TELL ME AN INTERESTING FACT ABOUT YOURSELF
AND I WILL REPLY WITH AN INTERESTING FACT ABOUT MYSELF THAT I THINK OF WHEN I READ YOURS. IT MAY BE ENTIRELY RELATED, OR ONLY RELATED IN THE WEIRDEST, BROADEST DEFINITIONS.
BUT DO IT.
What must it be like, I wonder, to live in a world where food appears at the press of a button? How would I spend the hours I now commit to combing the woods for sustenance if it were so easy to come by? What do they do all day, these people in the Capitol, besides decorating their bodies and waiting around for a new shipment of tributes to rill in and die for their entertainment?
Do not, I mean it, Do not imagine your OTP in the kitchen cooking breakfast together, one standing at the stove as the other is hugging them from behind, resting their heads on the back of their neck and stealing sleepy kisses. I promise this will cause fluffy-cuteness overload and it’s not good for your health.
i want to sleep for 2 years and wake up with a degree, an apartment and money in the bank.
fire burns brighter in the darkness
Hack the Capitol’s mainframe
Mockingjay: Part 1 - District 13 Citizen // Cressida
I always channel my emotions into my work. That way, I don’t hurt anyone but myself.
Second Wizarding War - June 24th 1995 - May 2nd 1998
↳ “It’s changing out there. Just like last time. There’s a storm coming, Harry. We’d all best be ready when she does.”