FREE IPHONE 4S GIVE AWAY!!!
I was given one by my dad a few weeks ago for my birthday and won this one today in a raffle at my sport club :)
so i won’t be needing this one anymore,must reblog and be following me http://light-footedness.tumblr.com/ i will be checking
will be chosen at random out of all the on the 13th of december :)
goodluck xx
So since I’m kind of running short on cash this holiday season I decided to do a combined give away with my longtime partner in crime, Kate.
We both have a tendency to be extremely generous when it comes to the holidays, so this giveaway is going to be more than worth your while! (Sorry…
Christmas time is the time of giving right?
So I took some of my drawings and matted them to make them sturdy. These are hand drawn not prints.
How to Win:
- Reblog
- Follow my Tumblr.
Here are the rules:
- Reblog as much as you like
- There will be five winners, who will get to choose the one they want (sorry #5 you are stuck with whats left)
- I will mail anywhere.
- Have your inbox open.
Ends December 16, 2011.
A Christmas Give Away!!
Well, this is kinda’ awkward. My dad sent me a Canon EOS Rebel XS camera…the same one I have! I don’t know what to do with two cameras, so I waited for his daily call to ask him what to do with it. He said I can give it away or something.
Guess what I decided to do. :) GIVING IT AWAY! It comes with a batter, charger + a case. It’s new. I haven’t taken it out of the box, so it’s in perfect condition. I’ll ship anywhere. I’ll announce the winner at midnight on Christmas Eve. Any questions, feel free to drop a message.
How to enter:
- Reblog as much as you please.
- Follow me http://smokingbl00d.tumblr.com/
So, It’s the holiday season and I figured, Hey. Why not do a give away for all of the awesome people who follow me? THUS THE KINGDOM HEARTS GIVEAWAY WAS BORN.Rules:
- You must be following me:http://superpankakes.tumblr.com/
- Reblog this ONLY ONCE. IF YOU REBLOG MORE THAN ONCE…
Give away:
decided to make my second give away. So I really wanted dr dre beats so i entered a competition at college and i was one of the 10 winners. I got the red solo ones, But then my brother knows i wanted them and he got me the studio HD one before he knew i won the competition obviously i’d rather the HD one so im giving away the red solo one :)
If you want a chance to win then reblog this post
follow:
- (thebieberdrug) & (lebieberedits)
- my personal blog (borntomakeyousmile)
If you’re not a belieber then dont follow my bieber blogs but you might be interested in my personal blog. If you don’t like any of the 3 blogs then don’t worry you don’t HAVE to follow me but you could still enter by reblogging the post. I wouldnt want anyone following me if they’re not interested in what i post.
I will choose 3 people randomly and i’ll pick one of them
please dont message me saying to pick you because i wont.
shipping is on me.
don’t reblog A LOT so u dont spam ur followers.
anything else you’d like to know then just message me
ENDS JANUARY 25TH 2012
Damage
This is not my usual post. But it’s something I had to share. As you read this, imagine how your reaction would differ if this story were being told by a woman, talking about how her husband treated her.
I have been separated from my wife for over a year, though we continue to share a house. We live on separate floors. We share the house because we need to parent our son together, and because we can’t afford to maintain two households.
I’d like to tell you a story, illustrating one reason why I am divorcing her. This is an example of the treatment I have received over the past fourteen years.
This evening, while she was drinking her wine, my estranged wife took exception to the fact that I wanted to talk about how tense she’s been. She said she didn’t want to talk about it.
I left the room (so as to comply with her request).
I went upstairs to use our tiny guest bathroom. She began to yell and throw things around the kitchen, then eventually charged up the stairs and into the bathroom, just as I was finishing and getting ready to leave. She confronted me there, holding her half-full wine glass in her hand. Her voice got louder, her gestures wilder.
She complained that I had upset her by wanting to talk when she had told me she didn’t want to talk. As I began to feel uncomfortable, I said, “You’re saying it’s my fault you can’t express your emotions responsibly like an adult?”
She said, “Yes!! It’s because you want to go off and take a vacation with your girlfriend!” Then she threw the contents of her glass in my face and smashed it against my bare chest.
The results are pictured here.
I stood there, with shattered glass at my feet, glass shards sticking in my skin, bleeding, for five minutes or so. I asked her to move so that I could leave. She waved the broken stem of the glass in the air and said, “Leave!! Who’s stopping you?”
I told her she was standing between me and the door. I felt threatened.
She laughed and said, “You’re 6 foot 3 and 250 pounds! You can’t feel threatened by me!”
I said, “You just broke a glass on my chest and cut me. You’re standing there with the stem in your hands. Yes. I feel threatened.
She said, “No, you don’t.”
I asked her to move out of the way and let me pass. I didn’t want her to think I was pushing her or threatening her.
She held her ground, waved the broken stem and shouted, “Go on! Leave! I’m not stopping you!”
After I asked her repeatedly, she finally moved a bit and I left, carefully stepping over the broken glass.
I have posted this here as evidence, and to help those who may think that size and gender make a difference when abuse is concerned. People who, like my estranged, think some have permission to feel threatened and some don’t.
Abusers come in all sizes and genders.
She and I went to a half dozen therapists over the years. At each initial session, every therapist took a look at me, then at her (5’4” 150 lbs.). Then he or she would gravely ask my wife, “Do you feel safe?”
None ever thought to ask me.
Thanks for listening.
Because this needs to be shared. Because abuse is wrong no matter what. Because this saddens my heart.
:(
honestly, fuck tumblr. if this was a woman this would be the only thing on my dash.
with that being said, fuck people who think that women are the only ones that can be abused in a relationship. and fuck crazy women, as well.
eeeeeeeeeee D:
Why does this have so few notes? If the man in this picture were actually a woman, this would have so many notes it’d be ridiculous. Everyone needs to see this. Everyone needs to see that abusers can be any shape or size, as if you need to see it to believe it.
And major kudos to this man for not using his size and weight when he very well could have. Kudos to you for being a decent human being, sir.
