✄ out here the good girls die
Sometimes when I’m alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.
Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay (via inthelandofcanaan)
crowleyplease:

ohvienna:

#i feel like a lot of people try and turn the hunger games into some big katniss picking between peeta and gale when in reality the entire book is katniss making her choice over and over again. prim. it’s always prim. the only person she KNOWS she loves.

she and dean would get along 
katniss:all my friends are dead
gale:excuse me bitch