Cities: TNG T-Shirt Giveaway
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You heard it right, TNG is giving away 2 of our new t-shirts to 2 lucky readers.
TO ENTER:
In 1-2 sentences leave your response to the following question in the comments below:
“What is the craziest/strangest/weirdest thing you’ve ever done to enter/win a contest and what was the prize… did you win?”
*Make sure to leave your actual email with your response or we won’t be able to contact you to let you know that you’ve won.
THE PRIZE:
1 of 2 new TNG T-shirts (sized XS, S, M, L, or XL only)
THE TERMS:
This giveaway will run from May 27 – June 10, 2011 at 3PM EST. At that time the staff of The New Gay will select our favorite responses and notify the winners by email. You will NOT be notified by email if you are not selected as a winner. This contest is open to residents of the US and Canada only.
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In high school they had an essay contest (school wide) where you had to write an essay about respect or school spirit or something. I was the only one in my grade to win because I was the only one who wrote an essay. I won $25
I once entered a lip syncing competition and danced to Beauty School drop out in a 60s outfit… The prize was simply bragging rights. Wtf?
Smeared with vasoline (generic walmart brand) I stuck over three hundred q-tips to my arms, legs and head to beat my two competitors. All of this I did while tied up with duct tape, mouth taped shut, and it was worth it because I won dinner for my six-person team at (get this) Olive Garden.
Really, Folks? That’s what I have to work with??? Oh boy! I hate to scare the bejeebers out of y’all, but here goes … I’m going to pick from my myriad of adventures: It’s called One Tekillya!
Drunk on tequila (or messed-up on the worm) during graduation week at the beach in South Padre Island, Texas, I went down to the water and petted all the “pretty” hammerhead sharks that happened to be infesting the shoreline that year — on a dare. It was broadcasted on all of the news channels — where my aunt and uncle saw it and wanted to know, “What in Sam Hill I was up to …!” I told them, “… to f@ck off … I was on vacation, to leave me alone ’cause I was drunk!” I didn’t buy a single drink for the rest of the trip.
In eighth grade, my weirdly progressive Catholic school had a drag pageant to address bullying (this was 1991). I was asked by the principal to participate along with several other of the more “dramatic” guys in our class. My mom decided I needed to win. She spent hours on my costume (conservative Catholic school cheer leader costume – skirt to the floor, etc.) and taught me her favorite cheer from 1950′s era cheering days – “Push ‘em back! Push ‘em back! WAAAAAAAAYYYY BACK!” complete with movements. I came in second to one of my middle school crushes, who did a full on stripper routine which was MUCH more popular. My second place prize was an art deco photography book about the city of Tulsa – it was AWESOME.
Do you have tank tops? I’m not as conservative as I was in eighth grade.
I was at a Queer feminist magazine launch party and (as a gay man) a) think of as many euphemisms of masturbation as possible in 30 seconds, b) act out (using my body only ) the word “labia” and c) give my best orgasm (luckily I had practice from years ago at Rocky Horror..and just..in general)
At the end of it all, I won a luxury clitoral stimulator at a value of $80.
Needless to say, I couldn’t exactly use it so I gave it to one of my friends and bought myself an Aneros.
Last year for the Frameline International LGBTQ Film Festival volunteer party, my friend and I cut up our volunteer t-shirts like paper snowflakes for the t-shirt contest.
Our story was that we were the “Frameline Flakes”… We signed up for all these volunteer shifts and just didn’t show up!!!! Whoops, something must have come up!!! (of course this wasn’t true but whatever). I think what sealed the deal for winning the contest was our choreographed snowstorm dance.
We won a book of vintage queer movie posters, a bottle of vino, and some movie passes. BAM!
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