casual reminder that you’re not just my followers you’re my friends whether you like it or not that is what you signed up for when you hit the follow button
I am an intelligent, eloquent, well-mannered young woman who just so happens to say “fuck” a lot.
you know when this pops up and ur like shit has it been 4 hours already
i say such sexual and inappropriate things but in reality i’m the biggest virgin you’ll ever meet
this is my favorite face dean winchester has ever made
what makes it even better is the fact that he made this face because he just killed a little naked fairy with nipples in a microwave
if you don’t watch supernatural that entire thing is a reason you should start
do british people have a special £ key on their keyboards
how do you hashtag ??????
hashtag is over by the enter key don’t you worry your lil butt
what… what do American keyboards look like then?
every single fandom explained in one gif
what if john really was just on a real hunting trip and he was stalking a deer through the woods and then he comes back and jess is dead and sam is back in the game and he’s just like
god dammit dean
I don’t think there’s any hope for this not looking ridiculous, so I didn’t even try.
in case you forgot, over the course of this past week my little sister and i have been decorating our older sister’s room for her return. we had been at a loss as to what we should do until one day my little sister said “this needs to be great, like…a finale!”
we knew what we had to do next.
(readmore cut because this is gonna be huge)
what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
Once upon a time there was a wise man
who used to go to the ocean
to do his writing.
He had a habit of walking
on the beach
before he began his work.
One day he was walking along
As he looked down the beach,
he saw a human
figure moving like a…