Some people just need a high five. In the face. With a chair.
Team Katniss (The Hunger Games fanart) by likeasombodee. Cinna, Rue, Haymitch, Mags, Finnick, Beetee, Wiress, Johanna, Peeta, Gale, Prim, Mrs. Everdeen. Katniss is in the background.
LOL! This made my day.
AVENGERS TONIGHT WITH COSPLAY TROUPE. Yes this is gonna be so great D8 <3
Hmm, I don’t know, maybe…
Anberlin - Impossible
You make my teeth clinch and my hands shake
Do you ever see what you do to me?
You’re wearing me out, just wearing me out
But i’m wearing you down
You’re impossible but lovely
So impossible to win or please
I’m wearing you out, just wearing you out
But i’m wearing you down
Take what you want from me, it means nothing now
Take everything from me, it means nothing now
Not so easy to forget, harder to forget
Take what you want
I made your lips slip and your moans quake
Try to think through what i can do to you
It’s wearing me thin, can i begin
To wear you out?
Take what you want from me, it means nothing now
Take everything from me, it means nothing now
Not so easy to forget, harder to forget
Take what you want
I’m impossible to figure out
So impossible, you had your doubts
Take what you want from me, it means nothing now
Take everything you wanted, it means nothing now
Not to easy to forget, harder to forget
Take what you want from me, it means nothing now
Take everything you wanted, it means nothing now
Not so easy to forget, harder to forget
Take what you want from me
Rachel Macwhirter - Too Clever by Half
Shadows can really be a girl’s best friend
Diamonds can’t hide you. Can’t fight or defend.
Shadows can prove to be your saving grace
When staying alive means concealing your face
Brains beat out brawn. That’s common sense.
Let them compete with their common violence.
Slinking unseen garners minimal damage
So slip by unnoticed as long as you’ll manage
When the time comes you dart to the dark
Two steps ahead. Too clever by half.
Hiding in plain sight may be the way
It’ll be worth it if it helps you stay
Center stage refuge is not what they’d expect
Amazing, the things that they never detect
They say finding food here’s a valuable skill
Resources are nothing if you’ve learned to steal
Somehow for some reason, you start to fall
This nothing will beat you. This nothing at all.
When the time comes you dart to the dark.
Two steps ahread. Too clever by half.
Lana Del Rey - Born To Die
Feet don’t fail me now
Take me to the finish line
Oh, my heart it breaks every step that I take
But I’m hoping that the gates,
They’ll tell me that you’re mine
Walking through the city streets
Is it by mistake or desire?
I feel so alone on the fridays nights
Can you make it feel like home
If I tell you you’re mine
As like I told you, honey
Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets though
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh,
Lets go get high
The road is long, we carry on
Try to have fun in the meantime
Take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane, so
Choose your last words
This is the last time
Cause you and I
We were born to die
Lost but now I am found
I can see but once I was blind
I was so confused as a little child
Trying to take what I could get
Scared that I couldn’t find
All the answers honey
We were born to die
We were born to die
We were born to die
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Dia Frampton - Daniel
Do you still sleep without your pillows in the house on cherry street?
Do you hear the sea?
And we promised we would meet back up in autumn, but next spring came crawlin’ on its knees.
You couldn’t fit inside my suit case,
And i didn’t wanna be slowed down.
Sometimes i wish that i could turn the clock around.
Why daniel, i wish you’d talked me out of it, through thin and thick
Why daniel? why’d you let me walk away, i would’ve stayed.
I convinced me if i loved you, i’d leave you, i was lying.
You stood there with your palms out, your crying was silent
Why daniel, i didn’t mean a word i said back then. why’d you let me win?
I remember when we spoke of flying north to paris, france, just to feed the birds
And do you still have that old napkin you took home from the cafe, where i wrote those 3 words?
You couldn’t follow me to la
I should have never took that job
Now 3 years have passed and i still feel so robbed
Why daniel, i wish you’d talked me out of it, through thin and thick
Why daniel? why’d you let me walk away, i would’ve stayed.
I convinced me if i loved you, i’d leave you, i was lying.
You stood there with your palms out, your crying was silent
Why daniel, i didn’t mean a word i said back then. why’d you let me win?
Have you settled down with someone since i gave you time to grow?
Do you ever think about me, was it easy to let go? i was such a foolish soul.
Why daniel, i wish you’d talked me out of it, through thin and thick
Why daniel? why’d you let me walk away, i would’ve stayed.
I convinced me if i loved you, i’d leave you, i was lying.
You stood there with your palms out, your crying was silent
Why daniel, i didn’t mean a word i said back then. why’d you let me win?
Meg & Dia - Fighting For Nothing
When I was younger, I wish that I would have known better.
Better love makes a fat romance, that lasts for more than a shoe shine.
I’m older, took all the words of my mother, saying,
It could be worse, could be born with that disease, instead of catching it first.
So let’s go back, to the first time, that I met you, in your Chevy, with your hands stretched, and me crying, screaming, “Mercy. Mercy.”
But I know that, I was put here, to fight Vikings, in the cold war, with my arms out, in the front lines, singing, “Dare me. Dare me.”
But these things take time love.
These things take backbone.
And they’ll tell you what you want to hear ‘cause they think it’s better. Better.
But you better know how to point out the liars.
You’ve got to weigh your wars make sure you’re not fighting for nothing. Nothing.
Are you fighting for nothing?
It feels like this world has been growing slowly upside down.
Maybe I should move to China, and straighten this mess out.
Maybe I’ll be a poet.
Watch all the sky for falling words.
And write about my grandma’s curtains, or the lady who put the Chinese buffet in her purse.
I’ve got my mouth.
It’s a weapon. It’s a bombshell. It’s a cannon. I’ve got my words.
I won’t give them mercy. Mercy.
I’ve got my words. I hope they hurt you.
I hope they scar you. I hope they heal you.
I hope they cut you open, make you see you’ve been warring for all the wrong reasons.
Make you see that some things are worth bruising for.
Make you see that your name is your honor code.
Make you see that your hands you’re accounted for.
Pick and choose where your sweat and your blood will go.
Make you see your life’s not to be lived alone.
Run their spit through your hair, you’re worth nothing. Nothing.
