The only way out of here is through me

I know it’s been a LOOOOOOONG while, but unfortunately this account got hacked and I need to start all over. Things were posted whiuch weren’t supposed to and I lost respect from a few good friends without knowing. 

(Fucking trolls)

Anyways, I have changed my account, yet again, so please follow this new account below:

http://blondehairandfishnets.tumblr.com

Thanks all and I hope you guys remember that PrettyBird will always love you all.

Soo, I recently just hit 600 followers. And just…wow. I’ll probably write this all up in the one year anniversary post that’s coming up. But I just. Wow. So to say thank you, I’m going to do a give away.

Rules: 

You must be following me, obviously

likes and reblogs count, because I’m lazy and will only count the notes. 

Only reblog a few times a day please, I don’t want dashes clogged.

It will end on April 8th 2014 at Midnight. 

Now onto the fun things.

~*~First Place~*~

20 icons of FC/Character*

7 song fanmix

3 week promo

~*~Second Place~*~

15 icons of FC/Character*

5 song fanmix

2 week promo

~*~Third Place!~*~

10 icons of FC/Character*

3 song fanmix

1 week promo

* I will try my best with the icons of comic scans. It depends on if I can find enough to make that amount. If you have both a comic FC and a person FC, I will try to do a mix of both.

“I need the shirt off your back. Literally.”

“Did you call, um … What’s her name?”

“If I want your praise, I will ask for it.”

“Have you told your parents?”

“ I am pretty sure that you have a tattoo.”

“Oh my God, what is that?”

“Why are you out of breath?”

“I used to dream about you getting hit by a cab.”

“You know I can’t swim!”

“Would you please, with cherries on top, marry me?”

“Congratulations. I’m a hundred years old.”

“You can do this, but that would require you to stop snacking on children while they dream.”

“If you touch my ass one more time I will cut your balls off in your sleep, okay?”

“What, are you, like, 13?”

“Am I the only one not getting this?”

“Don’t make me call your mother!”

“I mean, I wouldn’t possibly drink the same coffee that you drink just in case yours spilled, that would be pathetic.”