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~2.000 FOLLOWERS GIVEAWAY !! ~ Please read!  I love making crafts and i love WhoLock and i love my followers! So, nothing is better than a huge giveaway for you all! :D Every single item in this giveaway is HANDMADE with love,you can also find these items on my etsy shop! ~

(Ok Sara,now shut up, what can we get?) I decide to make THREE prizes for this giveaway!When it will end, i’ll randomly pick three winners : 

the FIRST WINNER decides his/her prize from the three

the SECOND WINNER decides his/her prize from the remaining two

the THRID WINNER gets what’s left !

||ABOUT THE PRIZES|| ~FIRST PRIZE:

 My version of the River Song’s journal with a blue wooden box which recalls the Tardis’ sign! The journal is entirely handmade and it has 50 old-looking pages!

~SECOND PRIZE:

 If those little figures remember you something…yes,they are a polymer clay ‘replica’ of GeoTheBio’s lovely Sherlock poster!They are magnets, and they will come with a 221b Baker Street diary, full of prints and quotes from the books, an “I Owe You” apple necklace and a 221B necklace!Everything handmade by me C:

~THIRD PRIZE:

 This tiny blue box has a Tardis sign on it!And inside you will find a Fez keychain, a Tardis sign necklace and a red Bowtie necklace! Again, everything designed and made by me :D

R U L E S ! ! !

ENDS ON AUGUST 31TH - 12 PM (GMT+1)

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I’d like to thank each one of my followers who accepted to deal with my daily madness. Thank you !

My mother is crying this morning. You might think this is an overreaction, even if she is a staunch Remain voter. But the reason she’s crying is because she is an EU immigrant.

She was born in Germany, has lived in the UK for over 20 years, and loves it here. She married a British man and raised two children here. Here is where she works, teaching children with autism and learning difficulties.

And this morning, over half the UK gave the message that it doesn’t want people like her here, purely because of where she was born, and where her parents are from.

Specifically to this woman. 

Earlier today, Jo Cox, a Labour MP in Northern England, was stabbed and shot at an event in a library. 

It has just been confirmed that she has died due to the attack. 

She was a great campaigner and humanitarian, and has left behind a husband and two children. 

This kind of event happens rarely in the UK, and so this is terrifying and destabilising that such a horrific thing has happened to such a compassionate person. 

There’s nothing wrong with accepting what you’re told about a character by the author/creator. 

For example, I accept that it was J.K. Rowling’s intention for Dumbledore to be gay. However, I will never forgive her for giving us that information outside of the universe, after the fact, instead of in story.

The thing is that everything you take from any story is interpretation. 

For example:“For sale: baby shoes, never worn.” is a complete story written by Hemingway.

What you take from this story is purely interpretation. Did the mother miscarry? Did they place the child for adoption? Was the child stolen? Did a fever take the child before they were old enough to wear the shoes?  Was the child, perhaps, born without feet? Possibly the child was born into a hillbilly home where shoes aren’t a necessity and Grandpappy wants to sell the ornate gifts from Auntie Richness who lives in upstate New York so he can make more shine?

Hemingway gives you the bare bones of the story, what you take from it is entirely up to you. You’re allowed to accept what other people tell you they think it’s about, or what they think the story is saying. You’re even allowed to respect that Hemingway later said he’d written the piece about a news article that detailed a family listing baby items for sale in the local paper after the death of their child.

Stories are crafted not just to shovel information at you but to be experienced and the stories that we relate to the most are stories that tell us our own experiences.

I’ve never encountered a demon or vampire. I’ve never loved my brother the way Dean loves Sam. I’ve never felt the kind of fear or confidence either of those men feel on the regular but I see myself in Dean when he has moments that aren’t exactly heterosexual. I see myself in Dean when he’s bumbling and tripping over himself after he’s been flirted with by Aaron.  I see myself in Dean when he’s saying “I don’t swing that way” with a coy smile that says ‘well, i don’t swing your way, anyway.’ I see myself in Dean the way he has trouble making friends and then clings to the ones he does have. I see myself in Dean. I see my own bisexuality acted out by Dean and it makes me go, “wait, wait? Is Dean? Like me?”

because for 30 years, I thought I was straight and I can’t help but see my own confusion played out in Dean. 

Don’t scroll past this. Kylie Armstrong was diagnosed with breast cancer and these small dimples were the only signs. She posted the image on Facebook so everyone knows that “that breast cancer is not always a detectable lump.” Here’s how Kylie is doing today.