Am I home, or am I simply tumbling all alone?
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Do you ever just wanna hug someone so tightly to the point where you have absolutely no intentions of ever letting go because you want them to know just how much they mean to you and how much you love them and you just wanna take away all the bad things in their life and replace them with only good things?
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Shit Disnerds Say #52:
Let’s get down to business
to defeat…
The Huns.
Submitted by: allthingsgoodanddisney
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Maybe Tomorrow- by ME. mrpink627 (request from ANON Peeta baking)
Peeta: I heard an excited giggle and the sound of running footsteps approaching the bakery. Glancing up from the elbow deep dough I was working with, I saw her. She looked uncomfortable as she slowly crept up to the window following her elated sister. I had been working up the nerve to say something to her since I threw that bread last year. I was good at talking to people, why should she be any different? So I did the only thing I could think of doing. I quickly dropped out of sight praying she didn’t see me.
Katniss: I could barely hear Prim admiring the cakes in the bakery. The ones I could never actually get for her. The only thing that I could concentrate on was the sickening curdle I felt rising through my stomach. I thought I saw him working at the counter…maybe it was just my guilt manifesting itself into the boy I couldn’t bring myself to thank after all this time. The corners of my lips curled upwards at the thought of it, making me feel worse. My little canary stopped chirping, signaling that I had spaced out. I turn my head away from the place the boy with the bread stood and look down at my sister who is staring at me with what I can only describe as a knowing look. I rearrange my face as quickly as I can and grab her hand, leading her home.
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