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ennobaria:

Yesterday, Jennifer showed up an hour before call time and as she opened the door she was like ‘Mark I want to cut it all off.’ I was like ‘What? Are we allowed to do that?’ And she said ‘Of course, it’s my hair!’ — Mark Townsend

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I raise my flags, don my clothes
It’s a revolution, I suppose
We’re painted red to fit right in

(Source: idrilka, via chroniclesofpanem)

Say goodbye, close your eyes, remember me.

(Source: barbarajoangordon)

“Near your head.”

(via chroniclesofpanem)

The sun persists in rising, so I make myself stand.

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(Source: priorh, via tieknots)

“I call my mom sobbing all the time … dealing with the repercussions of having no more anonymity. You lose privacy. As much as this is a curse, as stupid as it sounds, to make as much money as I am by doing something that I love, it’s hard not to regret it when you’re being chased by 15 strangers.”

(Source: hawthorrn, via linchronan-deactivated20140915)

(Source: jenniferlawrencedaily, via chroniclesofpanem)

risarodil:

Blood and Roses

©risarodil

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(Source: jenniferlawrencedaily, via breadiscatchingfire)

“I have no chance of winning! None!”

(via thosenightsonthetrain)

(via chroniclesofpanem)

Where are you? I can still make no sense of my surroundings. Where are you?! I demand an answer from myself and slowly the world comes into focus. Blue water. Pink sky. White-hot sun beating down…There are no boats, no ropes, not even a bit of driftwood to cling to. No, there’s only one way to get to the Cornucopia. When the gong sounds, I don’t even hesitate before I dive.

(Source: theoldswingsetoftears, via harrystyli)