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ahmed-sobeh

🚨🍉🇵🇸Alarm to save me and my family

This is a brief part of my story. Please follow and read the entire story through the link I have installed and share or donate if possible.

Thank you all

My health is constantly deteriorate due to the ongoing war

This is me, Ahmed Sobh, from Gaza 🇵🇸🍉

An autistic patient, I suffer from a continuous exacerbation of psychological, physical and mental illnesses. I began to gradually lose my vision due to the lack of medical glasses, partial loss of memory, the spread of allergies in my body, and severe skin erosion that led to weakness in movement. I did not receive treatment throughout the days of the war.

Now I am displaced in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip with my mother, father and brothers, with no protection from the cold of winter or the heat of summer. Our house was bombed and completely destroyed in Beit Lahia in the north of the Gaza Strip. There is no source of income for my family from any private, governmental or public entity. Poverty ravages our bodies.

I need special care and I cannot find it due to the continuing war. I would like you to read my entire story through the pinned link, and contribute to spreading my story as widely as possible, or donate directly through the PayPal link.

Shared to post frend pleas 🌏🌎🌍

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z-moves

€3,599 / €5,000

this fundraiser is vetted by association. Nesma (@/nesmamomen), whose fundraiser was verified by @/el-shab-hussein, has promoted this. [ link to explanation ] [ link to Nesma's promotion ] [ link to el-shab-hussein's verification of Nesma's fundraiser ]

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violixir

may we never forget that ford cruller took a war orphan and instilled false memories that would cause him to reject so much of his family heritage and further separate his own children from it <3

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I just woke up from a dream that I got invited to go clubbing with my friends last minute while I was wrapping up a volunteer shift at a big community center so on my way to the club I stopped at a mall and grabbed a random dress but for some reason I couldn’t change at the mall so I went farther down the highway and stopped at a rest stop. it was pouring rain and on the way in i slipped and got covered in mud & i dropped my dress in a puddle and it got soaking wet. i keep a blow dryer in my car (i travel a lot) so i grabbed it and went to the bathroom and started blow drying the dress.

i was freezing cold and soaking wet so i took off my jeans and t shirt since no one else was there but a man walked in, in a full blue velvet tuxedo and when we saw each other in my state of undress we both apologized.

he said the men’s room was closed for maintenance and asked if i minded if he used the women’s and i said i didn’t.

he came back out of the stall and said he was tired and actually came in to rest for twenty minutes before he got back on the road and i said that was fine so he sat on the bench in the bathroom and closed his eyes and we were both silent for a few minutes and then he opened his eyes and asked where i was headed and i said i was meeting friends at some club and he said

“i don’t know why you’re going to the club when you could be going to Ravioli Night.”

i said, “to what?”

he sat up excitedly and began to describe what sounded like a black-tie ball, all centered on eating a multi-course meal of different ravioli dishes.

it was already ten at night so i assumed he’d just come from there. i said sorry i missed it but maybe next time.

he said, “it only happens every four years, but you’re in luck; the first course isn’t served until midnight.”

i said, “people gather at midnight to eat ravioli?”

he smirked mischievously and said, “until dawn.”

my dress was mostly dry so i pulled it on over my head and i said, “based on your tux, i think i’d be too underdressed.”

he said, “you can be my plus-one, and no one will ask.”

it seemed to me this man had some sort of major social authority in this mysterious, nocturnal world of ravioli.

i considered it, but i said, “sorry….my friends are waiting for me.”

he smiled sadly for a moment, stood up, and asked if i had a pen. i did in my purse. he wrote coordinates on my arm and said, “if you change your mind….”

then he left.

i walked outside and he was already gone. i got in my car and hesitated to turn the key, considering the thrill in my chest at the concept of so much ravioli.

then i woke up at that moment. i’ll never know…….would i have followed my heart?

this man had the energy of a vampire love interest but i’m 100% certain he was human with some sort of powerful sway in this dark world of ravioli

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character misses their shot and the villain goes "ha! you missed." and the main character goes "did i?" and then shoots the villain again while they're frantically looking around the room for what the hero could possibly have aiming for instead

Terry McGinnis: *throws baterang*

Joker: You missed, you bat-fake

Terry: Did I? 😏

Joker: <_< >_>

Terry: *runs up and kicks him in the balls*

Terry: I did 😐

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Reblog to let your followers know that despite your current obsession your previous obsessions still exist and are simply lying dormant until they awaken and strike again

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newbie fic authors, shooting themselves in the foot: This fic is bad haha I suck at writing lol I am being mean to myself in the hopes that you will be nice to me but actually am dissuading anyone from even clicking on my fic because all I have done to advertise it is tell you why you shouldn't read it

me: I am King Big Dick of Fanfic Mountain and I have arrived in your fandom with the Express Intention of writing my Very Favorite Fics, which I will generously allow you to read. You're welcome.

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tamamita

Please have heart and do not skip!

Nader and his family are nearly reaching half of their goal, and we need as much help as possible!

This fundraiser is vetted by @gazavetters, number four on the spreadsheet here

They're not asking for much, just €10 should suffice!

By donating, you are not only helping Nader, but you are saving him and his family.

We have managed to raise €12000 since the beginning of our campaign, and as with any other Palestinian who are fighting for their lives against the oppressors, I do not wish for Nader and his family to succumb to the murderous regime. Please, together we can raise enough so that they can afford for basic necessities as well as for them to be able to escape through the border crossing, once it opens.

We have already dealt with Zionists who attempted to compromise the campaign due to their own vendetta against the Ghazzans, and thanks to you all, we've successfully fough back and won, proving the veracity of this campaign. Please, do not back down. We need everything we can muster to help Nader and his family.

It's only gonna get harder now that UNRWA has been banned in the Settler state. Let's fight this battle together!

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stricatul

I'm such a slut for casual intimacy. Like yess rest your chin on my shoulder while we're in line at the grocery store, live for that shit.

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transit-fag

I love old union songs because it's like this fucking asshole was a scab so we fucking threw him in the river and he broke his spine and when he went to heaven he was scabbing on the angels so they fired him down to heaven and the devil was like you have to work in hell for being a dirty scab

I'm not joking, this is an actual song

Arnold Bernid “Casey” Jones grew up on the streets of New York and would never cross a picket line what is this slander.

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