she/her, too much drafts of random poetry and very random things tbh nothing makes sense, time isn't real (using this blog as a diary kinda)
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Too many rich people buying medieval castles and then renovating the interior to look like a completely normal 21st century house. Sorry but if you're going to live in a castle you need to commit to the bit. If I lived in a castle I would restore it just enough to be barely liveable and pretend I was a poor but prideful nobleman in his crumbling estate, still clinging to the last vestiges of his family's fading name.
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they're hiring me at the extra virgin olive oil factory as the oathsworn knight who protects the chastity of the olives
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Forever mad that Maysilee never got to learn that Haymitch blew up the arena not once but TWICE. Maysilee, so intent on making a stand, so mad when she thought Haymitch wouldn't anymore. Imagine her face when Haymitch threw that last bomb she should have been allowed to witness that she would have been so proud
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Katniss and Haymitch both had 20 slips in the reaping bowl at 16 yet neither one of them had their names called. They still ended up in the games anyways.
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saw an elderly woman walking around with a tote bag whose design were the four AO3 fic category squares and she very excitedly asked if i was a reader or a writer bcs nobody else at the con had recognized it, and after telling her that i've been writing fic since fanfic.net, she solemnly nodded and explained that she'd been reading fic since "the days of personal websites" but that she only started writing fanfic when she was 47 and oh my god when i tell you that i genuinely teared up on the spot!!!!! like!!! HELL YEAH???? LITERALLY NEVER TOO OLD TO START WRITING. NEVER TOO OLD TO WRITE AND SHARE YOUR FIC.
her enthusiastic "i'm a very nice and bubbly person, i swear! but i love writing angst and major character death :)" nearly took me the fuck out.
icon. legend. diva. i wish her nothing but a kajillion million comments and kudos. i hope her fic updates crash AO3. i hope she knows i'm promoting her to my personal patron saint of AO3.
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President Snow: We're not so different, you and I. Dead fathers. Sisters that died during childbirth. Fell in love with a Covey girl whose name starts with an L and has a shade of grey in it. Dead mothers-
Haymitch: Wait what
President Snow: Killed our Covey girls-
Haymitch: Wait wait wait
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this poem is about being nonbinary.
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"Everyone who's ever been in love thinks they're the first to feel this. And they're right"
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also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
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Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "The Return," featured in What Do We Know: Poems & Prose Poems
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Peeta: I'd like to wake up with you every day for the rest of our lives.
Katniss: I wake up at 5am every day to go hunting.
Peeta: I'd like to see you at some point every day for the rest of our lives.
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