May 2013
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Were we ever friends?
It’s amazing. Just a couple of months ago we were best friends. We were always taking and had tons of inside jokes. Now when we pass each other in the halls, we don’t even look at each other. It is so sad. How did we go from so close to being on different planets?
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April 2013
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promo4homo: i think the worst feeling in the world is knowing that someone you used to talk to everyday doesnt care about you anymore
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dietchola: cancel my subscription, because I am DONE with your issues
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The Hunger Games: This is the first kiss that we're both fully aware of. Neither of us hobbled by sickness or pain or simply unconscious. Our lips neither burning with fever or icy cold. This is the first kiss where I actually feel stirring inside my chest. Warm and curious. This is the first kiss that makes me want another. (pg. 298)
Catching Fire: This time, there is nothing but us to interrupt us. And after a few attempts, Peeta gives up on talking. The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind. (pg.352)
Mockingjay: It's a long shot, it's suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth. His whole body starts shuddering, but I keep my lips pressed to his until I have to come up for air. My hands slip up his wrists to clasp his. "Don't let him take you from me." Peeta's panting hard as he fights the nightmares raging in his head. "No. I don't want to..." I clench his hands to the point of pain. "Stay with me." His pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. "Always," he murmurs. (pg. 314)
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March 2013
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It’s amazing how one night can change everything. Just one night ago I was completely over him. Now he is all I can think about. I just want to be in his arms again. I just want him again.
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