Sometimes I think that maybe if we had met at a different time, a different place, it wouldnt have come crashing down the way it did. Our story began in such tangled webs that we worked through to unravel and in the end I almost forgot you were the one holding the other end of the thread. You held my hands when they wouldnt stop shaking and I never let you cross the lines you were too scared to break and for a while there I almost thought it was easy. I’m sorry that you think of me as the sand that slipped through the cracks of your fingers when really I was the window that refused to break in the storm. You were the pouring rain to my wild breeze, and I hope you never forget the wind that carried you home

Sometimes I think that maybe if we had met at a different time, a different place, it wouldnt have come crashing down the way it did. Our story began in such tangled webs that we worked through to unravel and in the end I almost forgot you were the one holding the other end of the thread. You held my hands when they wouldnt stop shaking and I never let you cross the lines you were too scared to break and for a while there I almost thought it was easy. I’m sorry that you think of me as the sand that slipped through the cracks of your fingers when really I was the window that refused to break in the storm. You were the pouring rain to my wild breeze, and I hope you never forget the wind that carried you home

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Was it like this then? Seventy-five years or so ago? Did a group of people sit around and cast their votes on initiating the Hunger Games? Was there dissent? Did someone make a case for mercy that was beaten down by the calls for the deaths of the districts’ children?

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stormtrooperfashion:

Mirte Maas in “Back To Futurism” by Kai Z Feng for Harper’s Bazaar China, March 2014
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stormtrooperfashion:

Mirte Maas in “Back To Futurism” by Kai Z Feng for Harper’s Bazaar China, March 2014

See more from this set here.

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ethareal:

i spent the weekend exploring the world on google earth

ethareal:

i spent the weekend exploring the world on google earth

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Wonderingly, I lift my long, flowing sleeves into the air, and that’s when I see myself on the television screen. Clothed in black except for the white patches on my sleeves. Or should I say my wings. Because Cinna has turned me into a mockingjay.
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臭 嚕嚕[來往]2011

臭 嚕嚕
[來往]
2011

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i’m gabby and i’m 15 and i’m from australia. also i’m a 5’10 freak. you can find my face here

i used to be primrse (and siriuss before that) but i deleted my blog in july or august in 2013 because i was getting really sick of having to constantly update my blog and i was always losing followers, but that’s boring so. both of those urls are now taken by people who claim to be holding for when i returned - but the asks on those accounts are disabled and no url is mentioned, so there is no way for me to get those urls back.

you can totally add me on facebook or follow me on instagram or twitter if you want - it doesn’t really matter if we’re close or not but i would be less creeped out if you told me who you are before doing so.

and most importantly i would have sex with all four of the arctic monkeys. at once.