"where's your will to be weird"
If I were in the Hunger Games I would use one of the parachutes and gift containers and put all kinds of poisonous berries in them and then climb trees and send them down to unsuspecting tributes. Oh, you thought you were getting a nice fruit salad? Think again. POISON.
(via short-for-a-stormtrooper)
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That awkward.
-Moment when your happy then your mother calls you and ruins your day…why do you have to be so awful? I hate you. Don’t you understand that?
I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody’s around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I’m standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they’re running and they don’t look where they’re going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That’s all I do all day. I’d just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it’s crazy, but that’s the only thing I’d really like to be.
Holden Caulfield (The Catcher in the Rye)
Reading this right now
(Source: handslikeflowers, via br0bi-wan-ken0bi)
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