Outhere

Woah mama I'm a shrimp

I truly believe we don't have much time left

genuinely so obsessed with this twitter post

two million people starving to death because it's geopolitically convenient and we're all expected to go about our day normally like the casual cruelty on display for the past two years has been so insane to me like i'm not even trying to make a point it's just truly something i can't wrap my mind around

(person who learned from childhood to make themself as small and unimportant as possible to avoid being a burden) yeah its okay we dont have to do my thing if you dont want i dont mind

My most precious quote of all in Sunrise on the Reaping is “I didn't want to let them in, her and Peeta, but the walls of a person's heart are not impregnable, not if they have ever known love.”

BECAUSE love truly saves. I'm sick of people trying to devalue love as one of the main plots of The Hunger Games, when it constantly shows us that love builds, heals, and saves the characters. Haymitch, Katniss, and Peeta build their lives after trauma, pain, and loss with love as their foundation. Yes, love doesn't solve everything, but it's strong enough to give us hope every day if, and only if, we're brave enough to choose it, even if it means losing it at some point.

I guess im waiting for love that feels as comfortable as when im alone

i hope that someday there will be no more advertisements ever again

''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments

My parents have a “Festivus” party every year and this year I found this sign on their bedroom door

certified door post

my beast is so damn charismatic we had to do it long-term nuclear waste warning style and make a universally understandable pictogram