http://browse.deviantart.com/projects/awareness/?order=24 deviantART RSS for boost:popular in:projects/awareness max_age:8h en-us Copyright 2013, deviantART.com Sat, 25 May 2013 13:01:43 PDT deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://st.deviantart.net/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://thundersky-cookiemon.deviantart.com/art/I-m-too-worried-to-care-for-myself-373771432 http://thundersky-cookiemon.deviantart.com/art/I-m-too-worried-to-care-for-myself-373771432 Sat, 25 May 2013 11:31:18 PDT I`m too worried to care for myself. nonadult projects/awareness/2013 Thundersky-cookiemon http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thundersky-cookiemon.gif?15 Copyright 2013 ~Thundersky-cookiemon I just can`t care about myself anymore, I`m not important. Don`t say anything agiants it, it`s true.
I`m so really really really worried. ]]> I just can`t care about myself anymore, I`m not important. Don`t say anything agiants it, it`s true.
I`m so really really really worried.

]]> http://thundersky-cookiemon.deviantart.com/art/The-scar-meme-373767676 http://thundersky-cookiemon.deviantart.com/art/The-scar-meme-373767676 Sat, 25 May 2013 11:09:48 PDT The scar meme nonadult projects/awareness/2013 Thundersky-cookiemon http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thundersky-cookiemon.gif?15 Copyright 2013 ~Thundersky-cookiemon [link]

I`m just bored. ]]> [link]

I`m just bored.

]]> http://paolaselenathor.deviantart.com/art/268880-242102849263975-765661939-N-373782359 http://paolaselenathor.deviantart.com/art/268880-242102849263975-765661939-N-373782359 Sat, 25 May 2013 12:23:01 PDT 268880 242102849263975 765661939 N nonadult projects/awareness/2013 paolaselenathor http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/a/paolaselenathor.jpg?5 Copyright 2013 ~paolaselenathor ]]>

]]> http://leoncita234.deviantart.com/art/My-Little-Ponybots-Speedpaint-in-desciption-373769999 http://leoncita234.deviantart.com/art/My-Little-Ponybots-Speedpaint-in-desciption-373769999 Sat, 25 May 2013 11:31:42 PDT My Little Ponybots(Speedpaint in desciption) nonadult projects/awareness/2013 leoncita234 http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/e/leoncita234.png?3 Copyright 2013 ~leoncita234 [link]
Bueno, esto no es mio, sólo lo quise publicar porque, me dije:''¡Wow!Ponybots, lo tengo que publicar.'' yo bueno, les voy a explicar cual corresponde con qué:

Twibot__Twilight Sparkle
Pinbot__Pinkie Pie
Rainbot__Rainbow Dash
Raribot__Rarity
Flutterbot__Fluttershy
Applebot__Applejack

Personajes(c) y ]]> [link]
Bueno, esto no es mio, sólo lo quise publicar porque, me dije:''¡Wow!Ponybots, lo tengo que publicar.'' yo bueno, les voy a explicar cual corresponde con qué:

Twibot__Twilight Sparkle
Pinbot__Pinkie Pie
Rainbot__Rainbow Dash
Raribot__Rarity
Flutterbot__Fluttershy
Applebot__Applejack

Personajes(c) y

]]> http://hawthorne-cat.deviantart.com/art/towel-day-373736147 http://hawthorne-cat.deviantart.com/art/towel-day-373736147 Sat, 25 May 2013 08:12:37 PDT towel day nonadult projects/awareness/2013 hawthorne-cat http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/h/a/hawthorne-cat.png?10 Copyright 2013 *hawthorne-cat I DO! and so does Aodh... we are both hoopy froods!
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© moira hawthorne 2013 ]]> I DO! and so does Aodh... we are both hoopy froods!
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© moira hawthorne 2013

]]> http://canadacrush.deviantart.com/art/Devaintart-message-373781568 http://canadacrush.deviantart.com/art/Devaintart-message-373781568 Sat, 25 May 2013 12:19:17 PDT Devaintart message! nonadult projects/awareness/2013 CanadaCrush http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/a/canadacrush.jpg?1 Copyright 2013 ~CanadaCrush

]]> http://derpy900.deviantart.com/art/Scool-s-Out-Card-373781135 http://derpy900.deviantart.com/art/Scool-s-Out-Card-373781135 Sat, 25 May 2013 12:18:48 PDT Scool's Out Card nonadult projects/awareness/2013 Derpy900 http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/e/derpy900.jpg?1 Copyright 2013 ~Derpy900 School's out for the Summer!
Party like pinkie and go 2 the beach








(no negative comments please ) ]]> School's out for the Summer!
Party like pinkie and go 2 the beach








(no negative comments please )

]]> http://ravendedrieu.deviantart.com/art/TRUTH-373750333 http://ravendedrieu.deviantart.com/art/TRUTH-373750333 Sat, 25 May 2013 11:35:16 PDT TRUTH nonadult projects/awareness/2013 RavendeDrieu http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/a/ravendedrieu.jpg?12 Copyright 2013 ~RavendeDrieu This is what tabacco companies fail to tell us...
Tabacco products don't just endanger the lives of those who use them... They also destroy the live of those who live, love, and journey along side they're users...

My father was born and lived for 20 some years in France... He SURVIVED, the blitzkriegs, that constantly bombarded his home, his family, and his country, during WWII... Survived as his whole family took shelter in fox holes, and trenches... Watched as people he knew, DIED!!!... Even helping to bury an American pilot, that was shot out of the sky during one of the raids... It was about that time, he began to smoke cigerettes.. And for 40 some years he continued to smoke.. Oh he tried to stop... numerous time. But the cold hard truth of the matter is, he couldn't! Over the years he had to smoke more and more, to saght his cravings... Near the end he was smoking not 1 but 2 full cartons of cigerettes per day!!!!!! It was innevitable, that after so many years, and so many cigerettes; that he'd get cancer...
*SIGH!* I can't even decribe to you people how much pain, has been caused by that one event in my life. I watched as he was told he had cancer. Watched as *this man*... The man I looked up to, idolized, and thought the world of... slowly weakened and withered away before my very eyes... He went from being a strong, independant, hard working man, with arms on him like Popeye after spinich... To so weak, he couldn't even get out of bed to use to bathroom, by himself... I can still remember to terror of going up the elevator at the hospitle, up to the cancer ward... The smells that would assult my young little nose... *shivers* I can still remember them, the sickening steral, metallic, and sickly scent of death... I to this day can't walk in a hospitle, without becoming physically ill, and have my guts knot in a ball. I can even, still remember the last thing I said to him... I didn't say I love you dad... not even calling him Julien, as I did back then... NO, I said "I'll see you later..." Because I really thought at that moment in my life, so young and nieve; that I would see him agan. But I never did!... ... It wasn't long after that...maybe a week tops, that we recieved a call at 12:05 in the middle of the night; informing us that my father had passed away.... There are no words for how that destroyed my life.. No words, nothing...

You wouldn't think at age 7, 8.... that children, or adults could be so cruel... But can, and they were... *SIGH!* I can't even begin to explain the hellish shit I had to endure, at such a young age... Ii all started the Father's day right after my father passed... All the other kids were happy, not a care in the world... *Me*... well I broke down so hard, that I can't explain the sounds that were coming from me... For all the world, I sounded like a whimpering dog, beaten, and in pain... The teachers and students of my class... well they just left me in a dark corner in the back of the class. No one, not ONE DAMNED PERSON, could show me at that young age, a little sympathy, a little understanding of what I was going through. They ether left me alone to suffer in my misery... Or they'd single me out, as one of their favorite torture victims. Given the choice, I'd rather have been left alone, but that a differant story to be told. And that's pretty much how my life, has continued on up until now.

Had my father never smoked. He'd never have gotten cancer, which would mean he might have lived until I was at least in my teens, if not into my young adult years... Which means 2 of the 3 goals I had set for myself at a rather young age, might not have been dashed, like a vace to the floor.. The first being that he would see me graduate High School. And the second, and preticularally painful one... That he'd walk me down the aile when I got married. Nope! He'll never give me away, I'll never get that, Daddy's giving away his little girl moment. *Not that I'm into the whole prissy, all dolled up, with a wedding dress thing... LOLz! Hell no!!! You ain't ever getting my ass in a dress! *... But the point is, he'll never get to have that moment with me... I missed out on all those father/ daughter moments. And I can never have them!!!... On top of that, my mother wouldn't have ended up meeting the sleezebag, no good jackass, that she married, after my father's death. *For reasons I still can't find* She married the worlds big pile of SHIT!!! Even after he physcally assulted me. Several times I might add. But no, she thought he was a great guy, and he did almost seem so, till they got married. Then his true nature came out, and we all had to suffer his ill temperment, his lies, his drunken stupidity... And not shortly after my mother died, his worst facet of all.... His lying, back-stabbing, money grubbing leech, *PENDE JO* self... He took, or stole everything he could from not just my mother, but my brother and myself... EVERYTHING!!!!.... And now he won't leave, he continues to leech off of my brother and I... He has no right what so ever to our home, or anything else we've managed since Ma's passing. But he won't leave. And we can't legally kick his sorry, lazy, jobless ass out, till we settle the godforsake issue with the house... He doen't have his name on any of the property deeds, they're all in ether my Mothers name, or brothers relitives names... And ma died so suddenly, she never got a chance to make a will.. She was just barely 50. Died of a freaking common cold... *though to be truthfully folks, I do suspect the asshole had something to do with her death. I can't prove it, but I suspect he might have poisoned her medicine... Something undetectable, or untracable... But like I said, I can't prove it.* *SIGH!*

So yeah folks, the simple and scary truth is.... My life was destined to be an epic fail, long before I was even born. And I owe ALL my misery to a stupid drug addicting, chunk of tabacco. That has been altered, and chemically added to to make it even more addicting, and hazardous to ones health... It didn't just kill my dad... It destroyed my life, robbed me of numerous oppertunities, and keystone moments that each and every person should have in life. And created a well of misery, that affectes not just me, but my brother, our relitives and friends, and they're relitives and friends... And it goes on and on and on...... It's a destructive network, created to destroy lives, rob hard working, innocent folks of they're money, while lining the pockets of greedy buisness corporations... I think you can understand why I'm pissed as all hell...... ]]> http://jarretteangel.deviantart.com/art/0jpg-373721371 http://jarretteangel.deviantart.com/art/0jpg-373721371 Sat, 25 May 2013 06:25:52 PDT 0jpg nonadult projects/awareness/2013 jarretteangel http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/j/a/jarretteangel.jpg?1 Copyright 2013 ~jarretteangel

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