Pure (Piss) Gold

The ambulance came at 4 am. I soon learned that my muscles had deteriorated to the point where my kidneys and liver were failing trying to expel their tissue.

After five weeks in the hospital, I was told this myopathy was caused by severe malnutrition from Crohn’s disease. The disease I spent the majority of my life trying to get diagnosed because skinny, neurotic Jewish girls can only have eating disorders.

As horrific as it was to watch the Hunger Games hostage release propaganda displays by Hamas and ‘innocent Gazans’ so obese in their suddenly-discovered uniforms in which they put Henry VIII to shame; as heartbreaking as it was to see the tiny coffins for the Bibas boys; as infuriating as it was for Shiri Bibas’ body to be treated less than a discarded paper towel; finding out that several of the hostages have the same condition as I have from forced starvation by an inhuman terrorist organization broke me like nothing else. I have doctors, all be them incompetent. I’m on TPN, as unpleasant as it to have a fifth picc line for the fifth treatment of Crohn’s associated malnutrition, I am being treated. Our people— us Jews— spent over five hundred days suffering for no reason other than bloodthirsty hatred of us Jews.

I want to help, even if it is just a message of support to my people— my mishpocke. You are not alone. Useful idiots wearing their SHEIN keffiyahs are not the majority of the world, though it certainly feels like it. We Jews stand by one and other. I am here. My hand holds yours. My neshama cries out for justice for your treatment and soothing of your pain. My heart has absorbed you as my dysfunctional gastrointestinal tract cannot.

I know fascists tend to be anti-education and all, especially when it exposes their support of human rights violation, but damn, you can't even read a summary that's basically handfed to you?

The ambulance came at 4 am. I soon learned that my muscles had deteriorated to the point where my kidneys and liver were failing trying to expel their tissue.

After five weeks in the hospital, I was told this myopathy was caused by severe malnutrition from Crohn’s disease. The disease I spent the majority of my life trying to get diagnosed because skinny, neurotic Jewish girls can only have eating disorders.

As horrific as it was to watch the Hunger Games hostage release propaganda displays by Hamas and ‘innocent Gazans’ so obese in their suddenly-discovered uniforms in which they put Henry VIII to shame; as heartbreaking as it was to see the tiny coffins for the Bibas boys; as infuriating as it was for Shiri Bibas’ body to be treated less than a discarded paper towel; finding out that several of the hostages have the same condition as I have from forced starvation by an inhuman terrorist organization broke me like nothing else. I have doctors, all be them incompetent. I’m on TPN, as unpleasant as it to have a fifth picc line for the fifth treatment of Crohn’s associated malnutrition, I am being treated. Our people— us Jews— spent over five hundred days suffering for no reason other than bloodthirsty hatred of us Jews.

I want to help, even if it is just a message of support to my people— my mishpocke. You are not alone. Useful idiots wearing their SHEIN keffiyahs are not the majority of the world, though it certainly feels like it. We Jews stand by one and other. I am here. My hand holds yours. My neshama cries out for justice for your treatment and soothing of your pain. My heart has absorbed you as my dysfunctional gastrointestinal tract cannot.

I know fascists tend to be anti-education and all, especially when it exposes their support of human rights violation, but damn, you can't even read a summary that's basically handfed to you?

📍Senegal.

Students expelled the Israeli ambassador at the largest university in Senegal, Cheikh Anta Diop University, from the university premises, where he had come to attend a conference on international relations.

Dozens of students gathered, waving Palestinian flags and chanting slogans including “free Palestine,” “free Gaza,” and “Israel is a war criminal.”

The demonstration prevented the ambassador from delivering his speech, and he was escorted off campus by security personnel as students cheered.

All Zionists should be treated like absolute scum.

The ambulance came at 4 am. I soon learned that my muscles had deteriorated to the point where my kidneys and liver were failing trying to expel their tissue.

After five weeks in the hospital, I was told this myopathy was caused by severe malnutrition from Crohn’s disease. The disease I spent the majority of my life trying to get diagnosed because skinny, neurotic Jewish girls can only have eating disorders.

As horrific as it was to watch the Hunger Games hostage release propaganda displays by Hamas and ‘innocent Gazans’ so obese in their suddenly-discovered uniforms in which they put Henry VIII to shame; as heartbreaking as it was to see the tiny coffins for the Bibas boys; as infuriating as it was for Shiri Bibas’ body to be treated less than a discarded paper towel; finding out that several of the hostages have the same condition as I have from forced starvation by an inhuman terrorist organization broke me like nothing else. I have doctors, all be them incompetent. I’m on TPN, as unpleasant as it to have a fifth picc line for the fifth treatment of Crohn’s associated malnutrition, I am being treated. Our people— us Jews— spent over five hundred days suffering for no reason other than bloodthirsty hatred of us Jews.

I want to help, even if it is just a message of support to my people— my mishpocke. You are not alone. Useful idiots wearing their SHEIN keffiyahs are not the majority of the world, though it certainly feels like it. We Jews stand by one and other. I am here. My hand holds yours. My neshama cries out for justice for your treatment and soothing of your pain. My heart has absorbed you as my dysfunctional gastrointestinal tract cannot.

I know fascists tend to be anti-education and all, especially when it exposes their support of human rights violation, but damn, you can't even read a summary that's basically handfed to you?

The ambulance came at 4 am. I soon learned that my muscles had deteriorated to the point where my kidneys and liver were failing trying to expel their tissue.

After five weeks in the hospital, I was told this myopathy was caused by severe malnutrition from Crohn’s disease. The disease I spent the majority of my life trying to get diagnosed because skinny, neurotic Jewish girls can only have eating disorders.

As horrific as it was to watch the Hunger Games hostage release propaganda displays by Hamas and ‘innocent Gazans’ so obese in their suddenly-discovered uniforms in which they put Henry VIII to shame; as heartbreaking as it was to see the tiny coffins for the Bibas boys; as infuriating as it was for Shiri Bibas’ body to be treated less than a discarded paper towel; finding out that several of the hostages have the same condition as I have from forced starvation by an inhuman terrorist organization broke me like nothing else. I have doctors, all be them incompetent. I’m on TPN, as unpleasant as it to have a fifth picc line for the fifth treatment of Crohn’s associated malnutrition, I am being treated. Our people— us Jews— spent over five hundred days suffering for no reason other than bloodthirsty hatred of us Jews.

I want to help, even if it is just a message of support to my people— my mishpocke. You are not alone. Useful idiots wearing their SHEIN keffiyahs are not the majority of the world, though it certainly feels like it. We Jews stand by one and other. I am here. My hand holds yours. My neshama cries out for justice for your treatment and soothing of your pain. My heart has absorbed you as my dysfunctional gastrointestinal tract cannot.

The ambulance came at 4 am. I soon learned that my muscles had deteriorated to the point where my kidneys and liver were failing trying to expel their tissue.

After five weeks in the hospital, I was told this myopathy was caused by severe malnutrition from Crohn’s disease. The disease I spent the majority of my life trying to get diagnosed because skinny, neurotic Jewish girls can only have eating disorders.

As horrific as it was to watch the Hunger Games hostage release propaganda displays by Hamas and ‘innocent Gazans’ so obese in their suddenly-discovered uniforms in which they put Henry VIII to shame; as heartbreaking as it was to see the tiny coffins for the Bibas boys; as infuriating as it was for Shiri Bibas’ body to be treated less than a discarded paper towel; finding out that several of the hostages have the same condition as I have from forced starvation by an inhuman terrorist organization broke me like nothing else. I have doctors, all be them incompetent. I’m on TPN, as unpleasant as it to have a fifth picc line for the fifth treatment of Crohn’s associated malnutrition, I am being treated. Our people— us Jews— spent over five hundred days suffering for no reason other than bloodthirsty hatred of us Jews.

I want to help, even if it is just a message of support to my people— my mishpocke. You are not alone. Useful idiots wearing their SHEIN keffiyahs are not the majority of the world, though it certainly feels like it. We Jews stand by one and other. I am here. My hand holds yours. My neshama cries out for justice for your treatment and soothing of your pain. My heart has absorbed you as my dysfunctional gastrointestinal tract cannot.

The ambulance came at 4 am. I soon learned that my muscles had deteriorated to the point where my kidneys and liver were failing trying to expel their tissue.

After five weeks in the hospital, I was told this myopathy was caused by severe malnutrition from Crohn’s disease. The disease I spent the majority of my life trying to get diagnosed because skinny, neurotic Jewish girls can only have eating disorders.

As horrific as it was to watch the Hunger Games hostage release propaganda displays by Hamas and ‘innocent Gazans’ so obese in their suddenly-discovered uniforms in which they put Henry VIII to shame; as heartbreaking as it was to see the tiny coffins for the Bibas boys; as infuriating as it was for Shiri Bibas’ body to be treated less than a discarded paper towel; finding out that several of the hostages have the same condition as I have from forced starvation by an inhuman terrorist organization broke me like nothing else. I have doctors, all be them incompetent. I’m on TPN, as unpleasant as it to have a fifth picc line for the fifth treatment of Crohn’s associated malnutrition, I am being treated. Our people— us Jews— spent over five hundred days suffering for no reason other than bloodthirsty hatred of us Jews.

I want to help, even if it is just a message of support to my people— my mishpocke. You are not alone. Useful idiots wearing their SHEIN keffiyahs are not the majority of the world, though it certainly feels like it. We Jews stand by one and other. I am here. My hand holds yours. My neshama cries out for justice for your treatment and soothing of your pain. My heart has absorbed you as my dysfunctional gastrointestinal tract cannot.

"But I thought Zionism was Jewish"

I dunno, why do so many Intellectual Jews and Jewish youth oppose Israel, especially the non-white passing ones?