When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
and the bullets catch in her teeth
Life goes on, it gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear a waterfall
In the night the stormy night she’ll close her eyes
In the night the stormy night away she’d fly
Me:
What did I have for breakfast?
Me:
That sounds perfectly reasonable and socially acceptable.
Me:
What about those other meals you were supposed to eat?
Me:
I had bread for lunch.
Me:
and a slice of bread just because
Me:
and I was hungry after that so I had some bread to go with it.
Me:
Peeta is my spirit animal.
rue:
because omfg I ship you guys so hard omfg
rue:
I run a blog about you two
rue:
do you have pictures
ewok55:
isaisanisa:
I made a quick closet-cosplay shirt for the Hunger Games and accidentally sat next to the perfect Rue
When Rue died and with the uprising of District 11 I did my best not to cry too loud because I wanted to be strong for the girl in the seat next to me.
Moments like these are why I cosplay.
Ugh, I almost bawled my eyes out. You ever seen a 6’5 guy cry? Not pretty.
Oh we would’ve made a pair.
The 6’ girl and the 6’5” guy just bawling in the back
All the little preteens would crouch in fear
I made a quick closet-cosplay shirt for the Hunger Games and accidentally sat next to the perfect Rue
When Rue died and with the uprising of District 11 I did my best not to cry too loud because I wanted to be strong for the girl in the seat next to me.
Moments like these are why I cosplay.
In Five Hours
All of the Hunger Games posts will mysteriously vanish from my dash for two and a half hours.
And then I will be left alone with my Sherlock posts.
Yes please