April fools:
Normal people: *jokes; mwuhaha; farts; laughs; drinks; HAHAHAHA; shoe laces*Me: Freeeeeeeeedddddd *sobs; trembling* Georgeeeeeeeeee *sobbing hysterical*
Me: Sometimes when it's cold, I like to breathe really heavy and pretend i'm a dragon.
Home is behind, the world ahead… And there are many paths to tread. Through shadow, to the edge of night, until the stars are all alight… Mist and shadow, cloud and shade, all shall fade… all… shall… fade…
(Source: renly-baratheon)
".In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do."
-C.S. Lewis (via girlinlondon)(Source: corona-borealis)
Prim is screaming hysterically behind me. She’s wrapped her skinny arms around me like a vice. “No, Katniss! No! You can’t go!”
“Prim, let go.” I say harshly, because this is upsetting me and I don’t want to cry. When they televise the replay of the reapings tonight, everyone will make note of my tears, and I’ll be marked as an easy target. A weakling. I will give no one that satisfaction. “Let go!”
I can feel someone pulling her from my back. I turn and see Gale has lifted Prim off the ground and she’s thrashing in his arms.
