Snow where I live is really rare. I was tickled to death when I looked outside and the rain had turned to snow :D 

zaoe-tavo:

HUGE GIVEAWAY! HUGE GIVEAWAY! HUGE GIVEAWAY! HUGE GIVAWAY!

do not delete the text, only the pictures show up on your blog

Hey guys we decided to do another giveaway because our last giveaway was so successful. Most of the items listed below are brand new and we got them for Christmas. You all probably think this is fake but honestly we want to help someone else that really needs these items more than we do. We have donated alot of things to charities but we figured we would help one of you guys out instead! (: p.s. our previous urls were aloeza and fabmelous

THE GIVEAWAY DRAWING WILL BE COMPLETELY RANDOM (THROUGH A RANDOM GENERATOR)

Rules:

Must be following zaoe & t-avo

You may reblog as much as you’d like! We are keeping track of how many times you have reblogged the giveaway.

REBLOGS ONLY

no likes please

We are shipping world wide and for free to the winner

If you have any questions just message us HERE or HERE

GIVEAWAY ENDS ON FEBRUARY 17TH, 2013

Items:

Macbook Pro-

Macbook case-

Samsung Notebook-

Big camera lens (canon)-

Small camera lens (canon)-

Iphone 5 (64g)-

Iphone 4s (32g)-

Ipad 3 (32g) -

Iphone 4s cases (all together)-

Steve Madden shoes (size 8.5)-

Grey Vans girls (size 7.5)-

Black North Face-

Coach purse-

Coach wallet-

Vera Bradley wallet x2-

Vera Bradley keychain wallet-

Vera Bradley purse-

Vera Bradley duffle bag (large)-

Looking for Alaska book-

Perks of being a wallflower book-

All giftcards:

Partying on New Year’s Eve?

Don’t drink and drive-and don’t ride with anybody who does. Tipsy Tow offered by AAA: you don’t have to be a AAA member, from 6pm-6am on New Years Eve/day, they will take your drunk self and your car home for FREE. Save this number… 1-800-222-4357. Please reblog this if you don’t mind.

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ohyousillypotato:

ohyousillypotato:

And here we can see the Blogger in her natural habitat.

The blogger is a shy, docile creature…

… that prefers the darkness…

… and tends to be wary of the outside world.

The Blogger rarely sleeps, and when it does, it does so in seemingly random places.

We have attempted to understand the dietary habits of the Blogger…

… but to no avail.

this post is out of control

it’s been months since i made it and here is it on my dash again

wow

gentledom:

realmendonotrape:

guardianangelof5hommos:

acciobenedictcumberbatch:

fuckyeahrainbowhair:


fallingfate:
rapeculturemakesmeangry:

This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.

I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.

an incredibly important message, rape is rape. no one is ever asking for it. a woman has the right to dress how ever they want - it is society that identifies risque dressing as ‘asking for it’, and in my opinion, that way of thinking needs to be diminished.

Always, always reblog.

Doesn’t matter what your blog is about. Forever reblog.

Of course I do, especially in this blog.

But also here.

gentledom:

realmendonotrape:

guardianangelof5hommos:

acciobenedictcumberbatch:

fuckyeahrainbowhair:

fallingfate:

rapeculturemakesmeangry:

This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.

I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.

an incredibly important message, rape is rape. no one is ever asking for it. a woman has the right to dress how ever they want - it is society that identifies risque dressing as ‘asking for it’, and in my opinion, that way of thinking needs to be diminished.

Always, always reblog.

Doesn’t matter what your blog is about. Forever reblog.

Of course I do, especially in this blog.

But also here.

beneatheskies asked
Not actually a question but.. I absolutely loved your letter to Kurt Sutter. I feel every millimeter of your pain..

Thank you!!!! I’m not sure if he’ll get it, but it is out there. I know he’s said before that he scrolls through tumblr and I linked it to his twitter, so here’s to hoping.

@SutterInk and Laying Pipe

Dearest Kurt Sutter,

Many things came to mind tonight after watching the newest episode of Sons. The first was, -verbatum- “Fuck you, Kurt Sutter! I hate you!!” The second, “Oh fuck no, not Opie!” *insert gut wrenching wails and bellows and a metric fuckton of tears* The others that followed ranged from “Fuck this, I am never watching Sons again” to “Oh god, what about Opie’s kids?” As much as I wanted to put your show down, I just couldn’t. I have to see what happens next for Jax and the rest of the Sons.

After chilling out and watching the rest of the episode -not to mention the help of several Miller Light’s- I can actually approach this letter with a level head. Of course, without the need to threaten someone within inches of their lives for the death of Opie.

Now, to the purpose if this post:

You are the most brilliant show runner/writer that I have ever followed. Tonight’s episode was by far the best writing that I have ever witnessed. If you, Charlie, Ryan, and the show in general do not receive an Emmy, I will personally go Old Lady ala Sons style on the the committee that chooses who is nominated.

At the same time I want to say fuck you for ripping my heart out. Yet, at the same time fuck you for being… just awesome! You’ve got an amazing gift that is matched by an amazing cast and crew. I can’t wait to see where you take the rest of the season. As long as I have a six pack of Miller light, I might survive. If I don’t, then bury me next to Opie Winston, yeah? Or on top, it really doesn’t matter. Ryan Hurst, if you’re reading this, you’re fucking awesome too.

Give Katey my love and pass on my love for the bad ass Gemma too! Keep up the fuck-awesome work. If the cunts start throwing the hate, I will join you in giving a double fuck you to them all.

Sincerely,
Erin Bradley
@missy_moooo -Twitter
missymoooo.tumblr.com

jeffreydonovanfan24:

velarfricative:

-ml:

geneticx:

suavebadass:

arustedcrown:

” I think it’s important to go to places that are uncomfortable.” - Michael Fassbender

what the fresh hell
why have i never seen this pic before is this really fassy what
what is that stuff he’s in

Why is that attractive though
why

I suppose swimming in a gravy made from diarrhea would be rather uncomfortable, yes, Michael.

oh my god wtf is this

Am I the only person that thinks this looks like Jimmy Fallon, not Fassy?

I was thinking that this was Colin Firth and not Fassy. 

jeffreydonovanfan24:

velarfricative:

-ml:

geneticx:

suavebadass:

arustedcrown:

” I think it’s important to go to places that are uncomfortable.” - Michael Fassbender

what the fresh hell

why have i never seen this pic before is this really fassy what

what is that stuff he’s in

Why is that attractive though

why

I suppose swimming in a gravy made from diarrhea would be rather uncomfortable, yes, Michael.

oh my god wtf is this

Am I the only person that thinks this looks like Jimmy Fallon, not Fassy?

I was thinking that this was Colin Firth and not Fassy. 

If this man gets into office, I am going to seek refugee status in Australia.

light-the-fire-within:

you can come to canada, we have the room

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ravenclawssaywhat:

jawdust:

stunthusband:

goodstuffhappenedtoday:

Bikers Against Child Abuse make abuse victims feel safe
These tough bikers have a soft spot: aiding child-abuse victims. Anytime, anywhere, for as long as it takes the child to feel safe, these leather-clad guardians will stand tall and strong against the dark, and the fear, and those who seek to harm.

The 11-year-old girl hears the rumble of their motorcycles, rich and deep, long before she sees them. She chews her bottom lip, nervous.
They are coming for her.
The bikers roar into sight, a pack of them, long-haired and tattooed, with heavy boots and leather vests, and some riding double. They circle the usually quiet Gilbert cul-de-sac, and the noise pulls neighbors from behind slatted wood blinds and glossy front doors.
One biker stops at the mouth of the street, parks in the middle of the road and stands guard next to his motorcycle, arms crossed.
The rest back up to the curb in front of the girl’s house, almost in formation, parking side by side. There are 14 motorcycles in all, mostly black and shiny chrome. The bikers rev their engines again before shutting them down.
The sudden silence is deafening. The girl’s mother takes her hand.
The leader of this motorcycle club is a 55-year-old man who has a salt-and-pepper Fu Manchu and wears his hair down past his shoulders. He eases off his 2000 Harley Road King and approaches the little girl.
He is formidable, and intimidating, and he knows it. So he bends low in front of the little girl and puts out his hand, tanned and weathered from the sun and wind: “Hi, I’m Pipes.”
“Nice to meet you,” she says softly, her small hand disappearing in his.
….The unruly-looking mob in her driveway is there to help her feel safe again. They are members of the Arizona chapter of Bikers Against Child Abuse International, and they wear their motto on their black leather vests and T-shirts: “No child deserves to live in fear.”

Read more: http://www.azcentral.com/news/azliving/articles/2012/07/13/20120713bikers-against-child-abuse-make-abuse-victims-feel-safe.html?page=1#ixzz214xfChtS

I’ll admit - this made me tear up. I’d never heard of BACA before. Now I want to find the WA and OR chapters, and give them some money. I can’t give them a lot - I live hand-to-mouth - but they deserve my support. Surviving abuse is not - *not* - easy. These bikers have taken on a nearly-impossible task, struggling to make it a little easier. Amazing. Absolutely wonderful.

The bikers aren’t looking for trouble. They are there so the kids don’t feel so alone, or so powerless. Pipes recalls going to court with an 8-year-old boy, and how tiny he looked on the witness stand, his feet dangling a foot off the floor.
“It’s scary enough for an adult to go to court,” he says. “We’re not going to let one of our little wounded kids go alone.”
In court that day, the judge asked the boy, “Are you afraid?” No, the boy said.
Pipes says the judge seemed surprised, and asked, “Why not?”
The boy glanced at Pipes and the other bikers sitting in the front row, two more standing on each side of the courtroom door, and told the judge, “Because my friends are scarier than he is.”
This is the most beautiful, awe-inspiring thing I’ve read in a long time. I wanna write a book about these guys, Jesus Christ. Where’s the blockbuster movie about these badasses?

i am crying this is the most beautiful thing!!

ravenclawssaywhat:

jawdust:

stunthusband:

goodstuffhappenedtoday:

Bikers Against Child Abuse make abuse victims feel safe

These tough bikers have a soft spot: aiding child-abuse victims. Anytime, anywhere, for as long as it takes the child to feel safe, these leather-clad guardians will stand tall and strong against the dark, and the fear, and those who seek to harm.

The 11-year-old girl hears the rumble of their motorcycles, rich and deep, long before she sees them. She chews her bottom lip, nervous.

They are coming for her.

The bikers roar into sight, a pack of them, long-haired and tattooed, with heavy boots and leather vests, and some riding double. They circle the usually quiet Gilbert cul-de-sac, and the noise pulls neighbors from behind slatted wood blinds and glossy front doors.

One biker stops at the mouth of the street, parks in the middle of the road and stands guard next to his motorcycle, arms crossed.

The rest back up to the curb in front of the girl’s house, almost in formation, parking side by side. There are 14 motorcycles in all, mostly black and shiny chrome. The bikers rev their engines again before shutting them down.

The sudden silence is deafening. The girl’s mother takes her hand.

The leader of this motorcycle club is a 55-year-old man who has a salt-and-pepper Fu Manchu and wears his hair down past his shoulders. He eases off his 2000 Harley Road King and approaches the little girl.

He is formidable, and intimidating, and he knows it. So he bends low in front of the little girl and puts out his hand, tanned and weathered from the sun and wind: “Hi, I’m Pipes.”

“Nice to meet you,” she says softly, her small hand disappearing in his.

….

The unruly-looking mob in her driveway is there to help her feel safe again. They are members of the Arizona chapter of Bikers Against Child Abuse International, and they wear their motto on their black leather vests and T-shirts: “No child deserves to live in fear.”

I’ll admit - this made me tear up. I’d never heard of BACA before. Now I want to find the WA and OR chapters, and give them some money. I can’t give them a lot - I live hand-to-mouth - but they deserve my support. Surviving abuse is not - *not* - easy. These bikers have taken on a nearly-impossible task, struggling to make it a little easier. Amazing. Absolutely wonderful.

The bikers aren’t looking for trouble. They are there so the kids don’t feel so alone, or so powerless. Pipes recalls going to court with an 8-year-old boy, and how tiny he looked on the witness stand, his feet dangling a foot off the floor.

“It’s scary enough for an adult to go to court,” he says. “We’re not going to let one of our little wounded kids go alone.”

In court that day, the judge asked the boy, “Are you afraid?” No, the boy said.

Pipes says the judge seemed surprised, and asked, “Why not?”

The boy glanced at Pipes and the other bikers sitting in the front row, two more standing on each side of the courtroom door, and told the judge, “Because my friends are scarier than he is.”

This is the most beautiful, awe-inspiring thing I’ve read in a long time. I wanna write a book about these guys, Jesus Christ. Where’s the blockbuster movie about these badasses?

i am crying this is the most beautiful thing!!

crookedindifference:

Rest in Peace, Neil Armstrong

Buzz Aldrin took this picture of Neil Armstrong in the cabin after the completion of the first EVA. This is the face of the first man to set foot on the Moon, just hours earlier, on July 20th, 1969.

Neil Armstrong was a quiet self-described nerdy engineer who became a global hero when as a steely-nerved pilot he made “one giant leap for mankind” with a small step on to the moon. The modest man who had people on Earth entranced and awed from almost a quarter million miles away has died. He was 82.

crookedindifference:

Rest in Peace, Neil Armstrong

Buzz Aldrin took this picture of Neil Armstrong in the cabin after the completion of the first EVA. This is the face of the first man to set foot on the Moon, just hours earlier, on July 20th, 1969.

Neil Armstrong was a quiet self-described nerdy engineer who became a global hero when as a steely-nerved pilot he made “one giant leap for mankind” with a small step on to the moon. The modest man who had people on Earth entranced and awed from almost a quarter million miles away has died. He was 82.