Gaza Is Bleeding, And We Are Still Here, Clinging To Life.

BatCat!Bro: So there’s this cognitive dissonance between her actual and ideal self which causes her to be practically dysfunctional. Of course, i’m no psychologist.

Jason: No, you’re a nitwit. How come you know those words?

Tim: Jason, come on, it’s not nice calling him a nitwit… But since the cats out of the bag, how do you know those words?

BatCat!Bro: I guess it’s from reading the American Journal of Abnormal Psychology. Mom had it at home, she got it from a friend.

Jason: I’m sorry but i refuse to believe that you have ever read a scientific journal.

BatCat!Bro: Believe what you want, see if i care… *Gets up and walks away while saying angrily* Hypersexual bitch…

Jason and Tim: *Chokes on drinks*

At a time when millions of children are starving, there's talk of spending $50 million on a lavish military parade to celebrate a controversial politician's birthday. Mark Hamill's comment sums up the sentiment of many: such a celebration could be met with absolute public outrage. Confusing priorities at a time when we need compassion more than showmanship.

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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.

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Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

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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spiderman dances to the beat

no matter what song ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour

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My name is Mosab Ahmed. I'm a proud father of three beautiful daughters 👧👧👧.

I’m reaching out from a place of deep hardship—I've lost my home 🏚️ and my job 💔 due to the ongoing war, and now my family and I are living in a tent ⛺, just trying to survive each day.

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Every share, every voice, every bit of kindness means the world to us.

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