We swore as a nation we would never know this treason again. And so it was decreed, that each year, the various districts of Panem would offer up in tribute, one young man and woman, to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice.
Would you rather have Tony Stark’s mustache or Thor’s abs?
#what is happening #dafuq is with this town #everybody knows me #people whisper behind me #my mom has a weird pregnant ex-cellmate who keeps staring at me #she has a husband who kinda looks like me #the mayor really likes me #and my mom said i knew my dad??? #and then there’s this guy who thinks he’s an old pirate #wtf i wanna go back to school