"silly. silly thought. silly me. selfish. nothing is ever about me."
writing? oh, i’m definitely writing. in my head. during the most inconvenient times. like in the shower or when i’m about to fall asleep. actual typing? no, no, we don’t do that here.
I will think about Ramiz Rafi Mirza every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every week, every month, every year of my life.
just woke up and already had enough of today
When Snow calls Lucy Gray "my girl": 😖😤🤬🤮🤮
When Haymitch calls Lenore Dove "my girl": 😊🥰😍😁✨
Writing because murder is illegal, going to space is expensive and magical creatures apparently don't exist...
maybe I repost to many posts. Idk I'm new on Tumblr
someone in my life NEEDS TO READ SUNRISE ON THE REAPING so i have somone to talk to about it because my brain literally won't stop buzzing about it and the Hunger Games as a whole right now, like besties please read it i'm going crazy
haymitch sees the female tribute for the 74th hunger games and it’s a girl with the rage of maysilee, fire of louella, empathy of wyatt, blood of burdock, and the same horrible odds as himself. how could sweetheart not slip out?
everytime someone says that your romantic partner should really, ideally, be your best friend i die a little inside.
”Why did I come here? What was I thinking? Why am I an idiot?”
"I like to sleep and I like to blog. I'm going to die someday"Solitaire, Alice Oseman
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