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#he went from making sure she’s okay to trying to kill her

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I’m almost there, almost to the barricade, when I think she hears me. Because for just a moment, she catches sight of me, her lips form my name. And that’s when the rest of the parachutes go off.

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In their games…

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can u imagine a family member going through your phone after you died and be like “this nasty bitch…. RIP tho”

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i’ve got soul, but i’m not a soldier

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“I’m more than just a piece in their Games.”

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nobody ever wins the games. there are survivors. there’s no winners.

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What happened to the soul that you used to be?

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if u feel like u dont know what ur doing w ur life just remember that venus spins backwards and we dont even fuckin know why. just do whatever you wanna honestly

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flight is essential, but i can’t let my fear show.

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fun tip for the holidays:

respect retail workers

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A hybrid of mockingbirds and jabberjays, the birds were created by mistake.

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There isn’t a soul in this dungeon who knows the first thing about Katniss. You honestly believe one of these cave dwellers is going to take my place? No.

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Here are some dogs wearing Christmas lights.