Songs of the River

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Mostly reblogs

Because the only water in the forest is the river...

queerbriel:

In celebration of a good month of etsy sales/Valentine’s Day I’m giving away one set of my handstamped Drift Compatible bracelets - perfect for you and a friend, sibling or SO (or hey, keep both for yourself)!

Rules:
1) Reblog this post to enter - every reblog is another entry and you can reblog as many times as you like (but as per usual don’t spam your followers with reblogs). If you follow me I’ll add something special in your package! Likes don’t count.
2) No giveaway blogs.
3) Have your ask open and be willing to give me your address, of course. Respond within 48 hours of me messaging you.
4) If I get to 800 etsy sales before the end of the giveaway I’ll give 2 people a set rather than 1. If somehow I make even more sales than that every 100 extra sales means another set to give away.
5) Winner will be randomly chosen with a number generator. 
6) If you have any questions, send me a message c:

GIVEAWAY ENDS ON FEBRUARY 28th (so if you want a set for Valentine’s Day you’re going to have to order them from my etsy rather than win them)

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tadaanotdead:

GIVEAWAY

Hand signed copy of the play Coriolanus. Ships internationally, although it may take a little while if you live far from the UK as fast postage is expensive.

Signed by:

  • Tom Hiddleston
  • Mark Gatiss
  • Hadley Fraser
  • Alfred Enoch
  • Peter De Jersey
  • Deborah Findlay

RULES:

  • ENDS 18/1/14
  • Reblogs only please
  • Winner will be selected randomly
  • You don’t have to follow me, but it would be nice

(Source: piemakerbarnes, via hanniballecters)

crisscnicole:

GIVEAWAY!! I’m holding a giveaway game for a 4 pack set of hair chalk. You choose the colors if you win! The colors are shown in the photo above. You will get to pick 4 colors of my largest size hair chalk sticks at a retail value of $8. Here is a link to my shop listing: https://www.etsy.com/listing/124719573/premium-hair-chalk-your-choice-pick-6?ref=v1_other_2

Here is how you play:

* Reblog to enter

* No more than 1 reblog per day (no giveaway only blogs)

* Winner will be chosen by random number generator.

* Giveaway ends Sunday June 23 at 12 am US eastern standard time.

* I will ship worldwide.

Good Luck!

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Your life is not an episode of Skins. Things will never look quite as good as they do in a faded, sun-drenched Polaroid; your days are not an editorial from Lula. Your life is not a Sofia Coppola movie, or a Chuck Palahniuk novel, or a Charles Bukowski poem. Grace Coddington isn’t your creative director. Bon Iver and Joy Division don’t play softly in the background at appropriate moments. Your hysterical teenage diary isn’t a work of art. Your room probably isn’t Selby material. Your life isn’t a Tumblr screencap. Every word that comes out of your mouth will not be beautiful and poignant, infinitely quotable. Your pain will not be pretty. Crying till you vomit is always shit. You cannot romanticize hurt. Or sadness. Or loneliness. You will have homework, and hangovers and bad hair days. The train being late won’t lead to any fateful encounters, it will make you late. Sometimes your work will suck. Sometimes you will suck. Far too often, everything will suck - and not in a Wes Anderson kind of way. And there is no divine consolation - only the knowledge that we will hopefully experience the full spectrum - and that sometimes, just sometimes, life will feel like a Coppola film.

did-you-kno:

REAL WOMEN:There is no wrong way to have a body.
Real women do not have curves.   Real women do not look like just one thing.Real women have curves, and not.   They are tall, and not.  They are brown-skinned, and olive-skinned, and not.  They have small breasts, and big ones, and no breasts whatsoever.Real women start their lives as baby girls.  And as baby boys.  And as babies of indeterminate biological sex whose bodies terrify their doctors and families into making all kinds of very sudden decisions.Real women have big hands and small hands and long elegant fingers and short stubby fingers and manicures and broken nails with dirt under them.Real women have armpit hair and leg hair and pubic hair and facial hair and chest hair and sexy moustaches and full, luxuriant beards.  Real women have none of these things, spontaneously or as the result of intentional change.  Real women are bald as eggs, by chance and by choice and by chemo.  Real women have hair so long they can sit on it.  Real women wear wigs and weaves and extensions and kufi and do-rags and hairnets and hijab and headscarves and hats and yarmulkes and textured rubber swim caps with the plastic flowers on the sides.Real women wear high heels and skirts.  Or not.Real women are feminine and smell good and they are masculine and smell good and they are androgynous and smell good, except when they don’t smell so good, but that can be changed if desired because real women change stuff when they want to.Real women have ovaries.  Unless they don’t, and sometimes they don’t because they were born that way and sometimes they don’t because they had to have their ovaries removed.  Real women have uteruses, unless they don’t, see above.  Real women have vaginas and clitorises and XX sex chromosomes and high estrogen levels, they ovulate and menstruate and can get pregnant and have babies. Except sometimes not, for a rather spectacular array of reasons both spontaneous and induced.Real women are fat.  And thin.  And both, and neither, and otherwise.  Doesn’t make them any less real.
There is no wrong way to have a body.
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did-you-kno:

REAL WOMEN:There is no wrong way to have a body.

Real women do not have curves.   Real women do not look like just one thing.

Real women have curves, and not.   They are tall, and not.  They are brown-skinned, and olive-skinned, and not.  They have small breasts, and big ones, and no breasts whatsoever.

Real women start their lives as baby girls.  And as baby boys.  And as babies of indeterminate biological sex whose bodies terrify their doctors and families into making all kinds of very sudden decisions.

Real women have big hands and small hands and long elegant fingers and short stubby fingers and manicures and broken nails with dirt under them.

Real women have armpit hair and leg hair and pubic hair and facial hair and chest hair and sexy moustaches and full, luxuriant beards.  Real women have none of these things, spontaneously or as the result of intentional change.  Real women are bald as eggs, by chance and by choice and by chemo.  Real women have hair so long they can sit on it.  Real women wear wigs and weaves and extensions and kufi and do-rags and hairnets and hijab and headscarves and hats and yarmulkes and textured rubber swim caps with the plastic flowers on the sides.

Real women wear high heels and skirts.  Or not.

Real women are feminine and smell good and they are masculine and smell good and they are androgynous and smell good, except when they don’t smell so good, but that can be changed if desired because real women change stuff when they want to.

Real women have ovaries.  Unless they don’t, and sometimes they don’t because they were born that way and sometimes they don’t because they had to have their ovaries removed.  Real women have uteruses, unless they don’t, see above.  Real women have vaginas and clitorises and XX sex chromosomes and high estrogen levels, they ovulate and menstruate and can get pregnant and have babies. Except sometimes not, for a rather spectacular array of reasons both spontaneous and induced.

Real women are fat.  And thin.  And both, and neither, and otherwise.  Doesn’t make them any less real.

There is no wrong way to have a body.

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did-you-kno:

Bungle Bungles, Australia

Chocolate Hills, The Philippines

Crystal Cave of Giants, Mexico

Fantasy Cave, Bermuda

Fingal Cave, Scotland

Pamukkale, Turkey

Sailing Stones, Death Valley, USA

Stone Forest, Madagascar

The Blue Grotto, Italy

The Eye of the Sahara, Mauritania

did-you-kno:

Bungle Bungles, Australia

Chocolate Hills, The Philippines

Crystal Cave of Giants, Mexico

Fantasy Cave, Bermuda

Fingal Cave, Scotland

Pamukkale, Turkey

Sailing Stones, Death Valley, USA

Stone Forest, Madagascar

The Blue Grotto, Italy

The Eye of the Sahara, Mauritania

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did-you-kno:

Normal Spider

Spider on LSD

Spider on Hashish

Spider on Mescaline

Spider on Caffeine

did-you-kno:

Normal Spider

Spider on LSD

Spider on Hashish

Spider on Mescaline

Spider on Caffeine

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lifesucksthenyouregenerate:

Doctor Who Giveaway!

Who doesn’t love giveaways? Surely some people, but they most likely live on Raxacorciofallapatorious. This giveaway is sort of back-to-school, school-is-cool themed, but well kind of just awesome. So, on to what’s included!

  • Super fantastic reusable bag equipped with Time Lord technology. Yes, it’s bigger on the inside! 5”x6” pouch expands into an 18”x20” bag. Put everything you need to rule the world in here (Toclafane not included. Probably best to keep running shoes in here). Created by the lovely Geekiana.
  • Steel wallet/cigarette case with TARDIS printed on it. Excellent for keeping credit cards, ID, and psychic paper. Open it up to see Ten’s TARDIS console. Another great Etsy creation made by FrostingOnTheTop.
  • TARDIS pencil pouch! Perfect for keeping pencils and pens so you can scribble BADWOLFBADWOLFBADWOLF on all your papers.
  • Eleven’s Sonic Screwdriver Pen. This is one sonic screwdriver that will do wood. Welllllll… paper. Also capable of looking awesome.
  • TARDIS spinning air freshener. All that traveling through time and space can make things sort of smell. Especially if your time and space is 6th period gym. Technically this is for your car (mounts on dash) but we all know the only rule is don’t run off, and clearly that’s flexible. 

Phew. Glad you’re still reading. Now onto the rules strictly enforced guidelines.

  1. You don’t have to follow me; I’m not your mother.
  2. Only reblogs count. And you can only reblog five times max.
  3. The winner will be chosen on August 20th. Yes I know it’s a ways away, but I’ll be out of the country.
  4. ???
  5. Allons-y!

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