because you can’t not reblog your president silently jamming out
This oil spill thing is horrible, from the photos i’ve seen its only getting worse. I then logged onto tumblr today and was like why in the hell is everything black on my page. If you look at the right hand bottom of your screen there is a way to donate $5 to the safe our gulf fund and then tumblr will match that $5. Its super easy to do, i actually just finished the transaction from my PayPal. So maybe it means you can’t your your venti soy chi latte today, its worth it. Then after you pay to acknowledge your support your screen goes back to blue. But this whole disaster has gotten me thinking, how many oil spills will it take in your own life till you fix the problem. I am not speaking of a physical oil spill im speaking of something in your life which acts as one. Something that covers you, traps you, and then leaves you, damaged, dirty, and miserable. Sometimes i feel Hollywood has that effect on some people, they get in deep and don’t realize how covered they are till it’s too late to get clean. Maybe its not about how we can only help the gulf, but how can we help ourselves in the process.
-dk
if i get another farmville invitaion, i suhwear on the lord. i will stab somebody.