Showing posts with label depressing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label depressing. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 8, 2010



The single most depressing pic you’ll see all day followed by the most depressing text story. Pakistan isn’t getting the help/attention it needs. Serious fucking human suffering is happening here folks.


Found via stfuglennbeck:



jeffbernat:



nare-bear:



myinnermee:



karmahasutra:



Yes. Those babies are lying on concrete.


Yes. That bottle is empty.


Yes. Those are mosquitos swarming their little bodies.


Yes. This is the condition of Pakistan, at the moment.


A couple of weeks have gone by since the floods in Pakistan have flowed and the number of people effected by this are staggering & record breaking.


Over 20 MILLION PEOPLE.


That is MORE THAN THE COMBINED TOTAL of the 2004 Tsunami, the 2005 Kashmir earthquake, the 2010 Haiti earthquake, and the American Katrina disaster.


How many of you knew about this? It’s a shame at the extreme lack of coverage on this horrific disaster. Pakistan is getting MINIMAL help.


Ignorance never ends, a recent poll was taken in America on whether if they would donate or have donated to Pakistan or not. 67% DO NOT wish or want to help Pakistan. 67%.


And as for the donations that are being sent… 60% of aid needed now, has not been delivered. Who has them & why haven’t they reached the public?


I was born in Karachi, Pakistan. My city is located in the south region of Pakistan (Sindh province). I can not fathom the words….The amount of hurt I am feeling.


No one is helping.


I try to blog about it daily…only getting a few notes or so..I post a picture of myself and income the notes and comments. What I’m trying to say is, Please…take note of this. These people are innocent and now they are homeless and sick. Children are dying quickly due to the lack of care. People have drowned, crops are ruined..animals are dead, & homes are gone. It is being speculated that my city will eventually drown since it’s already low. The floods haven’t hurt my region yet but they have affected my friends & families home and so many other innocent people.


This picture breaks my heart..I want you all to look at this picture. What do you see?


Do you see terrorists? Do you see future killers? Do you see another plot against America? Do you see that in those mosquitoes that can possibly and most likely have left diseases such as malaria? Do you see harm in that empty bottle?


Extremists are the ones to blame, not Muslims. Why should we be left hopeless? We didn’t do anything.


And as for the Qu’ran burning this weekend in Florida, I believe….


The thought of that night makes me cry. Do you all understand the severity and ignorance of that act? Why isn’t anyone stopping them? My religion, my faith didn’t hurt you. EXTREMISTS DID. They are NOT religious. My faith is NOT a cult.


I don’t know what to do. I honestly don’t know. I’ve never felt this helpless. No one is helping, no one cares. Fuck neither do my own best friends know much about this.


Just look at this picture and think about what you’ve just read.


Help. Please.


If you can…I’m not asking for a shitload of cash. But please, try to donate. Donating to UNICEF will send aid to children. Donate to the Red Cross & the UN Foundation. I trust the most in these three foundations, they’ve actually managed to send and successfully help the victims. 


One-fifth of the country is under water; 20 million+ people are homeless. All I ask if for you to help a little and spread awareness.





reblog and spread the word.



If you guys don’t know the history of Pakistan, I suggest you look it up. Everyone, and I mean everyone, not just these little babies, could use whatever help you can give.



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I’ll look into doing what I can. I wish I had money and not just stuff. Shipping stuff is expensive.



Um, can’t we just let the Free Market fix it?  Maybe tell those kids to embrace the entrepreneurial spirit?


/ stephencolbertmode


Seriously, though. Where’s International Rescue when you really need them to be real.

Monday, July 19, 2010



friendlyatheist:



There is one moment, in a film with many such moments, that just punches you in the gut. It was at the public memorial service held for Pat Tillman in early May 2004, a couple weeks after his death in Afghanistan. Government efforts to turn Tillman into a patriotic superhero were at full tilt, and nothing was yet known to counter the official story that Tillman had been cut down in a terrorist ambush even as he saved the lives of his comrades. But this moment—at a memorial attended by pious dignitaries from across the country, all doing their part to assist in the rampant mythologizing of Tillman—should have come as a warning to the government that the Tillman family was not to be trifled with.

After the solemn speakers had their say about who Pat Tillman was in life as well as in death, Tillman’s youngest brother, Richard, skipped the steps and climbed up on the dais, dressed not for a funeral but in T-shirt and jeans, holding a pint of Guinness. He thanked everybody for coming and then, raising the glass, said, “Pat isn’t with God. He’s fucking dead. He wasn’t religious. So thank you for your thoughts, but he’s fucking dead.”

Richard Tillman’s grief and rage were so big that he could barely contain them, and that was before he knew that in the government cover story attending his brother’s death, there wasn’t a shred of truth. In spite of the best efforts of the White House and the Pentagon, the world would come to know he had been killed in an act of fratricide that was then covered up in favor of a horrible series of official lies.

-Esquire Magazine 8/10



Wow—I had heard about the whole cover up of the true cause of Tillman’s death, but never the part about his brother in his T-shirt saying all that “Pat isn’t in heaven… he’s fucking dead.” stuff.  That’s pretty amazing.  In the face of the government who was there, he was still brave enough to say and act the way he wanted.  Pat died tragic hero, but his brother is kind of a living hero. 


Richard Tillman rocks.