Giveaway #3
You probably know how it works by now
To help promote Douglas we’re holding a worldwide giveaway . We’re giving away a copy of Blackbook Magazine.
As most of you know by now we’ve been working closely with Douglas Hamilton for over 6 months now. Douglas is a great musician, song writer and on top of it all he loves playing with cute animals. We’re trying to get Douglas’ music out there, however being an artist is quite tough when you’re not well known, as I’m sure most of you know. So for the past months you’ve probably seen the post at the top of the page referring to Douglas, we’re trying to help him kick start his career. Please help us spread the word. With our planning (and your help) he’s currently in the Florida Keys working with dolphins. Check out all the cute dolphin pics and lion cub videos on his site here. You can also find all his music here.
What does he have to do with Rob you ask? Nothing at all, we’re trying to help someone out. We think he has a lot of talent, however like I mentioned earlier it’s hard to get noticed he just needs to be heard. We think with your help we can do this!
Here’s what you have to do to enter:
The Contest is international!
You have until Thursday October 25 at 8:00pm EDT to enter.
All comments will be numbered and the winners will be picked using Random.org
1) Follow him on Twitter here
2) Like his Facebook fan page here
3) Leave a comment below
More after the jump!
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Check out his website here.
Please also give his new song a listen
You can buy it on iTunes here.



I'D HAD MORE THAN MY FAIR SHARE OF NEAR DEATH experiences, it wasn't something you ever really got used to.
It seemed oddly inevitable, though, facing death again. Like I really was marked for disaster. I'd escaped time and time again, but it kept coming back for me.
Still, this time was so different from the others.
You could run from someone you fearred, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers - the monsters, the enemies.
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it?
If it was someone you truly loved?


