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irene » 241221 ka-ching fancam

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punish your followers by posting on the blog they chose to folllow

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little trinket dishes (?) in progress :) gonna let them dry for a while and then i should do something terrifying (varnish them)

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snoopy reads dorian gray before bed

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"love is what makes us human" actually it's 'select all images with boat' but go off I guess

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[241220] Day6 'The Present' Concert 2024 - Day 1

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a friend of mine has created a community chapbook of poems and is giving copies out for donations of at least $15 to a campaign on gazafunds.com. if you like poetry or know someone who likes poetry, please check out her project!

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I love you DVDs, I love you VHS Tapes, I love you Cassettes, I love you Records, I love you CDs, I love you Books, I love you Journals

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241222 | kimxxlip instagram post 🦉

Season's Greetings🩵

(🎵 Sabrina Carpenter - is it new years yet?)

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LUCHOOO MI AMOR

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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 | do not edit

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A Plea for Hope: Surviving as an LGBTQ Refugee

Ever since I was forced to flee my home country because of my sexuality, life has been a relentless struggle. What once was home—full of laughter, shared meals, and a sense of belonging—was turned into a place of fear and persecution. My identity, something I could never change, became a reason for rejection, violence, and the unimaginable pain of losing everything.

Today, I find myself far from home, fighting to survive. Each day is a challenge—finding enough food to eat, clean water to drink, a safe place to rest, and access to basic medication. Hunger gnaws at me constantly, but the ache of loneliness cuts even deeper.

As LGBTQ people, we are often told that we are a family, that we are each other's strength when the world turns its back. I am reaching out to that family now. My LGBTQ brothers and sisters, this is my plea: I need help.

No one should have to face hunger, homelessness, or the terror of being unsafe simply for existing. I know that many of us have endured hardships, and some may still be walking through fire. Yet, I hold onto hope that compassion, kindness, and solidarity can carry us through.

If you are reading this and you understand the pain of being rejected for who you are, know that I see you. And if you have the ability to help—whether by sharing this story, offering resources, or simply sending words of encouragement—please do.

This isn’t just about me; it’s about all of us. Our strength as a community lies in how we care for one another, even in the darkest times.

To those who are struggling like I am: Hold on. I see you. I love you. And to those who can help, thank you for being the light someone desperately needs today.

Together, we can make survival possible. Together, we can remind each other that love—our love—will always be stronger than hate.