my body, tearfully: when sleep???
me: my dude we just woke up!! It’s time for wakefulness and doing things and Productivity
my body, weeping: but???? when sleep?????
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my body, tearfully: when sleep???
me: my dude we just woke up!! It’s time for wakefulness and doing things and Productivity
my body, weeping: but???? when sleep?????
One thing I love about studying math is that when you ask any fellow student or prof why they went into math we all say it’s because we find it beautiful. It’s so diametrically opposed to the opinion that everyone else has about math that it feels like some kind of virus that infects you and makes you unable to study anything else
I hope you're ok!
Oh!!!
No one really noticed my absence before but I'm trying to do fine with uni and this overwhelming stuff
thank you for asking, pls feel free to dm
Sometimes I have these fantasies of crashing out finally, of letting go what I've bottled up and still bottling up, of screaming and crying and saying all the things I wish someone would hear. When I am left alone at home I imagine myself doing these things but how can I let it out now? And when I feel like it I have to keep performing because my emotions are not an option.
One day I am gonna grow wings (freedom).
One day I am gonna grow wings (success).
One day I am gonna grow wings (love).
One day I am gonna grow wings (understanding).
One day I am gonna grow wings (happiness).
One day I am gonna grow wings (growing up).
One day I am gonna grow wings (acceptance).
One day I am gonna grow wings (purpose).
One day I am gonna grow wings (detachment).
One day I am gonna grow wings (hope).
One day I am gonna grow wings (knowledge).
One day I am gonna grow wings (meaning).
One day I am gonna grow wings (family).
One day I am gonna grow wings (peace).
One day I am gonna grow wings (revenge).
One day I am gonna grow wings (friendship).
One day I am gonna grow wings (mindset).
One day I am gonna grow wings (independence).
One day I am gonna grow wings (recovery).
One day I am gonna grow wings (coming out).
One day I am gonna grow wings (moving on).
One day I am gonna grow wings (justice).
One day I am gonna grow wings (victory).
One day I am gonna grow wings (safety).
One day I am gonna grow wings (survival).
One day I am gonna grow wings (belonging).
One day I am gonna grow wings (kindness).
One day I am gonna grow wings (proof).
One day I am gonna grow wings (potencial).
One day I am gonna grow wings (self control).
One day I am gonna grow wings (identity).
One day I am gonna grow wings (resolution).
One day I am gonna grow wings (death).
One day I am gonna grow wings (self love).
People get to celebrate their birthdays and I got crying till sleep and lonesome
Happy birthday to me
Never have I ever imagined myself making it past 18 yet here I am one week away to turn 20
Just realized that I have only one week left in my teens. Wdym i have only one week left? This is mean. And I get to spend that week studying for my finals!!!
*looks at books* too tired for you *looks at films* too tired for you *looks at art supplies* too tired for you *eyes fall on tumblr* oho ho
My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
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Having a cold with my period on finals week is not for the weak.
i can’t wait for when chatGPT and ai image generation also crashes and each prompt cost $50 an attempt. oh you can’t get your stolen big tiddy anime ghibli art for free anymore? you want to buy real big boy art from real artists now? beg for it. beg for it like a dog.
It's getting scary everyday nearing my 20th birthday
I've become addicted to power naps especially during exam stress season. Like I feel the littlist hint of a headeache, I'mma lay down a bit. I feel stuck in some topic, wait for me I will take my power nap. It's either you see me hunched over my laptop stuck to my desk or I am on the bed sleeping.
I need someone to awkward dance with me on mitski especially the washing machine heart song, and radiohead while crashing out