I just saw the Hunger Games.
And it’s like I don’t know what to do with my life.
It was just so perfect. So perfect. And maybe it’s because I read the books after the movie came out, and I already knew who was playing all the parts (*cough* Tumblr *cough*). So I imagined them as just that.
But even still.
It was perfect.
I just.
Can’t.
Even.
I still have half of Mockingjay left. And I want to read it SO bad, but I really don’t. Because then it will actually be done. MY GAWD.
And then there’s still Holy Musical B@tman, and just A;OIESJDF.
I’M SUPPOSED TO BE STUDYING FOR FINALS GUYS.
LIKE WHAT?

I’m just in denial.
Also. Can we just take a second. To say HOLY MOTHER OF GOD JOSH HUTCHERSON. It may be also due to the fact that he’s Peeta, BUT OH. MY. GOD.
I JUST WANT TO WRAP HIM IN A BLANKET. AND HOLD HIM.
FUCK.