"I stubbed my foot."
no you didn’t you stepped on a berry you whiny shit
“[Minho] pulled one of his knives from a pocket and, without missing a beat, cut a big piece of ivy off the wall. He threw it on the ground behind him and kept running. “Bread crumbs?” Thomas asked, the old fairy tale popping into his mind. Such odd glimpses of his past had almost stopped surprising him. “Bread crumbs,” Minho replied. “I’m Hansel, you’re Gretel.”
What made you decide to be an actor? (x)
"Beautiful, enchanting, elegant, mysterious, wickedly gorgeous…."
Lana Parrilla by Troy Jensen
This place is called the Glade, all right? It’s where we live, where we eat, where we sleep - we call ourselves the Gladers.