I Don't Like Shit, I Don't Go Outside: A Blog By..

Was scrolling through @skatehani’s blog to see if there were any details I missed for his campaign, and I literally forgot how to breathe. Seeing his baby sisters sitting in the midst of destruction, the injuries his family sustained, the fact that they’ve been displaced since October of last year — it’s all so much. Please please continue reblogging and donating to Hani’s fundraiser. I can’t stand the thought of his family enduring the worsening conditions in northern Gaza for one moment longer. Please reblog this. Please donate whatever you can.

This is made so much more urgent by the fact that northern Gaza was first hit by it all. The first to be denied aid, the first to be denied water and electricity, the first to have gotten displaced. It’s been almost a year now. I cannot so much as begin to fathom the levels of malnourishment and pain this family is going through. We are so close to this goal that I don’t want to stall and mince words and pretend it’s not urgent. It is. This family has been suffering from displacement and starvation since October. Literally for a whole year now. They need the funds, and they need them now. Please reblog. Please donate.

There have barely been any donations all day yall!!!!!! Please keep boosting this!!!!!!!!!

fundraising on here is genuinely making me cynical in ways that feel so fucking foul, do you know how it feels to sit here trying to come up with 'strategies' to tell a new interesting story every day to get people's attention for someone surviving a literal genocide. like genuinely i do not want to believe that most people are so thoughtless and careless that they would turn away from mohammed and his family simply because one of my posts doesn't catch their attention like a youtube thumbnail but what am i supposed to think when every 18–24 hours the campaign stagnates again because i miscalibrated and people didn't see a perfectly cute kid photo or enough coloured text. idek what to say i wish that i had a million krona and i would just fund the whole thing and not ever think about how to package a story so that a genocide can generate compelling social media posts day in and day out. it's the polar fucking opposite of how i ever want to think about this atrocity it makes me feel dirty and slimy and not even dirty enough to be reliably succeeding. i just want people to fucking care enough for them to buy a packet of biscuit rations on the black market and it's like pulling fucking teeth

what's wrong babe you're barely anything