Josh Hutcherson: Life Ruiner
Peeta, you are not allowed to use that adorable little half-smile.
No, Peeta, you are not allowed to sit around wearing shirts with the sleeves rolled up.
Peeta, stop brooding with that bread like the sexy fucker you are. I mean, God, tone it down a little.
Jesus Christ, Peeta, what are you even doing? NO. You can’t just sit around on that sweet ass, wearing tight as shit clothes and expect the audience to be able to grasp the depth of the story line!
GODDAMMIT PEETA I CAN’T EVEN LOOK AT YOU











