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The Hunger Games Renaissance. The Hunger Games (2012), dir. Gary Ross
Iâm helpless as the first hunter crashes through the trees, spear lifted, poised to throw. The shock on Peetaâs face makes no sense to me. I wait for the blow. Instead his arm drops to his side. âWhat are you still doing here?â he hisses at me. I stare uncomprehendingly as a trickle of water drips off a sting under his ear. His whole body starts sparkling as if heâs been dipped in dew. âAre you mad?â Heâs prodding me with the shaft of the spear now. âGet up! Get up!â I rise, but heâs still pushing at me. What? What is going on? He shoves me away from him hard. âRun!â he screams. âRun!â Behind him, Cato slashes his way through the brush. Heâs sparkling wet, too, and badly stung under one eye. I catch the gleam of sunlight on his sword and do as Peeta says. Holding tightly to my bow and arrows, banging into trees that appear out of nowhere, tripping and falling as I try to keep my balance. Back past my pool and into unfamiliar woods. The world begins to bend in alarming ways. A butterfly balloons to the size of a house then shatters into a million stars. Trees transform to blood and splash down over my boots. Ants begin to crawl out of the blisters on my hands and I canât shake them free. Theyâre climbing up my arms, my neck. Someoneâs screaming, a long high pitched scream that never breaks for breath. I have a vague idea it might be me. I trip and fall into a small pit lined with tiny orange bubbles that hum like the tracker jacker nest. Tucking my knees up to my chin, I wait for death. Sick and disoriented, Iâm able to form only one thought: Peeta Mellark just saved my life. Then the ants bore into my eyes and I black out.
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not a meme but i think it would be pretty fuckin cool if we all did this. and not just for a month, but until we start getting what we deserve. they only profit off of us. they donât deserve our attention. eat the rich.
Boycott. Yes this is boycott and it works. So well that medias bash us again and again that it doesn't work.
DO IT
iâm obsessed with this painting called tomato king and iâm even more obsessed with the man who drew it. his name is stuart dunkel and he is a classical oboeist and he also paints tiny little oil paintings of mice living their best lives. he looks like this.
HELL YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Is this the jelly bean guy???
@raevenlywrites the WHO???
The guy who does the mice with jelly beans
And dreidels, apparently
Restaurants and bars really love to test your sobriety by making the route to their bathrooms as labyrinthine as possible
Me: I'm not that drunk
Me trying to figure out where the Fuck they've hidden the restrooms in this bar: So this is how Odysseus felt huh
Everyone tagging this post with their local bars/restaurants that have ridiculous bathroom layouts.....I see u. I am u. We are all Odysseus, and our Ithaca is a toilet covered in stickers.
ok I just HAVE to include this picture from inside the bathroom door of this one bar I went to
only one of these knobs work and it's not the one that's a different color from the rest
Thereâs a tourist trap in NYC called the Jekyll and Hyde Club. Itâs kitsch, overpriced, and kinda fun. The elevator is wonky on purpose, thereâs animatronic talking heads on the walls, the paintings talk, the waiters are dressed up, and itâs all interactive. Iâve been there a few times.
But the bathroom?
This is the hallway to the bathroom. You have to read the titles of the books to figure it out. And they donât tell you how to get in.
Riddle me piss!
We told her to stop eating the plants so now she just pretends.Â
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this site in september
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Sea inspired sculptures in Pembrokeshire,
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Photos & sculptures by @sculpttheworld from @oceans247
Stunning
I like the third one, where itâs the big rocks on the right and they gradually get smaller, but still in a circle. Â
And the pointy spiral one. Â
Tweet by dumbbeezie: Gif your birth year and thatâs your Met Gala outfitÂ
The one on the right, obviously.
(via Hokusaiâs Great Wave, Sculpted in Lego Blocks by Jumpei Mitsui | Spoon & Tamago)
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I live for stupidly specific nerdery
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That's because pea flower tea works naturally as a ph indicator! It will turn magenta when mixed with acid (lemon juice) but will turn cyan green when mixed with something alkaline (baking powder, bleach etc.)
i'm not putting bleach in my tea