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More info on the school walkout! Spread the word and please participate if you can!
[set of tweets from the National School Walkout on twitter reading; “This .is .a. national. movement. All schools are encouraged to participate. The 10:00 time is done by your time zone, “rolling” over the country.
Gather your classmates. Work with your administrators and class presidents. Propose these ideas respectfully and efficiently. Just emailing your local school officials can get the ball rolling on this movement. #NationalSchoolWalkout
On Friday, April 20th we want students to attend school and then promptly WALK-OUT at 10:00 am. Sit outside your schools and peacefully protest. Make some noise. Voice your thoughts. “We are students, we are victims, we are change.”
So, what’s our plan? On Friday, April 20th, the 19th anniversary of the Columbine shooting we propose a National High School walk out. Don’t attend school, wear orange and protest. Sign the petition on our page if you pledge to do so. #nationalwalkout #schoolwalkout”]
when i was 12 owl city was my favorite band and when i was 15 pushing daisies was my favorite show and now that i’m older it can be so tempting to be realistic about life and cynical by necessity but i think some part of me has always wanted to believe in the dreamiest realities, the happiest possible responses to sadness and loneliness, and maybe thats silly and idealistic but its something i still want to believe in
i forgot the pushing daisies quote “I think it’s brave, to try and be happy.” and that sums it all up better than my clumsy words ever could