Trying to determine how sad it is that I’ve seen every interview these are taken from. Like, an 8 on a 10 scale?
My dad had this metal lunchbox. It was rusted, the hinges a completely different color than the rest of it. But it still shut and kept closed, and that was all that mattered.
The thermos was full of Folgers, and never fully clean. I can see it in the sink now, its insides stained brown. The rest of it still held its charm in the hunter green color it took from the assembly line.
Nothing new was ever worth it. We made do with the things that kept working. We had no choice. But I knew my family also liked it that way. Relishing in the familiar and the worn down.
I remember when I thought people in their 20’s were adults. Now all of my friends are in their 20’s and everybody is just kind of fumbling around bumping into each other, trying to figure out where the free food is
I’ve never hit the reblog button so fast in my life.
This dog is 500% done
my favourite part is the second dog that attempts it
Liam Hemsworth for Men’s Health Magazine, 2012.
I’m VERY pro Peeta, but I’m also very Pro Liam. Heart hurts.
This was part of my job today so yeah great bye