Em. Ravenclaw.INTP.Trying to be a good student and employee, but really only succeeding in becoming an even more devoted fangirl.

Currently filling the Downton Abbey sized hole in my life with: The Hunger Games. Game of Thrones. Loki feels. Photography. Quotes. All things Jane Austen. Books in general. Fanfiction. Horses.
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Katniss: Wake up in the morning feeling like a tribute

Gale: Hey, what up girl?

Katniss: Grab my arrows, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit the woods

Gale: Let's go!

Haymitch: Before we leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack

Katniss: 'Cause when I leave for the Capitol, I ain't coming back

The Prep Team: I'm talking pedicure on her toes, toes

Cinna: Trying on all my clothes, clothes

Rebels: Snow blowing up our homes, homes

Johanna: Dress dropping, I hate being a tree

Johanna: Showing up some breasts to Katniss

Katniss: This is all making me a little bit tipsy

Plutarch Heavensbee: Don't stop, make it pop

The Victors: We'll blow the arena up

Katniss: Tonight I'mma fight

Peeta: 'Til we see the sun light

Wiress: TICK TOCK, this is clock!

The Victors: But the canons don't stop, no

Snow: oh oh oh, uh oh, oh oh uh oh

Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor!

“My name is Katniss Everdeen. My home is district 12. I was in The Hunger Games. I am the Mockingjay. I brought down the Capitol. President Snow hates me. He killed my sister. Now I will kill will him.”

because when he sings, even the birds stop to listen.

mellarkia:

The Reaping from Mr Mellark’s POV.

My eyes find the girl - the woman - I had once hoped to marry in the crowd as her daughter’s name is called, only for her other daughter to volunteer in her place. Katniss Everdeen. I find the back of Peeta’s head in the crowd, blonde hair shining in the sun. I barely have time to take pity for him, watching the girl he’s so admired all his life stand up and accept her probable death. Because the boys are being called, and it’s Peeta Mellark. He steps forward, and for a second I see a tiny boy running home and telling me that he’s met the girl he wants to marry and she’s called Katniss. 

Oh, my boy. My poor boy.

teachingliteracy:

Rue’s Lullaby: The Hunger Games

(by Alicia Poole)

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.
So after when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?”
I tell him, “Real”

"The casting topic aside, Ross opened up that he’s not considering to give "Catching Fire" a 3D treatment. "No, absolutely not, no. I don’t think it’s appropriate for this film," he claimed. "I think that if we shoot this movie in 3D, we become the Capitol; we start making spectacle out of something that I don’t think is really appropriate here." "

daretobefearless:

I fucking love Gary Ross.