It’s time for a fresh start.
Just puttin’ this out there again tonight.So, I created a new tumblr. If you want the link, let me know. I won’t be deleting this one, because there’s too many posts I think I’d like to go back and look at one day, but I won’t be posting anything new here anymore. I definitely need a new space for this new period in my life.
So yeah, that’s that. If you’re interested in still following me, write in my ask.
It’s time for a fresh start.
So, I created a new tumblr. If you want the link, let me know. I won’t be deleting this one, because there’s too many posts I think I’d like to go back and look at one day, but I won’t be posting anything new here anymore. I definitely need a new space for this new period in my life.
So yeah, that’s that. If you’re interested in still following me, write in my ask.
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“Peeta, how come I never know when you’re having a nightmare?” I say.
“I don’t know. I don’t think I cry out or thrash around or anything. I just come to, paralyzed with terror,” he says.
“You should wake me,” I say, thinking about how I can interrupt his sleep two or three times on a bad night. About how long it can take to calm me down.
“It’s not necessary. My nightmares are usually about losing you,” he says. “I’m okay once I realize you’re here.”
" -Catching Fire (via tributesexual)
