he was apologizing

on top of giving his website a shitty racist name, the person behind tanburu:

and no, he has not apologized for any of the behavior listed above.

i don’t know if he’s apologized for his website’s name or that whole fiasco with the ToS, but i’d like everyone to at least know that none of this behavior is new for him. it gives me reason enough to believe that the only reason he’s “apologizing” is because he wants people to use his website.

lauramonkey1199 asked:

Harry? A snob? He is the furthest thing from a snob there is!!!! I'm fuming right now but let me try to control myself. He is such a sweetheart. He has his lame knock knock jokes and his little boots and he is so NICE!! He treats those around him with so much love and respect. HE FREAKING APOLOGIZED TO A DOG!! A DOG!!!

REMEMBER THE TIME HE SPENT $3K ON PIZZAS TO GIVE TO THE HOMELESS AND DIDN’T TELL ANYONE AND ED SHEERAN SAID SO IN AN INTERVIEW?! BECAUSE I DO.

OR HOW ABOUT THE TIME HE BASICALLY MIC DROPPED AN INTERVIEWER WHO ASKED HIM WHAT HE’D DO IF A “BIGGER” FAN ASKED TO BE CARRIED AND HE SAID, DEADPAN, “I’D CARRY THEM”.

OR THE TIME HE PWN’D THE INTERVIEWER ABOUT “CRAZY FANS” BY SAYING “JUST BECAUSE YOU MAY NOT UNDERSTAND DOESN’T MEAN YOU GET TO JUDGE IT”. 

OR THE TIME HE JUMPED A GODDAMN BARRIER TO CALM DOWN A FAN WHO WAS HAVING A PANIC ATTACK AND RUBBED HER BACK AND HELD HER UNTIL SHE CALMED DOWN.

OR THE TIME HE GAVE THE PAPARAZZI WHO WERE HOUNDING HIM HIS LEFTOVERS FROM DINNER BECAUSE HE ASKED IF THEY WERE HUNGRY.

OR HOW ABOUT THE FACT THAT HE RARELY REFUSES FAN PICTURES AND WHEN HE DOES IT’S BECAUSE HIS SECURITY TELLS HIM HE CAN’T.

Day 38

I could totally be wrong, I’ve been wrong before, but after this surgery I should be good oozing and complication wise. In that aspect, I’m stoked we finally found out what was wrong, so we can fix it. However, anytime some one goes under the knife they risk complications and scar tissue.

We will be flying out tomorrow afternoon, and surgery is planned for Wednesday with Crane and others.

I can not explain how stoked I am for all of this to be over. I’m not gonna discuss the complication I have because i consider it personal, just know I’m the first to ever have this complication, hence I still stand by Crane 100%. Since the complication was confirmed, he has apologized over and over, called and texted, and put together an entire new game plan. We all make mistakes, myself included. Not a big deal, but what determines a person’s character is how they deal with them afterwords, and Crane has treated myself and my mom PERFECTLY. I will be fine after this.And no, my dick and scrotum are not falling off! Hahahaha

perpetuities

j2, law school au, pure unadulterated marshmallowy levels of fluff

trekkiepirate this is for you. I hope you’re happy.

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“So, which of the following best describes the interests the scientist’s grandchildren hold in the testamentary trust? Is it A, Vested remainders subject to open; B, shifting executory interests; C, contingent remainders subject to express condition; or D, contingent remainders?”

Jared looks up from where he’s sprawled out on his stomach on the floor, face buried in his forearms and legs bent up at the knee because the tiny study room isn’t long enough to fit the conference table and an extra-long human being. “Hmm, how about choice F this, I don’t care anymore.”

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Sugar and Spice

The baking class is a gift from his friend.  Darren goes expecting to learn to make a few things. He never expects to fall for the cute teacher while at it.

Rated: R

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Class One

“Oh, fuck!”  It’s not exactly the first impression he wants to make.  But as he stumbles into the room where his baking class is being held, Darren can’t stop the curse word from leaving his mouth.

He stands up and composes himself, takes a look at the other people signed up for the class staring at him.  He feels himself get embarrassed under their gazes.  But glad it’s a relatively small class.  He quickly counts that there’s only ten other people in the class.

“Sorry,” he apologizes.  "It was an accident.“

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anonymous asked:

ur don't even support or defend him anymore

look no offense but some of yall need to back down when people say they don’t like justin bieber. some of you go all bat shit crazy as if people don’t have a bag load of valid reasons to dislike him. ignorant hate is bad of course, but he’s done so much wrong and he’s made so many hurtful mistakes that im not surprised anymore. like i guess that sounds bad but some of you need to realize that. there’s stuff he’s apologized for, but there’s things he hasn’t apologized for – and even if he has apologies do NOT have to be accepted. someone of justin’s mistakes and actions are so inexcusable and disgusting to even think about; you can’t just shut someone down when they say they don’t like him for those reasons. “oh he apologized” is not an excuse especially with some of the stuff he’s said. and seeing as there’s been many incidents of him repeating mistakes with similar flaws, it’s truly does seem like he doesn’t grasp the concept, or that he doesn’t care to. he’s said things that have hurt me and so many people im not surprised honestly. if someone’s being disgusting or ignorant about him, then fine, but some of you come for people for simply saying they don’t like him or that they don’t forgive him and that’s not okay bc yall have it in your head that he’s this perfect little angel and yes it seems that way in pictures sometimes but u really need to stop that and stop acting surprised when ur fav fucks up and when people don’t forgive them for it. acting as if they’re perfect is a way of dehumanizing someone and bashing people for not accepting half assed apologies or apologies on things so ridiculous and vile that shouldn’t have happened in the first place is gross too u gotta wake up.

anonymous asked:

well I know ur super woke too Jen so how do you still defend stanning Louis?

i don’t defend it like i like him and that’s it??? … it was something he said and it was wrong and he never apologized but i also think he is a genuinely good person and fucked up and acknowledge that while what he said was wrong it doesn’t necessarily mean i should spend all of my time talking about how problematic he is

So I just went to a Dairy Queen for the first time today

A bunch of my friends were with me. I’m sitting in front of the tv, some of the other friends are in two other booths, next to each other. I don’t know if this is regular procedure, but the waiter brought everyone’s blizzards but flipped it upside down to show how thick it is. Well, 10 minutes pass and my boy David goes and tries to do the same thing over the other booth to show our friends. He held it for 3 seconds and of course, it fell on top of one girl’s head. Everyone busted out laughing and running around. He could not stop apologizing and trying to clean her up. It was great to

Chapter 8 in A Matter of Time is up! (And yes, it has a new face.)


She whirled around right as he stopped behind her, hitting him in the face with one of her braids. She winced and looked apologetic, her cheeks flaming red as a smile stared to climb her face.

Peeta grinned from ear to ear, looking down at the now sopping wet box in his hands. He had started to squeeze it at some point, and the wrinkles showed under his fingers, stretching out across the box.

The box was ruined. How could he make hers special and it get ruined? It’s like the universe hated him. He looked up, an apology on his lips, but the look of excitement in her eye as she took in the box caused it to die on his lips.

“You didn’t really think I would forget about you?” He opened the box to reveal a vanilla cupcake with chocolate frosting on the top, and a red icing ‘K’ in Peeta’s shaky hand the metaphorical cherry on top.

She took it delicately, holding it like it was something special and fragile. “Thank you,” she said softly, looking him in the eyes for the first time, and right then - he was sure of it now - he was a goner.

As she worked on the wrapper, she froze, looking up to him wide eyed before turning and running away.

He was about to call after her when he heard his mother call his name behind him, and he understood. Smiling for just a moment after the girl with two braids, he turned toward his mother. Her ranting and raving fading away as his mind filled with images of Katniss, and one echoing word. Someday.


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anonymous asked:

Hi :) love your blog!! For the brucenat prompt thing: can you write their first time? Doesn't have to be smut (even tho I wouldn't complain if it ended with some ;) I was just thinking something really cute like Bruce being really scared and nat telling him that she's not afraid of him or something like that :) thank you <3

Hi Anon, thanks for the prompt! Hope you like it!

Title: Leave It
Word Count: 996
Setting: AOU
Rating: M

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anonymous asked:

why do you like justin bieber?

Well first off his music is amazing. Specially his album ‘Journals’ which is extremely underrated. If you’re into some damn good R&B then please give that album a chance! And then because I think he’s a really strong and amazing person that gets a lot of unnecessary hate. Like I understand he would get hate because of things he did in 2013/2014 but he’s been getting hate his ENTIRE career since 2009 about stupid shit like his voice, his hair, his height etc. He was at his worst and was depressed and had anxiety and had to deal with the whole world hating him and has managed to come back even stronger than before with a smile on his face and is starting to gain people’s respect again and that is something I really admire.
Yes he did a lot of stupid things during those two years, but he has apologized sincerely a lot of times and has really taken responsibility and has changed a lot. He hasn’t done anything bad since the middle of 2014 and the things he did wasn’t even that bad. Some people are acting like he murdered someone, and they really need to fucking chill. No one even mentions what Chris Brown did anymore because people have moved on from it, but people still love to talk shit about Justin for things he did that was no where near as bad. Just put yourself in his shoes. Also the fact that no matter how much other artists and celebs shade him he never trashes them back, which says a lot about him. He’s also the celebrity that has donated the most to charity, which people doesn’t seem to give a crap about? I think people really need to give him a break and look beyond the shit the media has said about him. And most of the things they said isn’t even true (like the spitting on fans thing). People should also really take a chance to listen to songs by him other than ‘Baby’ before they start saying that “his music is crap”. Unfollow me for this I don’t care. If you are the kind of person to still hate on him just because it’s “funny” or because “other people do it” then please do unfollow.

SSS - A Matter of Time - Chapter 8

(More of a Seven Paragraph Sunday) [And unbetad, so please be nice.]


She whirled around right as he stopped behind her, hitting him in the face with one of her braids. She winced and looked apologetic, her cheeks flaming red as a smile stared to climb her face.

Peeta grinned from ear to ear, looking down at the now sopping wet box in his hands. He had started to squeeze it at some point, and the wrinkles showed under his fingers, stretching out across the box.

The box was ruined. How could he make hers special and it get ruined? It’s like the universe hated him. He looked up, an apology on his lips, but the look of excitement in her eye as she took in the box caused it to die on his lips.

“You didn’t really think I would forget about you?” He opened the box to reveal a vanilla cupcake with chocolate frosting on the top, and a red icing ‘K’ in Peeta’s shaky hand the metaphorical cherry on top.

She took it delicately, holding it like it was something special and fragile. “Thank you,” she said softly, looking him in the eyes for the first time, and right then - he was sure of it now - he was a goner.

As she worked on the wrapper, she froze, looking up to him wide eyed before turning and running away.

He was about to call after her when he heard his mother call his name behind him, and he understood. Smiling for just a moment after the girl with two braids, he turned toward his mother. Her ranting and raving fading away as his mind filled with images of Katniss, and one echoing word. Someday.

anonymous asked:

Dou know whats going on around jp fandom? About one of tourabu staff offended users or smth :c

Yuri Shibamura is the scenario writer and world creator for the game. There were a series of tweets he made recently in which he had called gamers “idiots,” among saying some other things in general. A Twitter user had become offended at his statement, but Shibamura did not want to apologize for what he had said and had said that the user had misinterpreted his statement. The offended Twitter user then brought up how he had mentioned the word Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere in a stream from May, and asked that he should also apologize for mentioning it, to which Shibamura had also refused.

(If you don’t know what the GEACPS is, it was basically Japan’s idea of a trading union between it and the territories it had claimed/controlled back in World War II, except the benefits were very heavily skewed towards the Japanese economy).

Many users took offense at his calling gamers “idiots” comment (which basically equates to him calling his consumers “idiots”). South Koreans and I’m sure some other East Asian countries also took offense at him for refusing to apologize for the GEACPS comment. A handful of artists have completely wiped their Twitters of their Touken Ranbu fanart, while others changed their icons to be black or blank in protest.

Nitroplus later released a statement saying that the game did not at all reflect Shibamura’s views. Shibamura later issued an apology on his Twitter for his GEACPS comment (but not the “gamers are idiots” comment).

The reason I’m hesitant to elaborate more on the matter is because given the fact that I don’t have the time nor resources to translate the many tweets involved in this issue confidently, I’m afraid that this will get blown very heavily out of proportion, so I’ll just leave my explanation at that.

Surviving

Survival is such a strong word. For Claire, survival is something she needs, a closure, and for Owen, survival is living off of food and water and breathing. And they need that. -o- But sometimes, sometimes, survival isn’t enough. Not for them, anyway. Sometimes Owen slides down onto the shower floor. He puts his head on his knees and cries. Blames himself for Delta’s death, and Charlie’s and Echo’s. He grabbed a razor blade once, held it for along time. His knuckles were white and scathed. Claire came in to check on him and pulled it away, prying his fingers from the death grip he donned. She looked at him for a long time, sadly. He began to apologize. She kissed him, softly, and sat in the shower with him. “We’re surviving,” she whispered to him, over and over again. He just wished that he could believe her. Sometimes, Claire’s thoughts pull her so far away, that all she can do is stare. One of those times, she grasped her glassware so hard that is shattered between her palms, bloody and red and scarred with a dull memory of vivid dreams. Left the linoleum floor covered in water and blood covered glass. She doesn’t feel a thing until later, when Owen cleans up the mess and dabs her wounds with a antiseptic and wet cloth. They don’t need to ask anymore. They heal each other. They survive. -o- They are broken, but they live. Day by day. Owen gets a job at a construction site. He hates it, but he can’t become attached. Not again. Claire goes to collage, working to become a nurse. She needs to work with people, not just numbers on a sheet. She can’t become detached, not again. They come home to each other at night. They kiss. But their dreams are still silhouettes and blood night terrors. And she is all he has left. -o- Claire sometimes feels like she’s known Owen longer than she has. Tragedy tends to do that to a person. She and Owen feel close. Claire feels closer, too. Closer to life and living. She doesn’t need to take as many pills to feel human anymore. Smiling feels less and less like a foreign thing. He face no longer threatens to turn into a grimace every time she tries to laugh. Her lips feel less downset. Owen says that her smile lights up his whole world. -o- They don’t really talk about what has happened. It’s to fresh, to delicate, a horror story replaying in there minds. She can still smell the gasoline from that truck on him. Sometimes. He can still hear the desperation in her voice when she told them to run. It plays over and over in his head, like an ongoing cassette tape. They both see teeth every time they close their eyes. -o- Survival. They are barely surviving, Owen thinks. Claire thinks that they have just begun. It’s many things. They’re many things. But they are still; miraculously; breathing. They’re more than living. They’re surviving. -o- (( How was it? Did I do good? Feel free to send in some feedback!! -Claire ))

oathboundginger asked:

Hey there little one.

Elrond jumped at the voice, looking up at the tall elf, he had been in the library reading. He closed the book on his lap, “I’m sorry.” He apologized, “I didn’t know if I was allowed in here.” There was fear in his voice as he spoke.

I’m seriously getting tired of men... And it sucks because some of you are actually really nice and adorable and shit like that but... Come on guys... 95% of you are complete dickheads who need to be put down.

So this morning on my way back home after a long night of work, I was in the street at 5:30am (because I finish at 5:00am => working in a night club) and two guys said ‘’Hey miss, you’re hot’’ and I didn’t answer anything and continue walking, as usual… But this time, one of them pushed me and insulted me for not saying hello back and ignoring him. I don’t care how fucking drunk he was, he’s a fucking asshole and if I could I would kill him within 5seconds. His friend held him back when he saw that and he apologized for him. I’m so fucking angry right now. Tonight was so great and everything turned to shit in 5 minutes because of this fucking asshole. 

Pffff. I just need a goodnight sleep but right now, I’m fully awake. Thank you. Fuck you. 

Do I really have to take a taxi for a 5 FUCKING MINUTES WALK BACK HOME ?! REALLY ?! 5 MINUTES ?! 

Fuck you. 

But the worst part of that story isn’t that it’s making me angry. It’s that it’s making me sad. Sad to live in such a shitty world full of shitty people. I’m sad to know that I can’t walk back home alone after my job without being unsafe. I’m sad to know that men are becoming more and more violent for nothing. I’m sad to be scared of each men I see in the street when I’m on my own. I’m sad to be unable to trust anyone I don’t know because they might end up hurting you. I’m sad. It makes me sad. It sucks. 

I love men. I love everything about men. But those people… They’re not men. Real men don’t do that. 

You’re just a pile of shit.