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Terri.
21-year-old English major. Reader. Writer. Silly. Sweet. Opinionated. Friendly. Blunt. Vocalist. Clarinetist. Alpha Chi Omega. Book Nerd. Movie-Goer. Fangirl Enthusiast.
Populardarling on ff.net/ AO3.
The Hunger Games. Percy Jackson. Kate Winslet. Jennifer Lawrence. Josh Hutcherson. Food. The Borgias. Game of Thrones. Broadway. Next to Normal. X-Men. Spider-Man. Gone with the Wind. Vivien Leigh. Titanic. Divergent. Leonardo DiCaprio. How I Met Your Mother. Disney.
My soul sista is Holly
My tumblr wife is Shelby
My lovely brain twin is Kim
 Little Indians


deusx-machina:

ratqueenxvx:

My mother died of breast cancer in 2004, yet I have never even heard this or thought about there being a connection between bras and cancer. Fuck. Thank you for reblogging this. 

When I was around 10 or so, a friend of mine (at the time) told me that sleeping in your bra gave you breast cancer. I didn’t believe her at the time (not that I wore mine 24/7 anyway) but I guess whoever she heard that from actually made sense out of it.

(Source: veganshithead, via finestintheshop)




datunofficialdisneyprincess:

theassofremylebeau:

Best lesson from a Disney movie

This is an underrated movie

(via fiftyshadesofdevingray)


gaaraofsburbia:

cannibalfuckface:

I thought I was looking at some surreal art for a second there

Are you saying it isn’t

gaaraofsburbia:

cannibalfuckface:

I thought I was looking at some surreal art for a second there

Are you saying it isn’t

(Source: wildsofpennsylvania, via aheartfulloffeeels)


❝When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty.❞
--

Stevie Nicks (via bmurguia)

I love Stevie Nicks.

(via caramia84)

(via jellysnack)



When Peeta holds out his arms, I walk straight into them. It’s the first time since they announced the Quarter Quell that he’s offered me any sort of affection. He’s been more like a very demanding trainer, always pushing, always insisting Haymitch and I run faster, eat more, know our enemy better. Lovers? Forget about that. He abandoned any pretense of even being my friend. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck before he can order me to do push-ups or something. Instead he pulls me in close and buries his face in my hair. Warmth radiates from the spot where his lips just touch my neck, slowly spreading through the rest of me. It feels so good, so impossibly good, that I know I will not be the first to let go.
And why should I? […]
The arrival of the Capitol attendant with the warm milk is what breaks us apart.”
- Catching Fire

(Source: unicorn-feelings, via peetaspenis)



"So let me get this straight," I said. "I’m supposed to go to the Underworld and confront the Lord of the Dead.”"Check," Chiron said.”Find the most powerful weapon in the universe.” "Check.""And get it back to Olympus before the summer solstice, in ten days.”"That’s about right."
"So let me get this straight," I said. "I’m supposed to go to the Underworld and confront the Lord of the Dead.”
"Check," Chiron said.
Find the most powerful weapon in the universe.” "Check."
"And get it back to Olympus before the summer solstice, in ten days.”
"That’s about right."

(Source: draconis, via pjseaweedbrain)


moltres:

overhearing a conversation between strangers in which they’re saying something completely wrong and you really feel like correcting them

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(via peetababy)


❝"Percy!" Annabeth called.
She’d retreated to the edge of the cliff, even though the poison wasn’t after her. She sounded terrified. It took Percy a moment to realize she was terrified of him.
“Stop…” she pleaded, her voice hoarse.
He didn’t want to stop. He want to choke this goddess. He wanted to watch her drown in her own poison. He wanted to see just how much misery Misery could take.
“Percy, please…” Annabeth’s face was still pale and corpse-like, but her eyes were the same as always.The anguish in them made Percy’s anger fade.❞
--The House of Hades, Rick Riordan (via percyandheroesquotes)