You know that moment when you’re reading a book and you just have to stop and bite your lip and squeal or sigh or close your eyes and wrinkle your nose and forehead and press the book against your heart and just like sit there and try to soak up the gorgeous literature via osmosis?
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my life is just one big awkward text post with 0 notes
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does my complete lack of motivation and will to live turn you on
- Me after working hard on graphic for one hour: 10 notes
- Reposter after clicking save and uploading: 8171272364327 notes
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.
absolutely brilll
