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got chased by a skeleton but when they caught me they just gave me a kiss and hug. turns out it was an xoskeleton.

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in the 1940s the word “boner” used to mean “huge mistake” and it still pretty much means that

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I read that capsaicin makes your mouth feel like it’s burning because it increases your nerve sensitivity to heat, and menthol works by doing the same thing to cold

So if I eat a habanero pepper and then chew a bunch of breath mints they’ll each other out and I’ll be fine

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This website is too mobile focused these days. Reblog and tell me what your desktop/laptop background is.

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I DONT WANNA PAY BILLS I WANNA USE MY MONEY FOR FOOD AND LIL GIFTS FOR MYSELF AND MY LOVED ONES

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tumblr lingo got me saying shit like “licks ur forehead puppystyle” as a genuine form of queer affection

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Share to save someone with nut allergies a hospital trip hoooly shit

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Preach I guess

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Werewolf: *transforming* You have to go, now! I don’t want you to see me like this…

Human s/o: Don’t push me away! I’m not afraid of you!!

Werewolf: No no I’m just really dumb as a wolf and I don’t want you to see me bark at a mirror for two hours 

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looking through my notes app bcos sometimes i write creative ideas in there and

what does this mean

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kind of obsessed with this comment from the aoteaora nz subreddit….

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Hello everyone! Tawfik has reached out to me and asked that I help him raise funds for his education.

In the next 7 days, he needs to raise roughly $4,000 for a tuition & fees deadline, or he will not be able to remain enrolled in school this autumn. I believe we can make it happen!!

You can donate as little as $5 on GoFundMe:

You can donate as little as $1 over paypal:

Every amount makes a difference!

In the heart of Gaza City, amidst the turmoil of conflict and resilience, Tawfik's journey began with a passion for software engineering. He pursued his studies at Al-Azhar University in Gaza, where his talent and dedication shone brightly in the field of programming. However, the brutal reality of war shattered his dreams, leaving his university and aspirations in ruins.

Undeterred, Tawfik set his sights on continuing his education at a University in Egypt, determined to rebuild what war had torn apart. Yet, the financial burden weighs heavily on him. Each year, tuition fees amount to $6,000, a formidable sum amidst economic hardship.

This campaign has been vetted by @90-ghost

Thank you!!!

[myrabbitistryingtokillme]

Hello everyone! Tawfik has reached out to me and asked that I help him raise funds for his education.

In the next 7 days, he needs to raise roughly $4,000 for a tuition & fees deadline, or he will not be able to remain enrolled in school this autumn. I believe we can make it happen!!

You can donate as little as $5 on GoFundMe:

You can donate as little as $1 over paypal:

Every amount makes a difference!

In the heart of Gaza City, amidst the turmoil of conflict and resilience, Tawfik's journey began with a passion for software engineering. He pursued his studies at Al-Azhar University in Gaza, where his talent and dedication shone brightly in the field of programming. However, the brutal reality of war shattered his dreams, leaving his university and aspirations in ruins.

Undeterred, Tawfik set his sights on continuing his education at a University in Egypt, determined to rebuild what war had torn apart. Yet, the financial burden weighs heavily on him. Each year, tuition fees amount to $6,000, a formidable sum amidst economic hardship.

This campaign has been vetted by @90-ghost

Thank you!!!

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we shouldn't have to feel grateful for so much of this, man. as valuable a virtue as gratitude is, i don't want the world we've made to be one in which my prayer of thanks for anesthesia at the dentist is anything more than a novel acknowledgement, rather than resultant of seeing so many people lack that "privilege." i'm a senior at a polytechnic rn; i don't want to be grateful for the continued existence of the school, the fact of its concrete walls still standing. i don't want to be aware of the fact that the toddlers in my family are in one piece; i don't want a contrary example of limbless infants to live in my mind. the softly-suffered deaths i've mourned have provided more than enough suffering on their own!

but such is the world we've built. while some well-fed mouths in the imperial core shut their eyes and cover their ears and make crude jokes and question whether such suffering really is realistic at all, the virtuous of us, those interested in good, refuse to look away until we've changed it. part of exercising that continued gaze is providence. if your life has ever been happier on account of a living sibling or a standing university or a cat sleeping on your stomach or a warm home, see whether you can't provide for miriam baalou, who, like me, has a tumblr account-- @freepaleatine95 -- and who, younger than i am, has had all of these things taken away as collateral for the continued comfort of the imperial core.

in this empire, whose current is an evil one, even to remain in one place requires discipline, labor, capital. to do good requires even more. but let us work heartily against the worst selfishnesses of our worst ancestors.

the baalous’ campaign has been vetted by 90-ghost, who's work in making palestinian campaigns more legible to outsiders i am grateful beyond words for.

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i know it may seem miniscule, but i genuinely can't stop thinking about how students in gaza were preparing for school around this time last year. and it's not just gazan children i'm referring to. it's little kids who were about to have their first ever day of school. it's university students in their last year of college. it's grad students who've been working so hard in their field, who just had years of labor and effort torn away just like that. we all have the luxury of continuing on, of starting this new chapter in our lives, while theirs seem to be on permanent arrest. it's just not fair. it's heartbreaking