100% Groot-free paper
100% Groot-free paper
Hoping the roses Alex bought me, that are now living/surviving on my bedside table, never die… #wishfulthinking #roses #dozenredroses
Just hanging out with one of the cutest kids ever… Love this fella.
I am just so incredibly blessed to the point where I could cry happy tears. I am so thankful for all the the Lord has given me.
I am a very emotional person, I used to cry often, in movies and stuff as well as life, but I don’t anymore, so I know when I want to cry it is more warranted.
I really love my family, my Alex, and my job. I cannot wait to graduate form uni (and PLT) and start the next chapter of it all… but until then, I need to remember to enjoy the present, and look forward to the future instead of wishing it upon us all now.
Can’t wait for Alex to get home so I can give him a MASSIVE hug!
And the award for the cutest boyfriend of the last 5 years goes to… Alex Tomlins. Love you Al. Can’t wait for you to get back to Brisbane, but until you do, I’m going to eat all these treats. Xx
Been extremely blessed over the past 5 years with the love of this amazing man. Thank you for loving me and expressing that love in such a selfless way. I love you infinity + 1. @atoml91
Me to a T. I had to share this because I can feel my boyfriend, family and boss/coworkers nodding in agreeance. Regram from @vacantlake
Well then it’s a good thing I hate sports *slams button*
The year is 2027. It is Super Bowl season. The football players that have been selected for this year’s culling huddle in a sad, discontented mass in the middle of an overgrown stadium. The stink of fear mingles with the smell of fresh earth, an unholy bouquet for a terrible day.
Then they begin arriving, singly and in groups. Their claws glint in the harsh stadium lights, and there is blood matted into their fur. The football players put on their game face, but the hollowness of their eyes betrays their true hopelessness. There is no use fighting, other than to make a brave showing.
After all, everyone knows the bears always win.Years pass. Teams deliberately lose games so they won’t be against them. Eventually, the Goverment starts a programme, to lessen prison overcrowding. Prisoners are selected at random, or so they say, to put on the jerseys and play the bears. None of them ever come back, and crime drops to almost zero. All is well, until there are no more prisoners. The goverment does not know how to choose, but they know that the Super Bowl must go on, and the bears must always win, and choose they must.
People huddle in their houses out of fear; mothers and fathers alike cry, for their children and themselves. No one is able to escape the choosing. The government has resorted to grabbing whoever they could find and carting them off to the point of no return. After all, the bears always win.
Until one brave teenage girl volunteers for The Game. She fights hard, determined to stop the carnage and return America to it’s previous glory. She’s never known walking freely through the city, uncaring and unworried, but she craves to know. Somehow, nobody knows how, she manipulates the system. Citizens watch from the stands and their televisions in shock and awe. For the first time in 74 years, the bears have lost.
*slow clap for hunger games fandom*
It did say you could bring a fictional character to life.
Reading aloud to my family, half way through my Mum interrupts, ‘It sounds like the Hunger Games’ I keep reading… now I have my whole family crying in laughter. Greatest tumblr post ever.