People can hate on you for doing what it is that makes you happy, but ultimately it has to belong to you. It shouldn’t matter what anyone else thinks. Life is not easy. The road to happiness is not a path well trotted. You have to find your own path to enlightenment.
-Peeta, how come I never know when you’re having a nightmare?
-I don’t know. I don’t think I cry out or thrash around or anything. I just come to, paralyzed with terror
-You should wake me
-It’s not necessary.
IS HANNIBAL BACK YET?
no? … :(
i don’t know how it ended / i don’t know where you ran to / i’ll always be right here