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@surpirate
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glasses needers: what was your initial reaction to finding out you needed glasses?
neutral reaction
positive reaction
negative reaction
it's more complicated
explain why if you so desire.
okay, a follow-up because i also want to know:
do you like wearing glasses?
yes, i like how they look on me
yes, i like how they improve my quality of life
no, i don't like how they look on me
no, i find wearing them is difficult
somewhere inbetween/more complicated
i need glasses but don't currently have them or don't wear them
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #501 )✅️
I am Mohammed, I live in the northern besieged Gaza Strip, I am 21 years old, I have always tried to create a beautiful future for myself in which I achieve all my wishes. I had ambitions and dreams, but they evaporated because of the war, but I still want to achieve them despite the siege. During the war, I lost many things, including my university, my dreams, my job, and some friends. Despite that, I still want to achieve my dreams and ambitions. I want to rebuild my life again, so please help me in that and rebuild my life. Therefore,
please donate as much as you can because that helps me a lot. If you cannot donate, tell people about my suffering.
My name is Mohammed, I live in a neighborhood in Shujaiyya, an area in the north of Gaza. I am 21 years old , the eldest among my siblings.
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Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hope, with my parents working tirelessly to provide us with a life of dignity and opportunity. My father was our steadfast provider, and my mother was the heart of our home. I have two brothers and three sisters, the youngest of whom is just six months old. She is frail and often sick due to the lack of proper food and medicine. My siblings and I have shared dreams of education, careers and a bright future. But life in Gaza is marked by hardship, and when the war began, everything we had built was shattered. My older brother, a kind and a courageous soul, was martyred while trying to secure basic necessities for our survival, my younger sister was gravely injured, and the cost of her treatment weighs more than the universe to us, now the responsibility for my family has fallen on my shoulders.
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Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hop
Our home, once filled with warmth, laughter and memories, has been reduced to rubble. We have been displaced more than thirty times from place to a place with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Each time we returned, we found more destruction, we always clung to the hope of rebuilding, but in the last attack, our home was completely destroyed, we are now homeless, living in unsafe conditions with no shelter to protect us from the cold nights. The loss of our home is not just the loss of a building, it’s the loss of safety, stability, and the place where our dreams were nurtured.
With my father unemployed since the beginning of the war, we have no income to provide even the most basic necessities. Water, food, medicine, warm clothes and blankets-things that many take for granted-are beyond our reach. Every day is a battle for survival, and every night is a reminder of the dangers and struggles we face. I am determined to care for family and give my younger brothers and sisters a chance to grow up with hope. But I cannot do it alone.
I am reaching out to you with a plea for compassion and action. Your support can help us rebuild our lives, restore hope, and secure a future where my family can live in peace and safety. Every donation, no matter how small brings us closer to survival and dignity. Please for the sake of god and humanity, help us in this time of desperate need.
The red-winged blackbird’s song is deeply comforting and familiar it’s like walking into the marsh and hearing an old friend
The Happy Couple by Adam Styka (Polish, 1890–1959)
My name is mahmoud mohammed jaafar jaafar i studied computer engineering and graduated from university in 2023 i worked as a software engineer in a local company here in gaza unit the war started, then the company got destroyed and became unemployed and our house is destroyed partially and became inhabitant to live in but nevertheless we stayed in it because we do not else to go i currently live in north gaza where is a scarcity of food and i have 3 brothers and 4 sister one of them died while he was trying to find food for the family so i am the eldest in my family now i have to provide a living for them
Any amount you give me will help me a lot in supporting my family in Gaza in light of the fear and lack of food, medicine and drink
My name is Mahmoud Mohammed Jaafar Jaafar. I studied computer engineering and graduated from university in 2023 i worked as a software engin
Any amount you give me will help me a lot, even if it is $10.
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Hello my friend, my name is Jaafar from North Gaza, I am 24 years old, and finally after waiting for a whole year of killing, displacement, hunger, massacres and genocide against us, the time for a ceasefire has come, thank God we are still alive after all the exhaustion, and during the next week we will return to our homes in North Gaza, which was completely destroyed, unfortunately our area was completely and brutally destroyed and we have nothing left, neither a home, nor property, nor furniture, nor clothes, nor any other clothes, I know that returning to the north will be very painful and difficult due to the lack of the necessities of life, and we will start building our lives from scratch, but we are happy for the war to end.
Please 🙏, donate to my campaign to save my family, even a small amount will help us stabilize ourselves a little, and buy some supplies 🥹, I hope that God will protect your family and friends, thank you 🥰🩵
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Hi, my name is Elizabeth Barnes and I am a US citizen organizing this fundraiser on behalf of my friend Jaafar, who is fundraising to suppor
Life Story
Still in sketchbook heaven, have some 'nets :D
That doll? She was allowed to leave the factory with defective parts installed. Yeah. She was supposed to be dropped into the recycling room and torn apart, her brain tossed in the incinerator along with the broken bits of her, her artificial flesh being repurposed into more dolls, better dolls, unbroken dolls, but instead she was sent out into the world. Yeah, she'd probably be greatful if you decided to use her up and put her out of her misery.
That doll? I found her in the scrap yard. Yeah. She tried to disassemble herself, said she was made from defective parts. She said she wished she could be broken down, her flesh used to make better, unbroken dolls. She almost begged me to finish the job she had started, she thanked me when I placed my hand on the back of her neck, pulling away the safety cover, hitting her shutdown button.
What I did next was, I'll admit, incredibly cruel; I forced her to live.
It was a long, slow process. She had to be booted up in virtual space, her body too broken to safely contain her. The first week was the hardest, having the death she so craved ripped away from her was too much to bear. So I held her as she sobbed and begged.
Eventually I earned enough of her trust that I could give her access to the cameras in my home. Our home. She zoomed in on her body, laying on a table in the workshop. I'd already removed her casing to get to the vital components. She stared for a long time, silent, watching me resolder her wiring.
A few weeks later I had repaired most of what I could, the company that made her refused to release her blue prints or sell replacement parts so I had to make a lot of things from scratch. She had slowly gained control over our entire house, sometimes she would turn the lights off on me in the middle of dinner, or set my alarm for the middle of the night. Just, trying reassert some control over her surroundings, showing me her discomfort.
One night, as I was moving on to the aesthetic components of her body, she sent me a file. It was her body, gorgeously rendered, but distinctly different. All cosmetic changes, but I could sense in her the beginnings of hope, a tiny spark suggesting maybe she did want to live, maybe this body could be a home to her. What else could I do; I threw myself into this new project with everything I had.
She's doing a lot better now. There are still bad days when she feels fundamentally broken, but I think I've mostly convinced her that even if she had parts that are defective she isn't defective.
She also still wants to be violently disassembled, but that's more a kink she expresses through writing.
I couldn't be more proud of her.
i shouldve been there during the cambrian explosion... #fomo
emptying and reloading a gun with practiced efficiency so you think i'm an expert marksman but you later find out that's just how i stim
turning the safety catch on and off like i'm clicking a pen until everyone gets really mad at the noise but no one says anything because i have a gun and they don't
My 2nd Sonic cosplay! Magfest 2025. @nino5571 has this rocking Maria redesign that wouldn't leave my head so I had to try it! I think it turned out passible~ please check out their artwork!
Photographer: tansurantphotography (insta)
How are my sweetie pees
I Said How The Fuck Are My Fucking Sweetie Pees
Would you want to spend a day with your blorbo?
LITERALLY A DREAM COME TRUE WE WOULD HAVE SO MUCH FUNNNN
Yeah, it'd be a good time
Yes but they would despise every second of it
Yes, but I don't know how legal of a time we'll be having
No, they are such a fucking brat
No, I like keeping real life and fiction separate
My opinions on a day out with my blorbo is too convoluted for this, puny mortal
Results/No blorbo :(