01:59 18th Feb 2012

Notes: 3

Vote for us!

noonaallison:

vampiremiko:

Description on the website: “From Amador Valley High School in Pleasanton, CA, the seventh period Honors World History class of Mr. Templeman wrote the lyrics to this rocker. Dave and Doug from KlabLab took it from there. If you want the 7th period class to win a pizza party, ‘like’ this song…and tell your friends. Voting ends Feb. 17th.”

guys i think you should make an account here and vote for this

because if we (7th period) get more votes than 6th period (and we will), we get a pizza party

:D

but srsly ours is way better. like, who would choose to make an autotuned hip-hop song about communism? really, 6th period? really? alternative rock ftw.

please vote!
we’re winning 45:39 right now! ^^

yes. we want that pizza party very much. so guise vote and i will get that pizza and become fat and happy and you will get my eternal love k

we are trailing 149-159 and this is not acceptable

go to klablab.com
click the “Sign Me Up” button (top right corner)
sign up
no email validation needed to vote
click “Contests”
click “Mr. T’s Communism Clash”
click “7th Period: Communism is Classless”
it will look like nothing happened, but in fact something did happen
scroll down
click the Like button (it’s a thumbs up sign)
i will love you 5ever

voting ends at midnight!!!!!!!!!!!!

14:38 3rd Jan 2012

Notes: 209636

Reblogged from peeves

sarahxmay:

“I was taking pictures of Alcatraz at the time, and while I was taking the pictures, I saw, out of the corner of my eye, a girl walking by. She climbed over the rail, and she did it so smoothly… It was almost like she was going, like she had her own little clubhouse… I don’t know, like she was going to sit on the ledge to eat lunch.

So, I got a couple pictures of her climbing over, and then I started taking pictures of her standing on the ledge, and I realized that this girl’s about to jump. But when I was behind the camera, it was almost like it wasn’t real, because I was looking through the lens. I guess I was waiting for her to jump, because I thought there was nothing I could do. It was too late.

I started yelling out to the girl, you know, asking her what was wrong. She seemed to be speaking in a different language, and basically, like, tuning me out. Like, really not thinking about what I was saying. So, I got up on the rail and I reached out, and I really didn’t know I was gonna be able to grab the back of her jacket… But once I grabbed it, I just lifted her over the rail and got her down on the ground. She started fighting me a little bit, so I just sat on her chest and called 911, and they were probably there within a couple minutes.”