There is a big difference between saying:
We have returned to zero, and that we have returned to nothingness. And now we have returned to nothingness, unfortunately, it is unbelievable what we are experiencing of great loss that no human being can bear!💔🍉
I hope my message reaches every person who understands and feels the meaning of humanity.❤️🍉 In short, I am very tired of what has happened to us and I cry when I remember anything in every word I write.😓💔 Please, my friend, be a human being and feel with us. Donate anything to buy and pay for the basic needs only. I do not want much from you, but really, any donation is an appreciation for us. Your donation will make a difference and I feel that there is hope in this world to stand with us. Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who supports us in these stifling and harsh circumstances. May God bless you and give you goodness, health and wellness.🌹🍉
She sucks i love her
rain world and its themes of impurity and kegare through the use of death, rot, and mud. and why bitter tea and gravel and embalming and mummification were ritualistic and why the karma gates are referred to as "decontaiminating you" by james somewhere that I need to go find again
the kisserssssss the loverssssss
ill be honest I don't know how people look at the single depiction of srs in the entire game and go "yeah that's a 9ft tall furcoat wearing dom yaoi man (/gender neutral!!!!!) right there". suns doesn't fucking look like that... why is there only 2-3 artists drawing them pretty and cute like they actually look
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i think the watcher dlc definitely has its issues, but. oh my god. that final area. that beautiful, beautiful final area.
(major rain world: the watcher spoilers below the cut, of course)
i am obsessed with the window room in ancient urban. its thrown me back to the time when i first played rain world, the first ascension, that scene, thinking about it over and over and over again. i can't stop.
i know theres people out there who have spent hundreds of hours on rain world. i know theyve dug into every nook and cranny, poking into everything that they can, and i havent done that. my experience with rain world has been pretty surface level, but even still.
i dont fully know how to describe it. but spending 80 hours of my life exploring the ruins of this great civilization, wandering through the stuff theyve left behind, catching only remnants of stories and the lives that they might have lived, was beautiful. it was empty. it was lonely. i walked through their ashes and listened to their stories, but it was all after everything. they're all gone, and they've been gone for a long, long time. and they're never coming back.
but then you walk into a room, and you see them.
shadows beyond a window, faint voices, but you see them. they're right there, walking past, and their shadows loom and rush by and they're alive, they're alive, so blessedly alive, and you're nothing but a rat again, something wandering through their walls, and none of them know you but you know them, you've wandered through their ruins and heard their voices in their creations, and you know them, and now you actually get to see them and they're alive and i just
i want to cry. every single time i think about that room, i want to cry.
you see how different they all are, in their shadows. their voices are different from how you expected, but-- they sound exactly like the iterators do. of course they do. of course their children speak the same way as them.
they're there. and you know what's going to happen to them, you know what they're going to do, what they have done, and you know exactly how this is all going to turn out, but for a few, blessed moments, theyre alive. theyre alive again.
i just kept whispering to myself, staring. theyre alive. theyre alive. theyre alive.
i stood in that room for a long time.
$1000 = A place for 40 students from Gaza to study.
It's not a luxury… It's not an indulgence… Just a chair, an electrical outlet, an internet connection, and a wall to protect them from the sound of the planes.
$1000 means 40 students can fulfill their dreams, Instead of being cut off from their university life and led astray by ignorance.
Every $25 you donate means you are saving an entire family that depends on their student son. You've provided a place for him to study and fulfill his dreams.
You're not just supporting a student, You're helping a family get back on its feet, You're standing with Gaza, not with slogans… but with action. You're making a big difference in Gaza.
Gaza doesn't need sympathy, Gaza needs support. And because the whole world has failed her, Gaza needs her people, needs her students, her engineers, her doctors… And every act of support starts with a student.
Want to leave a mark? Let 40 students finish their education… The change is in your hands!
Isnad is fighting for a new goal, the goal is to provide a place for 40 more people, this will be a big challenge for us but we will do it together, we are looking for $4000 to prepare the place and get the rent, the goal period is 20 days, contribute $25 for a seat for a student from Gaza
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