2811y
2811y
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2811y · 13 days ago
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I’m bored and nosy. Please reblog this with the book you’re currently reading.
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2811y · 13 days ago
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another episode of katies ex chronicles bc this man has me so incredibly fucked up and i need to get it off my chest
under the cut bc i dont even know if all of this will fit in the tags
so we hooked up. after 8 months of being separated and just being "friends" we hooked up
we'd been hanging out after the breakup and it was v obvious to both of us that we still had feelings for each other, we just never acted on it bc like. we're exes. but yea eventually we just decided fuck it.
so afterwards that left me with this. well what now feeling. bc we both admitted before hooking up that we missed each other. so what happens now?
we talked for a bit last night. we both want to get back together, but we don't at the same time
the reasons we broke up are all intertwined and confusing so let me just get it out
my feelings for him went a lot deeper than his did for me. he wasn't sure if his feelings weren't deepening bc of everything he has going on, or if he just genuinely cannot feel anything deeper than just surface level stuff. he didnt wanna make me wait to see if anything more developed bc he doesnt wanna waste my time. hes very married to his career, and he blatantly stated that his music and music career will always come before anything else, including relationships. i told him thats fine with me, but he knows that i want something more. which he cant give me.
so basically, tldr, he does love me. but when we were together, the relationship essentially just felt like two friends who kiss, and didn't go deeper than that. he's not sure if he can feel anything deeper than that.
he said he wouldn't be opposed to trying to date again, but that he cant promise me a different outcome. which would completely end the friendship. i said eventually, one of us will end up moving on and dating other people. he said he knows, and it would kill him if it was me that moves on first. vice versa. but he can't give me what i want out of a relationship with him.
"why dont u cut each other off?" has been a question ive continuously asked myself. and it all boils down to the fact that both of us aren't willing to. we care for each other so much and we want to remain in each others lives. is that healthy? nope. but oh fkn well i guess.
this is so insanely confusing for both my head and my heart and im so lost on where to go
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2811y · 17 days ago
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🌟 A Plea from Gaza: Rola’s Story 🌟
Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.
That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.
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The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.
I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.
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Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?
How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.
Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.
What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.
🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸
Together, we can create a better tomorrow. 🌍❤️
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2811y · 21 days ago
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hate a "ur a slave to big pharma get off ur meds" bitch
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2811y · 22 days ago
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Hi, I'm in the middle of suffering.
I hope you are well.
I hope you can help me and my sick daughter and spread our suffering in the repeated displacement we are forced to live in.
I am tired and my daughter is exhausted too. We desperately need your help. Please talk about us and repost my pinned blog and donate if you can.
Thank you. 🙏🌹
Our Ghost 90 campaign has been verified
https://www.gofundme.com/f/n2mxnv-help-my-children-to-live-a-normal-life?utm_campaign=man_ss_icons&utm_medium=customer&utm_source=copy_link&attribution_id=sl%3Add9bd08c-a2a9-42da-b1de-32b6621053f9
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2811y · 22 days ago
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Hello there,
I hope this message finds you well.
I'm reaching out to kindly ask for your help in sharing my family's story. Could you please reblog my pinned post or consider contributing $10 to help us rebuild our lives and provide the care my children, Tulin, Wateen, and Taisir, urgently need?
Your support—whether through spreading the word or donating���means everything to me and my family. Together, we can overcome this difficult time.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this.
Ibrahim Taisir
Verified by:
@gazavetters âś“
@90-ghost âś“
here is the gofundme
please donate if you're able to, its only at 10% of their goal so please consider donating!!!!
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2811y · 25 days ago
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it's important to have bits that aren't good and also nobody likes and also aren't funny
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2811y · 25 days ago
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🌟 A Cry for Help: My Family’s Struggle to Survive in Gaza 🌟
Hello, my name is Areej Kassab. I’m a 27-year-old English teacher and writer from Gaza, and I’m reaching out to you with a heavy heart and a desperate plea for support. My family and I are enduring unimaginable hardships as relentless bombings devastate our home and our dreams.
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We are a family of 15—10 adults and 5 children. Every day is a battle for survival. Food is scarce, humanitarian aid is not reaching us, and my little nieces and nephews go to bed hungry. Among them is my sister, who is deaf, and another sister who has a newborn baby. They, too, are suffering in this crisis, and I’m doing everything I can to protect and provide for them.
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💔 A Life in Ruins The war has robbed us of everything: safety, peace, and even the hope of a future here. My family’s needs are basic yet critical—food, clean water, diapers for the babies, gas for cooking, and other essentials to make it through each day.
With rising prices and limited access to necessities, we are struggling to provide even the most basic items. My sister’s home has been destroyed, and we are working together to ensure everyone has shelter, food, and warmth.
✨ My Plea for Your Support ✨ I’m a writer, and I’ve been documenting the harsh realities faced by my community under siege. But words can only do so much. We need action, and we need help. Your kindness can save us.
🙏 How You Can Help
Donate: Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to securing the essentials we desperately need.
Share Our Story: If you can’t donate, please share this post to help us reach others who can.
Your support will help provide food for the children, clean water for my family, and basic supplies to help us survive this unimaginable crisis.
Thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing in solidarity with us. Together, we can create a lifeline for my family—a chance to live, to dream, and to hope again.
With love and gratitude, Areej Kassab ❤️
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2811y · 25 days ago
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🚨 Help Save Shada’s Family and Baby Adam! 🚨
My name is Shada Kassab, and I am a 24-year-old mother living in Gaza. Every day is a fight for survival for me, my husband Hussein, and our baby boy Adam, who is just five months old.
Our lives have been turned upside down by war. My home has been reduced to rubble, and my husband lost his water truck, which was our only source of income. We’ve been forced to evacuate twice—from Deir el Balah to the Nuseirat camp—and now, we live in constant fear of what the future holds.
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To make matters worse, Adam was born with clubfoot and urgently needs surgery. The cost for his treatment and specialized medical boots is at least $3000, but this surgery isn’t even possible in Gaza.
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I recently graduated as a nurse, and I dream of building a better life for my family. But to do that, we must leave Gaza and start over in safety.
💔 I need your help to save my family and give Adam a future. Even a small donation 5$ can bring us closer to safety, and if you can’t donate, sharing our story means the world to us.
I dream of living in safety, of seeing Adam grow up healthy, and of building a better life for us all. Please don’t give up on us. Your kindness can make all the difference.
❤️ Thank you for taking the time to read this. Your support and compassion give us strength to keep going.
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2811y · 26 days ago
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take me back to my dan and phil days fr im so tired of being in my 20's
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2811y · 26 days ago
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2811y · 2 months ago
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what a beautiful horrible thing to feel so much
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2811y · 2 months ago
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2811y · 2 months ago
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what is your eye color. what is your favorite color. what is the color that appears most frequently in your wardrobe. what color is your favorite blanket. what color is your water bottle.
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2811y · 2 months ago
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Occasionally we're afraid of those eyes who don't even have the courage to confront themselves
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2811y · 2 months ago
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vintage stamps
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2811y · 2 months ago
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