I might regret this in the morning
Spoiler Alert:
Peeta spends most of the second half of Mockinjay voluntarily in handcuffs because he’s been brainwashed to kill Katniss and pulling on the handcuffs helps him remember what is real and what is not real and Katniss is totally still trying to save him and even treats the wounds on his wrists but lets him keep them on. Is it weird that I find this sweet?
I am not okay because a character I loved died in the chapters I read today. I had to stop reading. It’s pretty close to the end though and yet I have no idea what is going to happen, that’s what makes it so great and I don’t ever really want it to end because I am going to miss this world so hard.
Did you know that Suzanne Collins wrote for Clifford’s Puppy Days?
Do you remember Wishbone?
I think maybe there is something to be said about whichever character was your favorite in The Brave Little Toaster
I made list of my favourite animated films and it turned out to be a list of just all Don Bluth movies.
Ya’ know Eat Pray Love legitimately changed my life. I underlined and wrote all over the margins of that book.
It’s floating around out there somewhere now
you should never let anyone borrow a book you wouldn’t be afraid to lose forever
That time I camped in the little tent city by the river in Oregon and one of the dudes that lived there tried to barter a trade for the small leather bound copy of The Hobbit I had in my backpack and had stuck ticket stubs and pressed flowers into. I did the same thing once with Echo by Francesca Lia Block and Wormwood by Poppy Z. Brite and gave them both to special people with all the stubs and flowers still inside. I still have The Hobbit book.
I am disappointed I missed the full moon on the Friday the 13th. It was hiding behind the buildings when I went for a walk that night. I live near this really beautiful park that I really take for granted.
Should I stop talking?
Social anxiety makes it hard to order food at fast food places…
Also voicing my opinions to my coworkers
‘look I don’t want to start a war but you really shouldn’t be using that knife out of the drawer to cute cardboard…the ones over there are just shot to shit but will work just fine for that if you must but it’s just an observation”
Life in a Boarding House Frequented by International Travelers, It’s a hilarious tale I am too lazy to tell.
Did Flo really die in a car accident because that people is irony. But it’s tragic and I want to cry because I loved her.
Whenever someone asks me if I’m gay I sort of hear Miracle Max from The Princess Bride saying “It just so happens that your friend here is only MOSTLY gay.”
Hey what the fuck Springpad you’re going to make me have to sort through all the links in that one notebook titled the Great Big Book of Fan Fiction? Maybe I should just let it burn…
It astounds me that there are people independently publishing thousands of words of great erotic fanfiction out there
I’m no good at writing the porn but there is fanfiction on the interwebs that I would be ridiculously afraid to ever admit I wrote but I am also actually super proud as hell of and someday someone will comment on it and I will know that I have found my fangirl soul mate
I had to define what I suppose is a pretty kinky term for a friend of mine today and realized something about myself.
It’s like when Zoe is being Interviewed at the end of Fanboys and knows all the answers to the sex questions and even adds her own explanations.
I’m going to go back to being overly emotional about the comfort Peeta is finding in being chained up while slowly remembering he was tortured into becoming an assassin, and being conflicted because Katniss is so totally in love with Gale but Peeta Mellark is like the best thing to ever exist ever.
Peeta spends most of the second half of Mockinjay voluntarily in handcuffs because he’s been brainwashed to kill Katniss and pulling on the handcuffs helps him remember what is real and what is not real and Katniss is totally still trying to save him and even treats the wounds on his wrists but lets him keep them on. Is it weird that I find this sweet?
I am not okay because a character I loved died in the chapters I read today. I had to stop reading. It’s pretty close to the end though and yet I have no idea what is going to happen, that’s what makes it so great and I don’t ever really want it to end because I am going to miss this world so hard.
Did you know that Suzanne Collins wrote for Clifford’s Puppy Days?
Do you remember Wishbone?
I think maybe there is something to be said about whichever character was your favorite in The Brave Little Toaster
I made list of my favourite animated films and it turned out to be a list of just all Don Bluth movies.
Ya’ know Eat Pray Love legitimately changed my life. I underlined and wrote all over the margins of that book.
It’s floating around out there somewhere now
you should never let anyone borrow a book you wouldn’t be afraid to lose forever
That time I camped in the little tent city by the river in Oregon and one of the dudes that lived there tried to barter a trade for the small leather bound copy of The Hobbit I had in my backpack and had stuck ticket stubs and pressed flowers into. I did the same thing once with Echo by Francesca Lia Block and Wormwood by Poppy Z. Brite and gave them both to special people with all the stubs and flowers still inside. I still have The Hobbit book.
I am disappointed I missed the full moon on the Friday the 13th. It was hiding behind the buildings when I went for a walk that night. I live near this really beautiful park that I really take for granted.
Should I stop talking?
Social anxiety makes it hard to order food at fast food places…
Also voicing my opinions to my coworkers
‘look I don’t want to start a war but you really shouldn’t be using that knife out of the drawer to cute cardboard…the ones over there are just shot to shit but will work just fine for that if you must but it’s just an observation”
Life in a Boarding House Frequented by International Travelers, It’s a hilarious tale I am too lazy to tell.
Did Flo really die in a car accident because that people is irony. But it’s tragic and I want to cry because I loved her.
Whenever someone asks me if I’m gay I sort of hear Miracle Max from The Princess Bride saying “It just so happens that your friend here is only MOSTLY gay.”
Hey what the fuck Springpad you’re going to make me have to sort through all the links in that one notebook titled the Great Big Book of Fan Fiction? Maybe I should just let it burn…
It astounds me that there are people independently publishing thousands of words of great erotic fanfiction out there
I’m no good at writing the porn but there is fanfiction on the interwebs that I would be ridiculously afraid to ever admit I wrote but I am also actually super proud as hell of and someday someone will comment on it and I will know that I have found my fangirl soul mate
I had to define what I suppose is a pretty kinky term for a friend of mine today and realized something about myself.
It’s like when Zoe is being Interviewed at the end of Fanboys and knows all the answers to the sex questions and even adds her own explanations.
I’m going to go back to being overly emotional about the comfort Peeta is finding in being chained up while slowly remembering he was tortured into becoming an assassin, and being conflicted because Katniss is so totally in love with Gale but Peeta Mellark is like the best thing to ever exist ever.