i went to the dermatologist and they prescribed me a pill AND a cream bc my shit dont play so hopefully i will have good skin in 10 weeks
the worst is when you’re reading a really good book that follows multiple characters’ stories and you love it 90% of the time until it periodically switches back to that one character’s story that you just could not care less about and it’s like an entire chapter of internal groaning while waiting for the plot to switch back to a character you actually care about
Me shopping: *would Kanye let Kim wear this??*
"You’re alive," I whisper […] Peeta’s alive. And a traitor. But at the moment, I don’t care. Not what he says, or who he says it for, only that he is still capable of speech.