So! You have been intrigued enough to fall into my blog! Yes! Haha! Anywho... To be honest, I have no life, so feel free to bug me all you want! I'm extremely OCD and ADD at times, so bear with me, guys. Music is a crucial role in my life, as I, a musician, cannot absolutely survive without it. (And of course, gum and the beloved Internet.) I live on fangirling over my obsessions, food, and many others. Hope you guys enjoy this cathartic blog!

The bird, the pin, the song, the berries, the watch, the cracker, the dress that burst into flames. I am the mockingjay. The one that survived despite the Capitol’s plans. The symbol of the rebellion.

(Source: hearttopieces, via cinnasownmockingjay)

peetakatnisseverlark:

panempropaganda:

Shailene and Josh were having a very animated conversation in the audience during commercial break.

Josh: “So I’ve heard you and your cast mates have been talking shit about us”

Shailene: “I ummm… I…” 

Josh: “Forgive me if I’m wrong but aren’t you fucking your brother in your next movie…”

Shailene: “He’s not really my br…”

Josh: “And wasn’t it you that stunk it up soooo badly on that God awful ABC Family show”

Shailene: “hmmm I ummmm….”

Josh: “Yeah that’s what I thought…Keep our names, out ya mouth!” 

(via in-the-city-of-heavenly-fire)

Suddenly he presses a hand to my stomach. His fingers are so long that, thought the heel of his hand touches the side of my rib cage, his fingertips still touch the other side. My heart pounds so hard my chest hurts, and I stare at him, wide-eyed. “Never forget to keep tension here” he says in a quiet voice. Four lifts his hand and keeps walking. It’s strange, but I have to stop and breathe for a few seconds before I can keep practicing.

(Source: diverg, via mylifeinallitsawkwardness)