I Drank Two Bowls Of Coffee And I Think It Fixed All Of My Problems

Komaeda gets brave and decides maybe he can lean in for a kiss... only for Hinata to not understand, and Komaeda is just stiffly leaning forward with his eyes closed and his lips pursed with an incredibly awkward expression for 5 minutes as Hinata stares at him.

hello it me hatsune mike.

haha you fell. april foul

Oops, I'm late. How dare you get my hopes up.

Hello,

My name is Hanan, and I am reaching out from Gaza to seek your assistance for my brother Jihad. He is suffering from multiple chronic illnesses, including high blood pressure, diabetes, kidney failure, celiac disease, and osteoporosis, among various other complications. 🥺🥺 Unfortunately, he does not have access to direct support or adequate medical treatment. We kindly ask for your help in evacuating Jihad from Gaza so that he can receive the necessary medical care abroad. 🙏🙏

https://gofund.me/22862796

✅️ The campaign has been verified by @gazavetters, and my phone number listed is (#266) ✅️

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Jihad and his family, organized by ADHAM Moin

Hello everyone, I’m Hanan Alanqar, a divorced woman from the war-torn Gaza. I’m living with … ADHAM Moin needs your support for Help Ji

PSA: never discuss private affairs in your DMs, especially contraception and abortion. Social media moguls will absolutely sell you out to the government. There are already cases of people being charged based on evidence in their DMs.

a brisket for the masses

it must suck ass to be an in-universe fan of Rantaro Amami in DRV3

like, imagine you spend a whole killing game rooting for your favorite character and they manage to make it to the end, only for them to end up participating in the next killing game

so you think "okay, he's a smart guy, he already survived one killing game, we've all seen that. surely he's gonna survive again"

and then he's the first one to fucking die

i know it's a running bit that people treat their tumblr blogs like diaries and overshare and i don't have a problem with that (i overshare myself once in awhile) but i really think people, especially young people who grew up with social media, need to understand that not every thought needs to be a public thought. sometimes you need to work through shit on your own. you don't have a keep a formal diary – you can write stuff in a note and delete it or throw it away, you can keep things in a private conversation with a friend, you can use drafts to type up a thought and not post it, anything that doesn't involve broadcasting your innermost thoughts so anyone with an internet connection can see it.

it's not healthy and it shouldn't be the norm to broadcast Every Thought in public (and as much as you can pretend social media accounts and blogs are private, they are still public places) especially if you're working through a mental illness or trying to unlearn bigotries or something. it's a pretty common OCD thing to feel like you need to "confess" or publicly admit to "sinning" (talk about cultural Christianity...) and you really don't have to do that. if anyone gets weird about needing to know personal info or your "true" private thoughts to prove that you're not a bad person, then that should be a major red flag and they either need to work through some stuff too or are trying to glean information to manipulate you.

iof shut down the gaza border again, cutting it off from aid, again. the cost of daily living will likely rise again. please donate to the people working to make things a little more equitable in the face of death:

the sameer project

workshops4gaza (workshops/bookstore, proceeds go to the sameer project)

so many people want to be angry. they're scrambling for reasons to be angry. and with some of them it doesn't matter who they hurt in the process.

i know shit is tough. but there’s no excuse to lash out at others. if you see yourself in this post, it’s time to stop and evaluate your life.