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he gave me a pen
i gave him my heart
Tumblr and Youtube shut down by the end of 2011
As the man say: Don’t just reblog this and feel like you helped the world because you’re half-assing it. Sign it. Reblog it. Sign it and reblog it.
I, for one, find Tumblr one of the more reliable sources of information and one of the most up to date. We knew about the content of Obama’s impromptu surprise announcement before he announced it himself, just to name an example. The same difference applies to Youtube, so when I see things like this:
Sssssooooo…the government is enforcing copyright. Without proof or hearing they uproot a UK resident and SHIP HIM OVER to be persecuted in the US. WITHOUT PROOF.
Now we have The IP Act that is on the fast track of becoming a law.
An except that summarizes what this does: “The PROTECT IP Act would allow copyright owners – movie studios and other content providers – simply to accuse a website of infringement, which could lead to that site being shut down by court order and entire links to the site being wiped clean from the Internet.”
I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that if you even pass a disagreeable fart, a big angry fist will punch you in the butthole and seal said butthole forever.
WHERE’S OUR SHIT GONNA GO?
Before:
After:
So the title of this, while an exaggeration of something that hasn’t happened, is a very real possibility and it’s so close to happening.
Don’t just reblog this and feel like you helped the world because you’re half-assing it. Sign it. Reblog it. Sign it and reblog it.
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Fuck society’s idea of beauty.
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I could watch this movie forever.
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and (i) think that (i) should run as fast as (i) can into what (i) don’t know.
slowly, the days passed. 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9. on the ninth day after, trying to acquire a number to reach, to wish, to throw myself in the wind that had picked me up. the new year is approaching and here i am. there, there you are. but i did not achieve this. perhaps i should have listened on that day in december, “i’m leaving soon, now’s your chance…” it was six days after the new year had rung through. shy of a week and already worn, repeating the phrase was spent.
“and you’re not seeing what i’m missing, cause i’m missing you
and i think that we should run as fast as we can into what we don’t know.”
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
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“time exists but just on your wrist so don’t panic
moments last and lifetimes are lost in a day
so wind your watches down please
because there’s no time to lose
and i’m gonna stay here indefinitely
and i wanna stay here so just let me be”-travis.indefinitely
oh, december, you passionate beast, why must you go and do this to me?
and so it began.
as we waked along the new snowy path from december, to the new year. my heart grew more confused, fonder, lustful and apart from others.
constantly weighing my options, desires. talking myself in and out of the situation.
for this day, december, 22nd 2010, i was floating on air. i could hold my breath and live in this moment forever.
happiness sleeps in my dreams.
i don’t remember the last time i finished a dream. or do they ever end? are they like chapters? chapters of the other life we live?
where this house is a home.
my current residence is a place where i feel mostly comfortable, well, partly comfortable. i am the keeper, the enabler. only when something is finished, i feel less chaotic. my residence is partly chaos.
