"Stay Sensitive"

"Always be you, that's all." "Life is like a camera. Focus on what's important and you will capture it perfectly." "It's worth to wait to find good friends in your life. Its worth going though all the not good friendships or the non-meaningful friendships, because once you get to that place where you find people that you really connect with, its so much better." -Josh Hutcherson web counter

[imamockingjay]

[harryshumjjr]

Josh Futturman in 2x05 | J1: Judgement Day.

[harryshumjjr]

Josh Futturman in 2x01 | Countdown to Prologue.

[harryshumjjr]

Josh Futturman in 1x09 | Operation: Fatal Attraction.

[daily-men]

working with amazing people, you continue to learn and develop yourself, as an actor and as a person.

[imamockingjay]

[imamockingjay]

[pirateherokillian]

365 Days of Josh Hutcherson [Day 41]

[gifhungergames]

Mutts! They released mutts.

[hutcherscoop]

Throwback Thursday: In November 2015, Flaunt magazine released a digital story featuring Josh Hutcherson for Flaunt’s The Motion Issue. While print copies of the magazine are rare and difficult to find, Hutcherscoop was able to obtain one. The first two images are immediately inside the front cover. The rest of the article can be found on pages 142-149. In the magazine, a poster (not scanned) is located between images five and six of this post.

[harryshumjjr]

jhutch1992: Gettin trippy with @hm at coachella. Great vibes. Thanks for the hookup! #hmlovescoachella #hmpartner#coachella

[papertownsy]

[ejhutch75]

He can throw things and point at me ALL  HE LIKSE!!

[nonbinaryshaw-deactivated201711]

INCREDIBLY ATTRACTIVE PEOPLE who are simultaneously GIANT DORKS are my ULTIMATE WEAKNESS

[jhutchmyanchor]

[peetamellarkthebaker]

“Last time I had that, I went to the doctor.”

[vikander]

[masha-russia]

“Good night,” I whisper to the bow in my hand and feel it go still. I raise my left arm and twist my neck down to rip off the pill on my sleeve. Instead my teeth sink into flesh. I yank my head back in confusion to find myself looking into Peeta’s eyes, only now they hold my gaze. Blood runs from the teeth marks on the hand he clamped over my nightlock. “Let me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp. “I can’t,” he says.

[peetamellarkthebaker]

I raise my left arm and twist my neck down to rip off the pill on my sleeve. Instead my teeth sink into flesh. I yank my head back in confusion to find myself looking into Peeta’s eyes, only now they hold my gaze. Blood runs from the teeth marks on the hand he clamped over my nightlock. “Let me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp. “I can’t,” he says.