This is my dog JaegerMeister, but we just call her Jaeger for short.
She’s a beautiful 3.5 year old German Shepherd, who is the sweetest dog imaginable. She barks at strange people, protects us, and is an around amazing dog. She even helps with my severe social anxiety, and has been a godsend for both me and my dad.
But last night she was kicked or hit with a log by my drunk uncle. My uncle is a drunk who wanders around aimlessly peddling for money and ither things. Last night he jumped over our fence and tried to come in through the front door, before requesting a blanket. Jaeger stood by and barked her little head off.
Bu last night, he probably came back in the dead of night and tried to sleep on thr side of our house. And then hit her with either a log or a rock to get her to shutup.
We noticed what was wrong this morning.
And now we can’t afford to pay for a trip to the vet. It costs about thirty dollars just to get her looked at, and then a hundred and fifty dollars for one of the operations that she may have to have.
A splint for her tail, or she may even have to have it cut off if the break is too severe. Her spine may even be messed up, I don’t know and I’m fucking SCARED.
She can’t play or even run, and she can’t even wag her tail. All she can do right now is lay in her bed and look at us.
I know this post won’t even be given a second glance by many people, but please. We need $350 dollars to help her and get her to the vet ASAP. My father is a single parent and we can’t afford to help her.
We spent much of our money taking her to the vet in previous days for her lung infection, which we got assessed and dealt with.
Any and all donations will mean so much to me and will go to helping Jaeger. If you can’t donate, can I kindly ask that you reblog this post?
Jaeger needs help, and to do that you can donate here. Please tumblr, this dog means the world to me.
We’ve only had her for three weeks.
Like a black sun reaching its dusty rays into the inky sky. It’s impressionist starporn.
He is so ugly and annoying.
no, he is fab
NO HAYMITCH IS ONE OF THE BEST CHARACTERS IN THG. THAT MAN WENT THROUGH SO MUCH. AFTER HE WON THE GAMES, THEY KILLED HIS FAMILY. HE HAD NO ONE REALLY UNTIL THESE TWO KIDS CAME AROUND. HE WAS ALWAYS DRUNK BECAUSE HE HAD FUCKING NO ONE. THATS HOW HE GOT RID OF HIS NIGHTMARES AND THE PAIN BY DRINKING. THATS WHY KATNISS GOT DRUNK IN CF WITH HAYMITCH AFTER SHE FOUND SHE WAS GOING BACK INTO THE ARENA. HE STARTED THE WHOLE STAR CROSSED LOVERS THING TO MAKE SURE KATNISS OR PEETA WOULD WIN THE GAMES BECAUSE HE CARED FOR THEM. HAYMITCH LITERALLY WENT THROUGH SO MUCH AND HIS CHARACTER IS SO COMPLEX SO NO HES NOT UGLY OR ANNOYING. HE IS FAB JUST LIKE E-VERDEEN SAID GOODBYE
NOT TO MENTION HE WAS THE WINNER OF THE QUARTER QUELL SO HE HAD TO WATCH TWICE AS MANY PEOPLE DIE IN HIS GAMES NOT TO MENTION ALL THE DISTRICT 12 TRIBUTES THAT COME BEFORE KATNISS AND PEETA SO FUCK YOU
YES and can we all remember that when he says he’s there “for the refreshments” he’s just making light of his situation. He’s actually there because he has no choice, because as the only living Victor of District 12 the Capitol fucking force him to return to the games as mentor year after year. Can you imagine what it’s like watching two kids from your district who are under your protection get butchered every year, and knowing that even if you moved heaven and earth to try and protect them they don’t have the faintest chance of survival against the Careers? No wonder he numbs the pain with alcohol, and pushes everyone (particularly the Tributes) away from him, because HE KNOWS HOW DANGEROUS IT IS TO ALLOW YOURSELF TO CARE ABOUT PEOPLE. His mother, brother and girlfriend were MURDERED by President Snow just because Haymitch had the audacity to use his wits to survive the Quarter Quell. Caring about others has only ever brought him agony and loss. But you know what’s so fucking awesome about Haymitch? When he realises that despite everything, Katniss actually has a chance of doing well in the Games, he cleans up his act and tries his absolute best to help and protect her and Peeta. He grows to care for them, despite how dangerous he knows that to be. Yes he is cynical, and bitter, and self-destructive. Yes, he is an addict. But many people in his position would have probably killed themselves or lost their minds completely, but in the end he finds the courage fight back against the people who stole his life from him. The Capitol may have wounded him beyond all hope of repair but they didn’t break him, not completely. So don’t you ever try to tell me that Haymitch Abernathy is not a strong and brilliant character because I got no time for that shit.
Okay so this is my first giveaway here on tumblr somehow? Wow and I don’t even have any reason LOL its actually just that I didn’t know what to do with that stuff…sooo… yeah /DD and I don’t know if anybody is even interested in doing this… but okay………… here u gooo (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧
STUFF U CAN WIN:
- 4 taka cards [of which 3 are copies, yeah I couldn’t decide for a background so I just made different ones e 3 e]
- OOR Europe tour Poster [pretty wrinkled and stuff, but I had this one left……somehow…and I didn’t know what to do with that /D]
- OOR STICKER SET [yeah selfmade and stuff]
- yupp thats unfortunately all, pretty lame haha orz
- 1. ORIGINAL CARD [but if you like a copy with a different background more its totally okay, first winner, first choice /D] + POSTER + SKETCH OF CHOICE BY HAUDINI AND ME <3
- 2. COPY OF CHOICE + OOR STICKER SET
- 3. COPY OF CHOICE + OOR STICKER SET
- 4. COPY OF CHOICE + OOR STICKER SET
- You don’t have to be following me ~
- likes and reblogs both count! I will only accept a maximum of 2 reblogs, so feel free to share how often u want, but I will only count 2 in the end tho
- i’ll pay for shipping worldwide! >:3
- no giveaway blogs please C:
- winner must have their ask box open, and reply within 48 hours, or i’ll pick another winner ~
- giveaway ends 6th January [first day uni again YAY /cries]
asdfghjdfjhkhgf OKAY SO THAT’S IT, have fun and good luck ヾ（*⌒ヮ⌒*）ゞ
Obit of The Day: Nelson Mandela, Former South African President & Anti-Apartheid Leader, Dies At Age 95 Of Complications Related To A Recurring Lung Infection
Former South African President and anti-apartheid leader Nelson Mandela has died from complications related to a recurring lung infection. He was 95.
Mandela was elected South Africa’s first black president by a near two-thirds margin in 1994, after spending 27 years in prison for his role as a leader in South Africa’s anti-apartheid movement. He served as president for five years, until retiring in 1999.
For his part in ending apartheid, Mandela was awarded the US Presidential Medal of Freedom and the 1993 Nobel Peace Prize, among many others.
Born in 1918 in a small South African village, Mandela eventually moved to Johannesburg, where in 1942 he joined in the African National Congress, co-founding the group’s Youth League in 1944. At the time Mandela was in law school at the University of Witwatersrand, though, in part because of his focus on politics, he failed his third year exams three times and wouldn’t practice law until 1953.
His role in the ANC continued to grow throughout the late 1940s and early 1950s, helping transform the group from one reliant on petitions to one that relied upon strikes, boycotts and other forms of civil disobedience. While working with the ANC, he met and recruited a social worker, Winnie Madikizela, whom he went on to marry in 1958.
Mandela supported peaceful forms of protest until 1961, when he co-founded the armed division of the ANC, the Umkhonto we Sizwe, or MK, which focused on guerrilla warfare and sabotage, based on Mandela’s newfound beliefs that such measures were necessary to end apartheid. That same year, Mandela organized a workers’ strike. In 1962, he was arrested for the strike and sentenced to five years in prison. In early 1964, Mandela and 10 other members of the ANC were sentenced to life in prison after being found guilty on four charges of sabotage and conspiracy to overthrow the government.
Mandela spent the next 18 years of his life in a prison on Robben Island, confined to a damp, 56-square foot concrete cell when he wasn’t forced to smash rocks into gravel or work in a lime quarry. For his first few years in prison, he was banned from reading any newspapers, and was allowed only one visitor and one letter every six months.
In 1982, after nearly two decades in Robben, Mandela and other ANC prisoners were transferred to the maximum security Pollsmoor Prison, where, striking up a friendship with the commanding officer, he was allowed a roof garden and and increased rate of correspondence: one letter a week. He underwent prostate surgery and contracted tuberculosis, while staying politically active as South Africa’s anti-apartheid movement battled President P.W. Botha. In 1985, offered a chance at early release, on the condition that he renounce armed struggle, Mandela declined.
At the end of the decade, in a new prison in the southwest where he was given a warder’s house and private cook, Mandela earned the law degree he had spent part of three decades studying for. Botha suffered a stroke, and was replaced by F. W. De Klerk, who, realizing that the apartheid system was unsustainable, freed all ANC prisoners except Mandela in 1989, and Mandela himself in February 1990.
Upon his release, Mandela traveled throughout Africa, Europe, Asia and the Americas, meeting world leaders and giving addresses. The next year, he returned to South Africa, was elected president of the ANC, and entered into a cease fire with the ruling government.
Despite increasing personal strain involving his deteriorating marriage with Winnie, who was put on trial for kidnapping and and assault, and violence between ANC supporters and other political parties—much of it, he suspected, promoted by the state—Mandela pushed through negotiations for free and democratic elections with De Klerk. After three years of talks, spurred on by the Bisho massacre, the pair agreed to a new, interim constitution and free democratic elections.
Despite the best efforts of violent ethnic separatists, and over the fears of South Africa’s white media, the elections were held in April 1994. With 62 percent of the vote, the ANC—banned from the previous election—now controlled parliament and nearly enough votes to change the constitution.
Mandela remained in office for five years, creating the Truth and Reconciliation Commission to push for national reconciliation without alienating the wealthy white elite, increasing spending on aid and development programs in an attempt to bring parity to black and white communities. After his retirement in 1999—Mandela, aged 81, had never planned to run for a second term—he focused on charity and aid work, in particular HIV/AIDS activism.
Mandela had divorced Winnie in 1995, and in 1998 married Mozambican politican Graça Machel. He fathered six children, and is survived by his wife, Graca, and two of his children.
Let’s postpone our anger towards Justin Bieber and his saliva for a moment and bathe in the small pool of glory my city just created
I was hoping it would be his actual face.
That’s why it’s a small pool of glory
THAT SOUND YOU EARD WAS LEGIONS OF PRE-TEEN GIRLS GASPING AND GROWLING SIMULTANEOUSLY.
"…is that a cardboard cutout of Thor?"
"HE HAD A THING NOW DO YOU WANT THE DAMN DORITO OR NOT"
omg im gomen this stopped being funny after i had more than two hours of sleep but it’s been on my hard drive since i saw iron man 3 so i quickly finished and posted it
Credit to beastboybothersraven.
Lol beast boy
This is so great
I totally read it in their voices
sassy english teachers are the best because they’re beyond sarcastic and somehow always end up insulting the kid that you hate and everyone else likes
Your purpose, Mr Potato, is to be made into delicious chips so that I can eat you and all of your friends.