God knows how that looked.
There needs to be a code word or something that means “my brain is fighting me every step of the way today and I feel like I’m going to vibrate out of my skin, so I need you to forgive everything and go slowly and speak softly and lower your expectations.” And then we could all just be like, “I know I said we could go to a movie tonight but… tangerines.” And the other person would nod and squeeze your elbow or rub your head and you wouldn’t feel like a failure.
APPARENTLY ACCORDING TO CBC NEWS TUMBLR IS KNOWN FOR “Foul language and nude photos”
REALLY? THATS ALL? WHY NOT THE AMAZING ARTISTS? THE SOCIAL JUSTICE? EVEN THE PHOTOGRAPHS ON THE SO CALLED “HIPSTER BLOGS”
WE ARE MORE THAN JUST FOUL LANGUAGE AND NUDE PHOTOS. WE ARE SO MUCH MORE THAN THAT
yes we fucking are now shut your dirty whore mouth you lil shit
Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry #5
Cas is MIA again.
We brought him home in a piss poor state a couple of days ago, a gaping hole in the middle of his belly. I don’t even know how he found us. I’m guessing that Dean has prayed to him more than he wants to admit, and that he told him about our whereabouts.
Castiel tried to make amends this morning, but Dean wouldn’t hear him out, of course. It doesn’t matter anyway. Dean will forgive him eventually. He always does, whatever he might say.
It’s impossible for me to judge Cas. I mean, who am I to judge him anyway? Me of all people? We both did a lot of crap in the name of the greater good, always deeply convinced that what we did was the best for our friends and family.
I’m not even sure I would have acted differently if I had to deal with this damn tablet. I just don’t know.
I do hope he’s all right. And Dean does too, even if he’d prefer putting his hand to an iron rather than admit it straightaway.
WHAT THE ACTUALLY FUCK I AM SO UNCOMFORTABLE RIGHT NOW
what the actual fuck
This is actually pretty cool
its really sweet though
am i the only one who finds this really disturbing.
This is actually lovely.
i like australia because we call things what they are. like what the fuck is a dime? its ten cents. a quarter? do you mean 25 cents we aint doing fractions here we are trying to buy some shit
“ I think everybody had a seat in the captain’s chair. ”
no matter what the academy has chosen, this is tonight’s best picture.
STAR TREK: INTO DAT ASS