legendofkorrasummaries:

Seventy years have passed and the Avatar community and I discovered the new avatar, a waterbender named Korra, and although her waterbending, earthbending, and firebending skills are great, she has a lot to learn before she is ready to save anyone, but I believe Korra can save the world.

theatomicboom:

i don’t get people who don’t like reading

i mean there are people who are so proud to say that they haven’t read a book since high school

like am i supposed to be impressed by that or

(via glitterritterglee)

melancoliques:

i think that feeling poetic is a terrible feeling. worse than sadness because sadness can be described as sadness, worse than grief because grief can be described as grief, but when feeling poetic all you can do is battle with the bombardment of every single fucking thing you have ever felt and try and make some of it fit into the shapes of words that will never really fit but you can’t stop trying because if you do then what? what happens then? giving up is admitting defeat and i never admit defeat.

(via avant-que-joublie)

boywiththesnares:

demarches:

if anything gale is a tragedy and deserves our sympathies rather than our ire, i’m sorry.  (i’m not sorry.)

the capitol took his best friend, the woman he loves, away from him twice.  they burned his home to the ground.  they made him have his name in that reaping bowl 42 times so his family wouldn’t starve to death.  you want to know why gale is angry?  you want to know why gale will do whatever it takes?  because he got pushed to the brink of things and that is not his fault and i’m going to be angry forever that people think it is.  our introduction to katniss is how she wanted to drown a cat because it was another mouth to feed.  things are desperate in district twelve, and gale saw a lot of things katniss didn’t see, like five mouths to feed instead of two and their homes burning to the ground.  

the games make katniss softer than she used to be.  the games make gale harder than he used to be.  the war happens and she stays soft and the war happens and he becomes a soldier because the capitol is not winning any more victories over him.  gale hawthorne is 19-years-old and the capitol has won enough victories over him.  he won’t lose anyone else.  he won’t go back into those mines that killed his father.

so, his home gets burned to the ground, and his revolution gets inverted, and he loses someone who was basically his sister — because he loved prim too which everyone seems to forget about — and the girl he loves in an accident not of his own making, and he moves in with the remnants of his destruction and probably thinks about how the capitol made him this way.  and in the end he’s left with the rubble, and it’s a tragedy.

because, yeah, gale won the war.  and the war won him right back.

truth over here ^

laughingstation:

You will laugh out loud!

(Source: uswallow, via travisseesyou)

bird-internet:

captainshenanigans:

do you ever stop and realize that the average person doesn’t know what a ship is or what canon means

We probably just all sound like pirates.

(via head-wig)

hasselhoffin:

I hate you more than Meelo hates to use a proper toilet.

(Source: demigodhiddleston, via crestfallensun)

natarialis:

so guys what if Amon

is just Amon

I know this sounds ridiculous so just hear me out

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all-letters-written:

I was hoping we could have talked for longer. We were rash and naive. Trying to get the most out of the little time together. Expecting too much. Giving too little. It all fell apart sooner than we would have imagined.

Only, I came back. I couldn’t walk away after an ending like that. At least not for long. I remembered our old times and turned back. Back to the ice-rink. Back to you. To us. 

I don’t know why I expected you to be waiting for me. I expected too much, again. I searched around frantically. We were meant to be. And yet we weren’t. It was perfect and catastrophic and you disappeared. 

I like to imagine that you came back that night. That you searched for me like I did for you. It would have been quieter. Your voice, my name, would have travelled farther. I think I heard it. Or am I expecting too much?

We should meet again…

zooeyclairedeschanel:

a girl from your school’s blog

• picture of a starbucks frappuccino
• picture of weed
• picture of a girl in a bikini
• picture of a cartoon disney movie
• picture of a burger and fries
• picture of a couple holding hands

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