My random act of kindness for today is not telling the turd who started IHMCD to go eat a big hairy butt, like I would like to.
Hope everyone is having a super duper day. I haven’t been to sleep yet and I’m almost positive that I’m going to get pneumonia from running amok at 12 a.m. in snot freezing weather, but I’m having a blast! I love you guys!
Tomorrow, I’m participating in the Annual Melee of Kindness. If you know anyone who needs some kindness, or if you would like for me to do something for you, let me know. Don’t be bashful, I love you!
The Invisible Children Organization is a nonprofit that is working to help the thousands of misplaced people living in Uganda due to the civil war, as well as the innocent children being abducted from their homes and forced to fight in the Lord’s Resistance Army (LRA) under Joseph Kony.
Please don’t dismiss this. This is about saving people, and you don’t even have to spend money. Just take the pledge. If you want to do more, you can, but taking twenty seconds to sign this helps more than you can imagine. And get this, this isn’t a problem that might be fixed in another decade. This can be resolved right now, this year.
Raising money for Hope2Haiti 2012 and any donations are appreciated. I know people usually pass these things up really fast, but this is important. I should just add that my birthday is coming up and my cat died today, so I could really use some cheering up. But, don’t actually do it for me, do it for the people in Haiti who need it. If you can afford conventions and merchandise and whatever else, you care spare a few dollars for people who don’t have even a third of what you have. Click on the link and make a donation. If you were a cool kid, you would do it.
Also, if I can raise $1,000, I will walk everywhere like Shaggy from Scooby Doo for a week.
I wore these to a school event the other night and these were my winnings. Please help me help Haiti. Even the smallest donations are appreciated!
I propose Operation: Everyone Stop Fighting Can’t You See You’re Tearing Me Apart.
Don’t we go through enough together? Shouldn’t we be uniting and comforting one another? Bobby is gone. Stop bickering like a bunch of greedy heirs with a fresh will. We need each other, WE’RE A FAMILY. I feel like the only child sitting at the dinner table watching my parents get drunk and lash out at each other. Remember when we used to talk about Sam’s sideburns and make everything gay? That was good. Let’s go back to that. We are peons on the vast planet that belongs to the Supernatural writers. Our job is to relish in the plentiful crops, procreate, and occasionally scatter under their pillars of salt they cast on us. And then we rebuild the temples TOGETHER. Because we love each other.
Come on, guys. I won’t let this schism happen. I WON’T QUIT YOU.