Not really in use anymore but I check Twitter like once in a blue moon when I know a friend tagged me announcing stuff we worked on or if I know there's some reason to
Tbf, I'm not going back and doing a deep dive into reading everything I reposted, so there's a chance there's some heinous shit back there that I'm forgetting (if so, sorry about that, I was a dumb kid with too much passion sometimes)
Seeing my old page on here has reminded me of how poorly I used to go about life sometimes. I think my heart was always in the right place, but I never really did proper research and just kinda reposted anything (I still agree with the sentiments, just wish i was more thorough)
Somehow, someone found the singular thing that could get me back on Twitter (temporarily ofc). Assuming my schedule works around it, I'm going to apply and hopefully be able to participate :3
Excited to announce T4Top - a 100 player Minecraft charity event in partnership with @thewheelinc
We will be supporting @TransLifeline
Want to play? RT this, reply, and fill out the short application form below π
@tournaments4top@thewheelinc@TransLifeline A friend just sent me this and it seems dope! I'm just hoping I'll be free whenever it happens because my scheduling is wonky lol
I'm a moderator on the Little Runmo https://t.co/n7qZitdTLm now what am I doing with my life
I think I might be like the only active one too since they only really added me because the 2 active ones dipped lmao
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Omar Azaddin Al-Najjar, 25 years old.
Omar had a deep love for his friends, and he had many aspirations and dreams. He wanted to pursue his high school diploma and continue his education at university, as his life circumstances were challenging.
During the 2014 war, Omar was injured when their house was bombed. He underwent several surgeries on his legs. Unfortunately, his mother, sister, and niece were martyred in the attack.
Throughout this period, Omar had to work and rely on himself. He desired to have a home, get married, become a father, and have a daughter named Sara. He had many dreams, but the Israeli occupation was bigger than them. He was martyred on January 14th, and today he is a martyr, joining his brother Zakaria in this war of genocide.
βMasah was supposed to celebrate her 8th birthday these days, but the occupation killed her, along with her childhood and dreamsβ
Masah Samer Aldada, eight years old.
Masah was born on February 7, 2016. She was like my cherished daughter, older than her age. She was affectionate, kind, clever, and had a mature tongue. She was beautiful in both appearance and soul. Her mother was pregnant, and Masah eagerly awaited the birth of her sibling. She had so much love for children.
Masah was a resident of Gaza. She and her family were displaced to Rafah. On December 19, their house was targeted by Israeli rockets, resulting in the martyrdom of Masah and her grandmother.