Do not stop talking about Palestine. Do not stop talking about Gaza. Thousands of children, women and men were killed in cold blood under the eyes of the whole world, with the blessing of the government of the United States of America, the government of Nazi Germany and other governments in the world controlled by the terrorist state of Israel by controlling the economy of those countries. ...
لا تتوقف عن الحديث عن فلسطين لا تتوقف عن الحديث عن غزة الاف الأطفال والنساء والرجال قتلوا بدم بارد تحت أنظار العالم اجمع وبي مباركة من حكومة الولايات المتحدة الأمريكية وحكومة المانيا النازية و حكومات آخرى في العالم تسيطر عليها دولة اسرائيل الارهابية من خلال السيطرة على اقتصاد تلك البلدان ...
first time I ever went to the animal shelter and picked out my own animal was surreal. we had so many animals growing up but we never picked out any of them. and sure that’s normal for cats. they just showed up and we adopted them. but it didn’t end there.
we had a ball python because my mom was on a walk with her friends, saw it on the ground (this was Ohio) said “woah! that’s not native!” and put it in her purse. we advertised but never found the owner so we kept the purse python.
we ended up with a corn snake during a hurricane because my mom went out to get one of the cats and the corn snake was so little it came blowing through the air like a branch and my mom reached out and grabbed it out of the air to save it.
actually the point of this post is lost because I typed this far and realized the universe was maybe just sending my mom snakes specifically.