Do you have half an hour to spare? This doesn't have anything to do with me or my books. This has to do with changing the world. This has to do with helping people you've never met. At the end of the half hour, you don't have to do anything. You don't have to donate, or sign, or even share the video. You can if you want, but you don't have to. I'd just like you to KNOW. I'd like us all to be a part of this, to know what's going on in the world and to know that there are people who are determined to make a change. And I'd just like you to know the name Joseph Kony, who is more of a monster than I could ever create in my writing.
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Kony 2012
Hello there,
Do you have half an hour to spare? This doesn't have anything to do with me or my books. This has to do with changing the world. This has to do with helping people you've never met. At the end of the half hour, you don't have to do anything. You don't have to donate, or sign, or even share the video. You can if you want, but you don't have to. I'd just like you to KNOW. I'd like us all to be a part of this, to know what's going on in the world and to know that there are people who are determined to make a change. And I'd just like you to know the name Joseph Kony, who is more of a monster than I could ever create in my writing.
Do you have half an hour to spare? This doesn't have anything to do with me or my books. This has to do with changing the world. This has to do with helping people you've never met. At the end of the half hour, you don't have to do anything. You don't have to donate, or sign, or even share the video. You can if you want, but you don't have to. I'd just like you to KNOW. I'd like us all to be a part of this, to know what's going on in the world and to know that there are people who are determined to make a change. And I'd just like you to know the name Joseph Kony, who is more of a monster than I could ever create in my writing.
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«Oldest ‹Older 2601 – 2800 of 4814 Newer› Newest»Also, I don't do arms.
Cause I did something really shameful earlier.
A song came on and I knew all the words.
You probably know the song.
...It's called-*gulps* Baby.
Please hit me hard.
*stands there*
*starts examining Mists hair*
What are you doing, Eve?
There are lots of songs called baby. But you're talking about Justin Beibereno, aren't you? I have no problem with him, so punch yourself.
...You didn't hit me.
Why didn't you hit me?
SPARKY BRAGINSKI!!
...THAT'S HORRIBLE!
I'm still not kicking you until you punch me in the gut though.
Nothing. I just love playing around with other peoples hair.
I'm not punching in the gut!
Eve's RIGHT THERE!
By the way, do you have ANY idea how hard it I to I karate with a cast on?
Then I'm not hitting you.
Oh, Eve, you see this?
I don't hit your boy friend, you don't hit mine, fair trade off?
I have the picture you made for me as my home screen, Mist. The recent one, with my name. I love it. 💜
*stands there looking happy*
...
*ish*
Uh, yeah...
Don't hit my boyfriend.
I wasn't going to hit you anyway.
But if you DO hitMist...
*laughs*
I'm not going to.
Ish?
Then you can hit me, Sparky, Eve can hit you and EVRRYONES happy.
*pats Sparkys shoulder* Good.
Damn straight.
*spins around to Mist* And of you let Sparky hit you... 👿
Aw...
Indeedly Diddly.
*continues to examine Mists hair*
*picks up flat rock and skips it onto the lake*
*crouches, counting the skips then straightens*
I gotta go, but before I do...
Blogland's getting better again.
Bye!
Yeah, aaaaah, you know what it is!
Black and yellow black and yellow black and yellow black and yellow
Bye Sparrrrky!
Bye Sparky!
*hugs Eve*
I lost my daggers the other day.
*looks at her hair suspiciously*
Oh, god, I still haven't gone through all my songs... And ive been skipping most of them...
*droops* sorry. *pulls daggers out of hair and gives them to mist* i was suffering from momentary kleptomania.
Back.
Hi Sparrrrrrky!
*grins and takes back daggers*
Thats ok.
*growls*
THIS. IS. AN. OUTRAGE.
ONE DIRECTION STOLE FROM THE MONKEES!!!!
Hi Sparky!
*looks at daggers one last time*
Ugh. Seriously? You know, with every band or singer that half the world is obsessed with, the other half hates it just because.
Hey, hey hey, pop another bottle something something soooooome(thing)
Half the world loves Disturbed. The other half hates metal.
I just never see what the big deal is.
THEY'RE A BOY BAND, GET OVER IT.
Now, Mist, metal is a very controversial genre. *wags finger pateonisingly*
Hehe. Marge Simpson Madness.
Disturbed is a boy band. And Breaking Benjamin. And-
*goes into long rant of awesome boy bands*
Mmhmm. No doubt you'll have something to say about Justin Bieber too.
What if someone said something like that about SP?
Not that anyone will. Everyone loves it. Or maybe us Minions are intimidating...
Wait, no they arent.
*examines Mists hair while he talks*
Y'know whose awesome?
Matthew Broderick.
Yeah, I was gonna say. Hot Chelle Rae is a boy band.
Who?
They all pass if they're that freaking famous.
Matthew Broderick? He's just awesome.
RED HOT CHILLIE PEPPERS!
Are awesome
You know who else is awesome? Eminem.
Grr, I caught Eminem Flu from my big bro.
Ever seen Ferris Bueller's Day Off?
Matthew is Ferris.
Gotta go, BYE!!!
Urgh...
Disturbed, Skillet, Iced Earth, Foo Fighters, Flyleaf, Evanessence, Living End, Two Steps From Hell
They are the bands I listen to.
Bye Sparrrrrrky
I listen to anything on SAFM and anything my big brother listens to.
Bye Sparky
*moans*
I need to get that firewall down...
*chews lip*
Are you an experienced hacker?
*looks at Eve*
What?
No. But I know a lot about code and that's what I use to get past the firewall. Seeing as its breakin through something, it's classified as hacking.
But i don't do that kind of stuff
Can you hack...uh...well? I don't know anything about hacking. I imagined annoying the computer with constant clicking and hacking at the actual machine with the back of a hammer.
Oh, right. Okay.
No, it involves typing. Nothing but typing, in code form. Like the Matrix. Kinda.
I'll get through it. I'm just annoyed at the iPod keyboard.
Huh. Okay.
Oh, god. My friend disabled my iPod for an hour once, when she was trying to guess my number code. What's the longest your iPod has been disabled for?
It hasn't been yet. Be back in ten mins. Dinner.
*hugs quickly*
*hugs* bye mist
Damn, I always forget tables when I'm listening to musico. *unplugs earphones*
Back.
Ok.
*sighs
I have homework too. But I'm too lazy. Waiting for Derek's post.
Agh! My comments!
*sings happily*
I wont waste no time no 7 - 11 no 7 - 11 no!
Cause I'm back my bike again yeah,
I'm back on my bike again yeah!
*bops*
*hums*
Darn this homework. Darn this delayed posting! Darn Dymocks!
Hi Izzian.
My comment disappeared...
Mist, are your parents angry at you?
*frowns*
Izzian?
Do any of you guys know Pingu?
*resumes bopping and humming*
Ping....Gu?
*sigh*
Pingu. It's a clayanimation thing for kids. I still love it.
It's about penguins in Antarctica.
Okay.... I think I've heard of it...
*stares*
...I...did it!
Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!
*jumps into lake*
*pulls mist out of lake* The firewall...?
The song I was singing is by an obscure band called Eskimo Disco. and I only like it because the Pingu people made a video to it.
So now it's awesome. Google some Pingu, five minutes an episode.
What did you do Mist?
1 2 1 2 1 2 3 4
1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 7 11 7 11 7 11
Yes! I broke it!
*hugs Eve, still wet*
YES!! *hugs*
*runs off to super dryer, dries and leaps out again*
And NOW.
*paces*
...Now...I need to be that extra careful...
*jumps up and down then stops*
Ugh. Brb
*reads other comments*
Oh. The Matrix was whacked.
Yes. Be very careful, Mist. *kisses cheek* brb
*grins*
I got first.
Also I'm Foo Fighters fan. I just love it when I'm in class and something boring's happening all of a sudden Dave Grohl is screaming in my ear.
Now then, dedications...
Backian
I dedicate this page to:
Mist for breaking that firewall
Eve for being a ROCK
My bed for being comfortable
Derek for posting sometime soon
and Imagination for being a huge sponsor of Blogland.
I think that covers what's on my mind right now. *smiles*
Now all I need is to know the title of book 7...
*screams loudly*
My blog look so much more awesome!!
*screams again and runs wild*
*screams again*
I was in the the ded!
*screams even louder*
I'm not a single Foo Fighters fan!!
*looks at Mist's blog*
Yes, I think it does too. But I'm not going to overreact.
*screams again for no reason and starts running to burn off the adrenaline*
Woah. Cool blog title font, mist.
*rubs ears*
ow.
*observes Mist*
*shrugs*
*screams along with him*
Thank you, both.
*sits down in hammock*
I'm normal again, by the way.
Thanks btw Izz for the ded mention
*smiles crookedly at Mist* You're nuts.
Yep!
*starts singing Bound*
Oh, sehr gut.
*sits in another hammock*
This is the moment where I would pull out a cigar and tell you about the job.
I smoked paper once. It was horrible. But it worked.
Mist, are your parents angry at you?
*looks at Izz*
They don't know yet, Eve.
But hell yes, they will be.
No, about the fact that I'm your girlfriend.
Also don't soak your pretend cigarettes in methylated spirits. That tastes disgusting.
Anyway there's 3 mil worth of emeralds making their way across the desert that I need to be picked up. If you know what I mean.
*blows smoke ring*
Can you handle it?
*frowns* no thanks, I'm good.
Oh.
Yes.
*grins*
But I told them there isn't a damn thing they can do about it.
And quite honestly, there isn't.
*looks at mist* how did they find out?
Speaking of parents where the hell did mine go? I haven't seen them in over two hours...
That's too bad Eve. *sigh*
*gives up*
I would be gangster but it's too serious.
Maybe I should apprentice with the Joker?
They haven't told me. And I'm not going to bring up the topic yet, I still haven't received my punishment, I don't want to get it sooner.
They...don't really want to talk to me at all right now.
*looks away*
.....oh. Okay.
*hugs Mist*
*yawn*
I hate it when parents are retarded like that.
I have lots of friends with retarded parents.
*sigh*
*looks at Izz* how old are you?
*hugs back and glares at Izz*
My parents are not retarded.
15.
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
*walks into tree-house and flops down on the couch, very angry*
*follows Mist into treehouse*
*is already in treehouse*
I need sleep...
*gazes at reality bed*
I'll be there soon.
*stands up quickly and kicks down door into room*
*doesnt move from spot*
*sits back down*
Sorry...
Defy you, renew belief in some demented man...
It's fine.
*sits next to him*
I'm going. If Derek posts... I don't know... blow something up.
Maybe I'll hear it.
Auf wiedersehen alle!
Kay Izz. *atom bomb at the ready* bye izz
*hesitates*
...Bye, Izz.
You...actually, never mind. I'll tell you another time.
*peers at him* I what?
No, I was talking to Izz.
*wraps arm around shoulder* this'll cool down soon enough.
...Ah what?
*hugs*
Oh, it isn't about her calling my parents retarded. Though I'm still angry about that.
I was going to tell her about...Email, Eve.
Ah, just because.
Okay. *goes to check*
Replied.
Replied.
Replied. And now we can get back to regular conversation.
Deeeeeeeeeeereeeeeeeeeeeeeek!
It's midday and you haven't posted!!
Yep. Okay. *lies down on fluffy carpet*
Ugh! Why won't he tell uuuuuuuuuus?! I want to get a top comment with you!
No!
*grins*
That's me!
*lies down next to her*
*smiles* so fluffy.
*grins and hugs from the ground*
*starts playing around with Mists hair*
*laughs and watches Eve happily*
Is your hair long, or short?
Longish
Longish? How longish?
End of ears.
Like my pic but shorter.
*hides grin from mum* Excellent. *does Mr Burns thing and starts playing with Mists hair again*
I think Derek sleeps in...
Probably.
*hugs again*
*hugs back*
And if you'll let me, here's what I'll do. I'll take care of you...🎵
*grins*
You listen to heaps of music.
Yeah. Different music puts me in different moods. All good ones though.
I'm still deciding on my battle theme. 😉
You don't need one, I was just bored.
*sits up*
*smiles at little brother's t shirt* it has a skeleton with a Mohawk playing an electric guitar and 'rockin it'. He said its Skulduggery's brother, Punkduggery.
*sits up and looks at Mist* but I want one. Otherwise, I'll never understand myself. Taken names, battle themes, all on the path to discovering and understanding yourself.
I can be very philosophical when I want to be. 😊
Damn. I have to go. I'll be back soon. Bye. *hugs*
*grins and strokes Eve's hair slowly*
Bye!
*hugs*
I may not be here when you get back but I'll try.
I got a pocket full'a,
Kriptonite, I,
Got pocket full of,
Kriptonite,
*hums the rest of song*
*sits on couch*
*sighs*
I gtg.
I'll try and get on my iPod.
GOODNIGHT BLOGLAND (if I don't come back)
Derek, if I come back, POST!! PLEASE~
IM BACK!!
Back!
Mist! *hugs*
You still herediddly?
Yes!
Hello!
*kisses*
*kisses back*
Hi.
*grins*
*grins back then pouts* if Derek doesn't post soon, I won't get first page with you. :(
Aw.
DEREK! You hear that? You'll make Eve sad!
And it's midday now, what's your excuse!?
*scowls* mum put calendars all around the house with pictures of me and my brothers when we were munchkins. Soooo embarrassing.
Haha. They can't be worse than my house though.
*looks away from embarrassing photos*
The only valid excuse would be 'being awesome'. And that is a nonstop occupation for Derek.
*sighs*
I suppose that that WOULD pass. For Derek and you only though.
Are you sure? I've got a picture of me dressed up as the hungry caterpillar. And a picture from last year at the History of Dance concert. I had to do swing. *hides face* I had to do jazz hands. I had to smile. I had to do it all in a pencil skirt!
I'm not ALWAYS being awesome, you know. Definitely not when dancing In a pencil skirt...
*thinks*
No, I think that one will exceed mine.
It isn't that bad though!
And youre awesome more often than not. And more often than me.
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