Couldn't Have Said It Better Myself

Couldn't have said it better myself

quick reminder that my own gay ass genuinely supports the hell outta each and every one of you. regardless if i know you or not, im happy to be living in this shithole of a life in the same world with you.

and im proud of you, i know in my heart just how beautiful, amazing, talented, smart, and worthy you are and i hope you can see that too🏳️‍🌈🌈

Yessssssss

please can we do inbox trick-or-treating this year. can we make that a thing on tumblr. please please please please please

This is it. I'm here.

My case feels heavy in my my hand as I walk towards my new school. Anxiety balls in my stomach. It doesn't get easier, I've been through this to many times before. This isn't new. Though it would be nice for father to care enough to take me himself. But it's fine new school new start, right?

This time I can't mess up. I will stay here for more than a few months. I gave been to more schools than I can count. Every few months I have to move because of some... unfortunate events including some of the students.

My shoes crunch on the gravel as I walk towards my new home. The school is nice in its self. It looks like it is strate out of a fairy tale. With tall pastel turets and perfectly trimmed trees.

'Hi'

'AHHH'

'You scared me'

Behind me stands a girl with a neet Bob and large glasses balanced on her nose.

'You must be Astrid'

'I am, and you are?'

'I'm Jess, your new room mate'

Amazing. Just Amazing.

Repost this with a picture of you doing a duck impression

Pt 3

The date

Me: prim!

Prim: yea

Me: what do I wear

Prim: where are you going

Me: on a date

Prim: WHAT

Prim: with who

Me: peeta

I blush

Prim: since when

Me: since yesterday

Prim: where are you going

Me: a walk

Prim: where

Me: through the woods

Prim: where your hunting stuff

On the date

From peetas perspective

There she is

Looking as sexy as ever

Katniss: hi

Me: hi

What do you do know

Katniss grabs my hand

Katniss: I want to show you something

We walk for absolutely fucking ages

We stumbled through the last of the trees

I was thinking of book ideas