This cast is so damn beautiful. Omg.



“Whatever you do Gale, please don’t let them starve.”

“Whatever you do Gale, please don’t let them starve.”


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yourharmonytothemelody:

Entertainment Tonight’s Hunger Games Superbowl Teaser (LQ)


I didn’t eat lunch today, and my stomach growled endlessly during seventh period. After school, I couldn’t take it any longer, but Angela gave me pack of sour straws and said, “This is supposed to be for a person in Scarabs, but you’re hungry. Here you go.”

I thanked her until the moment she went home. Friends really do take that extra mile for you.


THEY JUST SAID ON ENTERTAINMENT TONIGHT THAT THE SECOND HUNGER GAMES TRAILER IS OFFICIALLY PREMIERING ON SUPERBOWL SUNDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

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Too cute. The THG cast is just flawless.

Too cute. The THG cast is just flawless.


"

“Some people don’t understand the promises they’re making when they make them,” I said.

“Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway. That’s what love is. Love is keeping the promise anyway.”

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 John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via thelifeofadino)

I wasn’t really in the mood today, and this one guy said to me earlier, “Sam, I just wanted to tell you that I find you really attractive. A lot of girls are cute, but I think you’re really pretty.”

He’s one of my good friends so I joked around with him and said, “Okay, what do you want? Copy off my homework again?” He started cracking up, but he finally said, “Nah. You looked upset today, and I think you needed a little pick-me-up for the day. But I did mean what I said, seriously.”

I said, “Thanks, I appreciate it. You’re the best.” I meant what I said, too. I don’t know what I did to deserve a compliment like that, but I was just thankful because for once, I felt that someone actually cared for me, and it wasn’t out of pity.

He smiled at me and went to his seat. I need more friends like him.


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I took your breath
You took my sorrow 

Forever one of my favorite songs.


I sniff the pages out of books - does that make me weird? I’ve probably sniffed my books a zillion times today (in private, of course). There’s something about it that puts me in this tranquil state of being that I don’t want to escape. I’m probably just hallucinating, but I will continue to sniff books because I’m a maniac, and there’s no reason why I shouldn’t stop.


This place right here: Columbia University.
I feel that this is the place where I want to be four years from now. I was never too interested in attending a CSU or UC because where’s the risk factor in that? Going to school in New York wouldn’t be easy - having to adjust to the weather conditions, traffic, and population is a lot to handle (especially for a person who’s lived under consistent 70-degree California weather for practically his/her whole life).
Then again, I’m willing to take that risk. I want to feel independent - it’s not that I want to get away from my family because I know I would miss them a bunch; I just want to break out of my shell and live on my own for once.
I doubt I’d get into a prestigious school like Columbia, but it’s worth the try when I apply in three years. Class of 2019? A girl could only dream.
Besides, why am I talking about college? I’m barely a freshman. I plan way too much, to the point that my life is basically in an itinerary. I’m aware that it’s irrational but at least I acknowledge what my goals are and who/what I might want to be when I grow up.
I ramble too much. Why, why, why.

This place right here: Columbia University.

I feel that this is the place where I want to be four years from now. I was never too interested in attending a CSU or UC because where’s the risk factor in that? Going to school in New York wouldn’t be easy - having to adjust to the weather conditions, traffic, and population is a lot to handle (especially for a person who’s lived under consistent 70-degree California weather for practically his/her whole life).

Then again, I’m willing to take that risk. I want to feel independent - it’s not that I want to get away from my family because I know I would miss them a bunch; I just want to break out of my shell and live on my own for once.

I doubt I’d get into a prestigious school like Columbia, but it’s worth the try when I apply in three years. Class of 2019? A girl could only dream.

Besides, why am I talking about college? I’m barely a freshman. I plan way too much, to the point that my life is basically in an itinerary. I’m aware that it’s irrational but at least I acknowledge what my goals are and who/what I might want to be when I grow up.

I ramble too much. Why, why, why.


Minimalistic - I like the concept. I think the different textures (i.e. fur) helps prevent the room from looking drab. I would want something similar if I ever had a place of my own in the future.

Minimalistic - I like the concept. I think the different textures (i.e. fur) helps prevent the room from looking drab. I would want something similar if I ever had a place of my own in the future.


Today was a good day.

I woke up late so I didn’t put on any makeup, and I didn’t put much effort into my outfit, but none of that matters. Then, I went to school for my last day of finals. First of all, WTF - did my Spanish teacher really give us 200 questions?!?! I got a major headache while taking the test, but I don’t really care what I got on the test because I don’t think it’ll move my grade by that much.

I went to piano for my next class and practiced for my “final,” which was a duet with Jazzy. Overall, I think it went pretty well, and I didn’t mess up as much as I thought I would. School finished at 12:15, and I was finally freeeeeee.

After school, I ate this delicious club sandwich from Café Bistro, topped off with my favorite dessert, white chocolate bread pudding. Then, I went to Target to pick up some essentials and books, to feed my reading obsession.

Now, I’m debating whether I should clean my room or start on my homework, but I need to relax, and I’m more than happy that first semester is over. Bring it, second semester.


Is a frappuccino the only item on Starbucks that a teenager knows how to order?

I was waiting in line, and there were a couple of kids around my age in front of me. I overheard what they ordered, and it was so typical: caramel frappuccino with caramel or anything in that variation.

When I ordered, I got my usual, and the barista said, “Whew, I thought it was going to be another frappe! Yours will be out in a sec.”

It was just a tiny observation that I felt I had to share. Personally, I think frappes are good, but they’re insensibly overpriced even with the Rewards card.

Five dollars on a venti drink? Ridiculous. I’ll pass.

Now, I’m just sitting in front of my laptop, thinking how nice a cup of coffee sounds right now.