Tekken 6: Sergei Dragunov
guys this bed is amazing
because half of it matches Mary’s PJs
and the other half seems to be made of John’s Jumper
I DON’T SPEAK BRITISH! WHAT IS A JUMPER?! I have been puzzling over this for a week.
JUMPER = SWEATER
PANTS = UNDERWEAR
VEST = TANK TOP
TROUSERS = PANTS
NOW YOU SPEAK BRITISH
You little shit
When I wake, I have a brief, delicious feeling of happiness that is somehow connected with Peeta. Happiness, of course, is a complete absurdity at this point, since at the rate things are going, I’ll be dead in a day. And that’s the best-case scenario, if I’m able to eliminate the rest of the field, including myself, and get Peeta crowned as the winner of the Quarter Quell. Still, the sensation’s so unexpected and sweet I cling to it, if only for a few moments.