On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
slowly disintegrating friendships are like. i miss you. i love you. i wish so many good things for you. i wish for all the love u can get. i wish i was eating chaat with u rn. i hope we never meet again.
When was the last time anyone ever told you how important you are?
Maya Angelou (via minuty)
Siamo tutti attratti dal proibito perchè è ciò che ci rende vivi.
Elisa Priano (via unsolstiziodestate)
ladies meme: [5/7] lead characters → Blair Waldorf ↳ Here’s my advice: have a little faith, and if that doesn’t work, a lot of mimosas.
— #relatable
sanremo spoilers out of context
Let's recap:
- Fiorello fucked Berrettini's dad in the 80s
- He came out for like the fourth time
- Amadello wore matching outfits like the adorable husbands they are
- Blanco and Mahmood gave me chills
- Achille my beloved I don't have enough words
- Maneskin with Coraline??! I think I died
It's the gayest festival I have ever seen and I love it
“young adult dystopian novels are so unrealistic lmao like they always have some random teenage girl rising up to inspire the world to make change.”
a hero emerges
Me: *vibing*
My brain, for no reason: Oops we’re sad now!
And...You’re fucking with the wrong bitch
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