beach-boyzz
beach-boyzz
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beach-boyzz · 1 hour ago
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1/22/25
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beach-boyzz · 1 hour ago
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hate when someone asks how are you and you say good how are you and they say "oh not so great" or something. it's always like ohh okay i see we're being honest i thought we were playing pretend. can i have a do-over
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beach-boyzz · 1 hour ago
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beach-boyzz · 3 hours ago
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It's so nice being on tumblr because you don't even have to make your own post but people would still follow you anyways if you're good at rebloging posts they like
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beach-boyzz · 5 hours ago
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Reblog to give a trans person a fresh and perfectly ripe mango wait huh
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It's the wikipedia image??? How big could it be
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What
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Huh???
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beach-boyzz · 5 hours ago
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i think it is important to recognize the ways in which your favorite thing sucks. i think it keeps u normal
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beach-boyzz · 10 hours ago
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Save us before it's too late.🚨 Please help me. Don't leave us to die alone. Our lives are in your hands. 🚨
My name is Suheila, a mother of five children.
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We are living under extremely difficult conditions. Right now, we are trapped under heavy bombardment all around us.
Every passing moment is a threat to our lives.
I am pleading with you from the bottom of my heart—please donate and help us relocate to safety.
Our area has now been declared a ghost zone, which means the danger is beyond words.
Please don’t leave us to die in silence.
My husband Shadi was injured during the war, his condition is critical, and he urgently needs treatment abroad.
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But we don’t have the money or a way to get out of here.
I beg you, save my family, save my children—save us before it’s too late.
Our lives are in your hands.
We are not just numbers on the news........
We are a real family—children who want to live, a mother who’s trying to protect them, a father who is injured and in pain.
Our home is no longer safe. Our nights are filled with fear and the sound of bombs.
I cry silently every night, wondering if we’ll survive till the morning.
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Please, don’t scroll past our suffering.
Even the smallest donation could mean shelter, food, medicine, or a way to escape this nightmare.
We’ve lost everything—but we haven’t lost hope in people like you.
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beach-boyzz · 10 hours ago
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Maybe the new pope will be a jesus×judas shipper
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beach-boyzz · 23 hours ago
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beach-boyzz · 1 day ago
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🌿 My Name is Rola, and This is My Story 🌿
I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.
My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.
But in an instant, it was all gone.
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A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.
That was just the beginning.
The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?
We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.
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No home.
No food.
No clean water.
No way out.
I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.
I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.
I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.
Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.
Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.
💚 Please donate if you can. Share our story. Help us survive. 💚
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beach-boyzz · 1 day ago
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Vent art
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beach-boyzz · 1 day ago
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GAZA HAS NO FOOD. NO WATER. NO AID.
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For 43 days, Gaza has been under complete siege. No food is entering. No clean water. No fuel. No medicine. Children are starving. Parents are digging through rubble for their loved ones. Hospitals are collapsing. Lives are fading — and the world is watching.
My son is one of the wounded. He was severely injured in an Israeli airstrike. Shrapnel tore through his tiny body. He is bleeding and in urgent need of advanced surgery that cannot be done in Gaza.
As a mother, my heart is breaking — not only from his pain but from my helplessness.
Please, I am begging you: help me save my son’s life.
He needs urgent evacuation for medical care outside Gaza. Every second counts. Every dollar can make the difference between life and death.
Please Donate now:👇👇 👇
✅️My campaign is vetted by el-shab-hussein& Nabulsi's, my number verified on the list is ( #355)✅️ 👇
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beach-boyzz · 1 day ago
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i keep forgetting that most adults simply grow too tall to play on the playground and it no longer fits them. that + the contempt for play so many societies have makes having fun exercise difficult.
but anyway people were commenting about how many new outside free gyms for adults are going up like ���why can’t they just build adult sized playgrounds why even outside do we have to do the gym’ and it’s a fair point. they’ve got hanging bars and no jungle gym. climbing the stairs to a high slide is a workout with the slide reward. you could argue that children who are too small would attempt to use it and hurt themselves but there are already different sized playgrounds for children based on their age/growth.
the free outside gyms give you the same boring motions over and over and no room for imaginative play. it is possible (ofc) to find fun exercise but most examples (trampoline park, ninja warrior, rock climbing) are costly. they love to beat playing out of their people and then cry that no one is exercising.
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beach-boyzz · 2 days ago
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Vash the stampee!!!
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beach-boyzz · 2 days ago
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Texas’ HB 3399 bill will kill people if it passes. It will make hormone therapy illegal. For all ages. Period. This was never about women’s sports. It was never about bathrooms. It was never about “protecting the children”. They want us dead. If you’re a fellow trans person and you live in Texas, I strongly urge you to be ready to move somewhere safer.
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beach-boyzz · 2 days ago
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want to be clear that if i ever talk about a headcanon and then later discuss a headcanon that is directly contradictory to the first one, that’s because headcanons exist in a quantum state where they are all simultaneously true and not true up until the point where i discuss it in detail, in which case that is the one that is true in that instance. schroedinger’s headcanons
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beach-boyzz · 3 days ago
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