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the team making fun of the movie director for creating and playing in a kids show and its basically barney 💀

It was so dumb at least he was tryna help kids developed their brain 😭

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After school activites+some stuff we wrote down w my friend

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Coach's earlier design when he was younger was so hot. I mourn it everyday 😞

I could understand why since he looks too much like jomo. Then again I'm not sure if jomo's design was even made yet. Now his younger design looks like spenza. I think it's just the lips

Theory : maybe it could be a parallel to what could happen to Shakes and spenza- JK LMAO

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Something stupid came into mind, had to project it from brain to tablet

(late to the trend but I really love the idea of jack doing this 😭😭)

Original is on here

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wtf are they just carrying him ??

he’s literally floating bro 😭

not a single leg is moving

I love them sm they’re so brothers

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GRAHHH IM STARVING FOR SHAKES CONTENY. IK HES THE MAIN CHARACTER AND HES EVERYWHERE BUT STILL 💔

FEED MEEEE

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I'm back in my marvel phase except only obsessing over iron man, spider-man and black panther.

And I just remembered when I was younger i used to mistake Taylor Swift for Gwyneth Paltrow. SO now when i listen to taylor swift i imagine pepperony. ESPESICALLY CRUEL SUMMER OMG

anyway Tony's alive yall. He just has his arm amputated and he adopted peter when he came back, trust.

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well YES

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i was bored (and i'm on my period) so i watched jelsa videos on yt and i legit started tearing up and bawling my eyes out 😭 WHY ARENT THEY REAL BROOO

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🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

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Help a Family in Need💔

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.

Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.

Adam

Please donate & share: Donation Link

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they realised I was speaking facts

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who tf are these grim f.c wanna bes

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SHAKES LOOKING SCRUMPTIOUS AS ALWAYS

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MALAYSIAN SPORT REPRESENTATION RAHHH

SAYA BANGGA SEBAGAI ANAK MALAYSIA

Okay but like side note the way they pronounced sepak takraw was heartbreaking 💔