Hello. This is really important and it’d be great if you spread the word about this guy, Joseph Kony.
So basically, what this guy does is abduct poor children in Uganda and forces the boys into a child army and the girls into sex slaves. This has been going on for about 30 years now and the reason he hasn’t been stopped is because people don’t know about him. He is like Hitler only worse: he fights for no cause and has no supporters. The United States of America have sent over 100 military officials to Uganda to locate and arrest him for taking lives of children, but recently we have discovered that Kony is aware of United States’ presence and is changing his tactics to make him even harder to locate.
So by simply reblogging this picture with these links, you can spread the word and demand that our government take more action to help fight against him.
And I am aware that this goes against everything that this blog is about but this will actually help, not like those “reblog for cancer awareness” posts that do virtually nothing.
So reblog. What do you have to lose?
i’m not going to be on for aa few days (until saturday) so if you want to submit things do it now or forever hold your peace …til saturday
Seeing the other blog posted here about weed makes me feel comfortable enough to post this.
I thought I was the only one who felt like shit for getting high. But apparently not.
I have this terrible stutter. I pull it off like I’ve had it all my life, but it’s from all the drugs. It really it. And I can’t stop. Oh well.
This is a new blog that's about what overweight girls think, but don't want other people to know.
This is a new blog that's different that this one, but it's confessions of a remorseful stoner so if you have a marijuana problem, go here.
it’s three different colours: red, brown, and pale. But it makes it easier to not wear make-up, (:
Back in junior high, I used to be jealous of everyone, because even though I was pretty decent at a lot of things, there was always someone better. Someone smarter. Someone prettier. Someone with bigger boobs. Someone more outgoing. Someone with better social skills. Someone people liked better.
So I used to look in the mirror and search for things about myself that I liked, to make myself feel better.
I would recommend doing this to everyone who thinks they aren’t good enough. It helped me see past my imperfections, and it can help you see past yours.
Today, I love myself. There are still people better than me at many things. But it doesn’t matter any more.
I can only hope that one day, everyone will realize how amazing they are :)
“My nose is large and hooked, my teeth are a bit crooked, I’m too pale, my stomach is visible, I’m -ugly.”
Hahah, well, I used to think that at the very least. I won’t lie and say I’m now completely comfortable with my body, but I love it anyways. My hooked nose makes me unique, my eyes are a gorgeous grey, and my paleness just brings out the colours of my lips and eyes.
I have so many amazing friends, and so many people like me for me. They don’t mind that I’m a wee bit chubby. Why should they, when I’m a nice person who smiles and laughs freely? I might not look like “…those pretty girls on Tumblr”, but I’m still gorgeous even if it isn’t exactly a traditional sense. We should be so happy about our bodies (these wonderful things which let us do so much) not condemning them. c:
My worth - your worth - isn’t based on mine or your body. It’s based on me.