often blocked or delayed.
These conditions have created a deadly crisis for children like Qais. Malnutrition is weakening their bodies and putting their lives at risk. Without urgent help, many may not survive.
Please, I Beg You
I am exhausted mentally, emotionally, and physically. I watch my son cry from hunger, and I feel helpless. Qais is only a baby — the famine could take his life if we don’t get support soon. I beg you with all my heart, please don’t ignore this. Don’t scroll past. Share what you can, even a small donation could save Qais. You are our only hope.
Every hour without help is another hour closer to death for babies like Qais.
PLEASE DONATE HERE
If Qais was your only child, would you leave him to face his fate alone?
DONATE HERE PLEASE
DON'T SCROLLING ✋🚨 you're the only hope to save a child😔😭
🌍 Gaza is starving to death — and the world must not stay silent.
❗This is not just a headline. It’s our reality.
No food. No medicine. No safe place left.
We cry out in every language, hoping someone hears us:
غزة تموت جوعاً
Gaza is starving to death
Gaza meurt de faim
Gaza se muere de hambre
Gaza verhungert
Gaza sta morendo di fame
Газа умирает от голода
加沙正在饿死
ガザは飢えで死にかけている
가자는 굶어 죽어가고 있다
Gazze açlıktan ölüyor
गाज़ा भूख से मर रहा है
Gaza está morrendo de fome
Gaza sekarat karena kelaparan
غزہ بھوک سے مر رہا ہے
غزه از گرسنگی در حال مرگ است
Η Γάζα πεθαίνει από την πείνα
Gaza svälter ihjäl
🆘 Please don’t scroll past this.
Every share, every donation, every voice counts.
Dear Esteemed Donors,
My name is Ahmad , and I am a 14-year-old resident of Khan Yo… Ahmad W needs your support for Help Gaza Families Secu
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(#167 on the verified fundraiser list by el-shab-hussein and nabulsi) (but we had to make a new gfm campaign cuz our old organizer stopped contacting us).
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