User blog comment:District3/Camp Hunger Games!/@comment-13145149-20130731204048

Oh noes I died D:

Joan eternal love, how could you do this to me?

But now it´s too late, your screams will be like warm summer rain to my aching soul, your peadings will be like a refreshing lemonade to my sore throath and your loved ones anogized tears will be like salty chips to my hungering stomach.