idiot-mushroom
idiot-mushroom
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|| They/Them || professional vending machine scammer || multi-fandom so don't get confused if i post diffrent stuff || i'm a minor so don't be weird || no creeps or jerks (you will get blocked) || tiktok: @idiotmushroom || youtube: @idiotmushroom
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idiot-mushroom · 2 hours ago
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In Gaza, days don't pass like they do in the rest of the world.Here, every morning begins with the sound of an explosion or news of the loss of a loved one.We live among the rubble of our homes, trying to preserve what's left of our dignity and dreams, but hunger and fear knock on our doors every hour.There's no enough water, no electricity, no safety...just a daily struggle for survival.Children in Gaza don't know the taste of childhood. They play with the smell of gunpowder and under the shadow of aircraft.Mothers hide their tears so that the little ones don't feel that hope has died, and fathers fight silently to secure a morsel of bread.The world watches as we, trapped between death and hunger, try to shout with our remaining voices: We are human... we want to live.
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idiot-mushroom · 3 hours ago
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Gift by Zezhou Chen
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i think its interesting that sentinel named bumblebee in TFA
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idiot-mushroom · 3 hours ago
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In Gaza, days don't pass like they do in the rest of the world.Here, every morning begins with the sound of an explosion or news of the loss of a loved one.We live among the rubble of our homes, trying to preserve what's left of our dignity and dreams, but hunger and fear knock on our doors every hour.There's no enough water, no electricity, no safety...just a daily struggle for survival.Children in Gaza don't know the taste of childhood. They play with the smell of gunpowder and under the shadow of aircraft.Mothers hide their tears so that the little ones don't feel that hope has died, and fathers fight silently to secure a morsel of bread.The world watches as we, trapped between death and hunger, try to shout with our remaining voices: We are human... we want to live.
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idiot-mushroom · 3 hours ago
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In Gaza, days don't pass like they do in the rest of the world.Here, every morning begins with the sound of an explosion or news of the loss of a loved one.We live among the rubble of our homes, trying to preserve what's left of our dignity and dreams, but hunger and fear knock on our doors every hour.There's no enough water, no electricity, no safety...just a daily struggle for survival.Children in Gaza don't know the taste of childhood. They play with the smell of gunpowder and under the shadow of aircraft.Mothers hide their tears so that the little ones don't feel that hope has died, and fathers fight silently to secure a morsel of bread.The world watches as we, trapped between death and hunger, try to shout with our remaining voices: We are human... we want to live.
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idiot-mushroom · 9 hours ago
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idiot-mushroom · 1 day ago
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In Gaza, days don't pass like they do in the rest of the world.Here, every morning begins with the sound of an explosion or news of the loss of a loved one.We live among the rubble of our homes, trying to preserve what's left of our dignity and dreams, but hunger and fear knock on our doors every hour.There's no enough water, no electricity, no safety...just a daily struggle for survival.Children in Gaza don't know the taste of childhood. They play with the smell of gunpowder and under the shadow of aircraft.Mothers hide their tears so that the little ones don't feel that hope has died, and fathers fight silently to secure a morsel of bread.The world watches as we, trapped between death and hunger, try to shout with our remaining voices: We are human... we want to live.
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It's like he's actually there
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