IT’S THAT TIME OF YEAR AGAIN
i knew that the media was unreliable but i never imagined it would be this bad
If you don’t look at butts I don’t trust you
there is definitely more than 40 thousand of us
Jennifer Lawrence is my hero
Fuck I love her.
Peeta’s just pried open an oyster when I hear him give a laugh. “Hey, look at this!” He holds up a glistening, perfect pearl about the size of a pea. Peeta rinses the pearl off in the water and hands it to me. “For you.” I hold it out on my palm and examine its iridescent surface in the sunlight. Yes, I will keep it. For the few remaining hours of my life I will keep it close. This last gift from Peeta. The only one I can really accept. Perhaps it will give me strength in the final moments. “Thanks,” I say, closing my fist around it.