Hot. Boys.

Do we fw cherrycola (cherry x sodapop) my liege

YES I HAVE NOT HEARD OF IT BEFORE BUT THEY ARE CUTIES NOW

Happy birthday pookie 🥺

@vickypersch: Did you forget Johnny or was that intentional 😂😂😂

Me: So…funny story… (I swear I love Johnny. I do.)

I wasn’t sure at all what I wanted to draw for Steve’s birthday. I didn’t have a direction at all. I thought about drawing OG Steve and Mexican Steve interacting. I also thought about doing a sketch dump for 🇲🇽Steve like I did for Johnny’s b-day. So, I just started with a sketch of 🇲🇽Steve in the center and began to build around that.

So, there’s 🇲🇽Steve, bein all cute, then I drew—what I thought was going to be OG Steve but ended up being—Soda, and then I drew Two-Bit on the other side of him. And since I drew Two and Soda I figured I had to draw Ponyboy! So I squeezed Pony in by having him hang off Soda (because he’s his and Steve’s little tag along ya know? and Soda and Pony are just like that anyways). And since I added Pony I had to draw Darry! So I got away with him being a little taller than everyone else cause that’s just how I imagine him, and then I realized; 🧍🏽‍♀️I don’t have any room for Johnny and Dally….🫥

It was a major dilemma last night. I was having a crisis. I seriously didn’t know where tf to put them.

And because I don’t believe in post canon 🙂‍↔️ I couldn’t leave them out. I just…couldn’t…it’s too morbid for me to exclude them. Sorry, I don’t like being ✨sad✨ (hence the date: pre-canon, although…it’d still be sad cause Mama and Papa Curtis would’ve JUST died…)

SO I squeezed Dally in behind Two and the humor of Soda’s hand covering his face is cute. And Johnny being absolutely enveloped by the group was such a silly idea that I just went ahead and made Johnny a singular arm 💀 —the irony of him holding the lighter is intentional btw.

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My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.

I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.

My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.

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My name is Nadin I’m a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza who are trying to hold on — to hope, to our families, to any piece

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🚨🚨We are fleeing death. My region has been attacked, and we are in immediate danger.🚨🚨

I am Suhaila, a mother of five, from Gaza. Our house has been completely destroyed, and my husband, Shadi, was injured in the war. We have no food, and our situation is dire. Our lives are at risk every single moment.❤️

We urgently need help. If you can donate $25, $50, or even $100, it will enable us to survive.

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i can't donate because im a kid but anyone who sees this: please share or donate so they can get help!!

it feels a bit odd having effects off some somewhat traumatic events I experienced knowing that out of everyone involved, I got the better situation. A lady I used to leave with was a bitch to me, yelled at and degraded me, threatened me, and sometimes got aggressive but that's nowhere near as bad as what she did to the other kids we lived with. I almost lost my best friend but she was the one who was so miserable she wanted to end it. I dunno I feel kind of guilty about being upset about stuff that happened when it hardly happened to ME

ngl im scared of most extreme matt dillon stans

im bored so guess my current elective and the one im trying to get into next year

here are all the electives:

-teachers assistant

-ceramics

-art

-economics

cooking

-yearbook

-Spanish

-Chinese

-student government

-robotics

-smart people science

-band

"Today, I pulled my sister’s body out from under the rubble with my own hands—after more than 178 days buried beneath it…

It’s a moment I will never forget. The pain is indescribable, and the grief is heavier than I can bear 😔💔

We have nothing left—no home 🏚️, no safety, not even the means to bury our loved ones with dignity ⚰️😢

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life is great because I frequently mourn girlhood even though the thought of being a girl makes me want to rip my skin off. my love for girls and my hatred of being one makes life a very confusing experience.