HOW TO DONATE TO BLM WHEN YOU HAVE NO MONEY

a black woman named zoe amira posted a video on youtube. this video is an hour long and filled with art and music from black creators. it has a ton of ads, and in result will rack up a ton of revenue. 100% of the ad revenue from the video will be dispersed between various blm organizations, including bail-out funds for protesters. it will be split between the following, dependent on necessity

please, please reblog. for people who don’t have money to spare, this is incredibly important information to have.

Now this is initiative in action. Signal boost!

Consider not looping it, it'll get marked as spam. Shake it up between loops.

On desktop—

If you use Firefox, disable your adblockers and open it up in a couple different windows and set different user agents (which will signal to YouTube that the traffic is coming from different computers). That should also help this along!! 💕 ✌🏻

You can also set different user agents on Safari if you have the dev tools enabled.

Haven’t used Chrome in a minute but I’m sure there’s some sort of extension that does the same ✨

I know I’ve been gone awhile and that this is not a political blog. But this is not politics, this is about humanity. Please consider donating to the various funds circling the site including bail bonds and the GoFundMe page for George Floyd’s family. If you are unable to, this video provides the perfect opportunity to help in another way. Petitions are also available that call for specific types of actions.

I understand that I am part of the issue as I live with white privilege daily. I hope to move forward with better understanding and larger actions towards change.

Please don’t hesitate to message me if you would like to have an open conversation.

Lots of love 💕

Just in case anyone forgot and wanted an extra special helping of pain, Jason used to be able to celebrate his death day with Roy but, now, he can't.

@schweeeppess @damned-queen-of-gotham @mizmahlia @propertyof-red-hood @rason-rodd @jaybeartodd @red-balistic @rosevered @d4rkenedskies @crazyfreckledginger @psychovigilantewrites @societiessaltytears @thebatbaes @softpotato-preciouspotato @reah22

Well shoot, this was a real kick in the pants 😅 Happy Death Day 🎉😭

Searching Pt. 7

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Warnings: Violence, Swearing

A/N: OH HO IM BACK and I have so much explaining to do, I know. I’m so so sorry. More details to come tomorrow and hopefully a better designed blog soon. I will also be answering all of the wonderful wonderful asks from you wonderful wonderful people tomorrow (I just read through them and I might be crying a little bit).  I hope in the meantime this eases some of the terrible pressure on everyone right now. Love you all <3

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The next week passes by in a haze of diminishing anxiety and hard labor. Jason fades in and out of consciousness but he arrives closer and closer to a full recovery each day. At least that’s what the younger woman who offered reassurance when you first arrived tells you. You have since learned her name is Kavya.

You’ve learned a lot about Kavya and the town she helped raise. She grew up a few miles from the site. She was studying English so that she could attend an American college and pursue a degree in Business. Her mother had fallen ill so she gave up that ambition for the moment to help take care of her. And then she met Priya. You spent an entire afternoon listening to their stories of how they would sneak off and meet in the most secluded spots just to see each other for five minutes. They’re so clearly in love with each other it makes your heart full just to be around them. Kavya’s mother made a wonderful recovery and she was completely head over heels for Priya.

“It was a deceptively magical time,” Kavya relayed to you one night. “Until Priya’s family found us. They completely cut her off and threatened our lives so we had to run.” Priya squeezed her hand, almost looking ashamed but Kavya kissed her cheek and the immediate relief was evident.

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Me during the calling him moron:

Me when they got even closer:

Me when they kissed:

YES! FINALLY!

I loved this chapter! And he’s starting to remember! Yay! Great job! Amazing work!

Thank you thank you thank you!!!! It’s all very exciting stuff and unfortunately I have so much angst to pour on you guys in the next update or two.... 😬 but I’m so glad you enjoyed it !! 😘😘

Searching Pt. 7

Part 1  Part 2  Part 3 Part 4  Part 5 Part 6

Warnings: Violence, Swearing

A/N: OH HO IM BACK and I have so much explaining to do, I know. I’m so so sorry. More details to come tomorrow and hopefully a better designed blog soon. I will also be answering all of the wonderful wonderful asks from you wonderful wonderful people tomorrow (I just read through them and I might be crying a little bit).  I hope in the meantime this eases some of the terrible pressure on everyone right now. Love you all <3

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The next week passes by in a haze of diminishing anxiety and hard labor. Jason fades in and out of consciousness but he arrives closer and closer to a full recovery each day. At least that’s what the younger woman who offered reassurance when you first arrived tells you. You have since learned her name is Kavya.

You’ve learned a lot about Kavya and the town she helped raise. She grew up a few miles from the site. She was studying English so that she could attend an American college and pursue a degree in Business. Her mother had fallen ill so she gave up that ambition for the moment to help take care of her. And then she met Priya. You spent an entire afternoon listening to their stories of how they would sneak off and meet in the most secluded spots just to see each other for five minutes. They’re so clearly in love with each other it makes your heart full just to be around them. Kavya’s mother made a wonderful recovery and she was completely head over heels for Priya.

“It was a deceptively magical time,” Kavya relayed to you one night. “Until Priya’s family found us. They completely cut her off and threatened our lives so we had to run.” Priya squeezed her hand, almost looking ashamed but Kavya kissed her cheek and the immediate relief was evident.

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I screamed about twice, once when I saw you posted (I’m so happy to see that you’re back, I missed you boo!!!), and the second time was towards the end. You have murdered me with your writing again and I can’t wait for you to do it over with another lovely chapter of your writing!

AHH THANK YOU AS ALWAYS !!! I have missed YOU darling 😘😘 hopefully the updates come rolling in more as I finish up my last few weeks of classes :)) lots of love!!!

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Guys.

GUYS.

I ain’t playing wit y’all guys.

You better read ‘em.

You better read ‘em and show some love guys, or God help me…

Have I mentioned... how much I love you??!!!!Thanks lovely so so much you’re always so so so amazing and supportive and honestly one of my favorite humans 💕💕 so much love coming your way !

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Sending so many hugs your way!! Hope everything is ok love 💕💕