the Gwen LIFE.

2017 NEW YEARS PRIZE

its the new year so it’s time to giveaway some stuff!

The rules are:

1. You must be following me

2. If picked you will have 24 hours to respond

3. Likes don’t count

4. You must reblog this

5. You can reblog as many times as you want. Each reblog is 1 entry.

6. Don’t tag as g*veaway

7. Ends February 18th

8. At least 50 notes or this didn’t happen

What you will receive:

-a doctor who shirt

-a panic! shirt

- a pierce the veil shirt

-a My Chemical Romance shirt

-a Twenty One Pilots shirt

-an All Time Low hustler club shirt

-a Fall Out Boy shirt

-watercolor pencils

-tiny colored pencils

-glittery lead pencils

- a Fall Out Boy wristband 

-an All Time Low wristband

- a gerard and lola button

- a twenty one pilots bow

- a blue bow

- a red bow

-hot pink nail polish

-light purple nail polish

-6 kleancolor lipsticks

-and possibly some other small things

No boobs? Damn. Grow some. Boobs? Cover yourself. You’re so vulgar. No ass? Everyone will laugh at you for it. Ass? Well, better cover yourself cause you don’t wanna draw attention to that booty, right? Short? You need to wear those heels. Tall? Damn. You cannot be taller than men. Also, never wear heels. Skinny? Gotta gain weigh cause no one likes bones. Chubby? Eat healthy!!!! Nobody likes fat bitches. You like makeup? Hell no. Taking you swimming on the first date. No makeup? Please, take care of yourself. Don’t be so lazy.

When I was a child, from the time I was about four and could understand things, my mom told me and my brother that we should have a secret word. That way, if we were ever in trouble or felt unsafe and we didn’t want the people around us to know we needed her to come get us, we could let her know. So she let us pick the word and my brother and I chose the phrase “peanut butter cups.” (I’m happy to share the phrase now since both my brother and I are adults now). 

I used the phrase twice in my life. Once, I was at a friends house when I eight years old. Her dad got really drunk and was throwing things against the wall. I was really scared and I didn’t want to draw attention to myself on the phone when I called my mom to come get me because I didn’t know if he would get more violent if I asked her to come get me. So I called her and was calm and after a couple minutes I asked “Hey mommy, did you get me those peanut butter cups from the store?” And she said “I’ll be right there.” And she came and got me within minutes. 

Second, I was a teenager spending the night at a friends house. Her brother and dad were drinking and they started talking about things that made me uncomfortable - ie: what they liked to do to women. My friend didn’t seem perturbed and said that was normal for them and that I shouldn’t worry. But I was worried because they were really drunk and I was 15 and the only ‘woman’ around that wasn’t related to them. I went in my friends room, told her I needed to call my mom and say goodnight. Before I hung up with her I asked “Next time we go to the store, can we get some peanut butters cups? I’ve been craving them.” And she came and got me, just like that.