Fear of Dying

“They’ll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you.”

“They’ll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you.”

this STILL happens. *facepalm*
me: mom i got all A's
mom:
me: mom i cleaned the whole house
mom:
me: mom i don't do drugs and i'm not pregnant
mom:
mom: is this your cup on the table?
me: yes
mom: you never do anything right i do for you all day long and you do nothing for me but stress me out you are so out of control you are grounded if you think you had no life before you just wait i cant believe you treat your own mother this way get out of my sight
AO3 get your shit together.

AO3 keeps crashing on me. I don’t know why it never fucking works but it’s seriously annoying.

I’m gonna go to Kate’s tonight with Jane and watch movies.

We’re watching Fight Club and I think we might be watching another movie Kate mentioned last night. I think it’s called Lars and the Real Girl? Not sure but it sounds pretty interesting.

hemsworthss:

#’and that is how i had my first poptart’ #’well … that was fascinating thor but i was only asking if i could use your comb’
Boredom causes me to do things like create myself as a Disney princess.

Boredom causes me to do things like create myself as a Disney princess.


After the war it’s not Katniss that Gale sees when he closes his eyes. It’s not his Catnip that visits him night after night in colorful nightmares. The person he can’t stop thinking about is her sister. Wherever he goes, whatever he does he’s remembering her. The blonde hair, light eyes and fair skin. The little sound she’d make when he tickled her. And most of all he sees, hears, and feels to the very core of his body the moment when his bomb killed her.

After the war it’s not Katniss that Gale sees when he closes his eyes. It’s not his Catnip that visits him night after night in colorful nightmares. The person he can’t stop thinking about is her sister. Wherever he goes, whatever he does he’s remembering her. The blonde hair, light eyes and fair skin. The little sound she’d make when he tickled her. And most of all he sees, hears, and feels to the very core of his body the moment when his bomb killed her.

I am never going outside again.

I am so itchy and watery and runny and sneezing and I hate allergies so much. I’d like to return them.