You’ll see soon enough.
Awkward Supernatural Question Time!
So uh, since all deals with devils are sealed with kisses
Did John Winchester kiss Azazel when they made a deal (S2 E01 In My Time Of Dying)?
I want to see how sick people are. Reblog if you have ever been bullied physically or mentally. Ever been called a name. Cried at night. Ever been cyber bullied. Just reblog if you have been bullied.
In respect of and for Benedict Cumberbatch..
who does not like the term ‘Cumberbitches’
Please reblog if you’re a “CumberCollective’ out of respect for this wonderful manHe said “Cumbercollective” again on the daily show this morning.
I can take a hint, darling.I think the Cumbercollective is really gonna stick now! ^^
Thank god.
but at night
while the others slept
we kept walking the tightrope
it was practice
and yeah
some of us fellbut I want to tell them
that all of this shit
is just debris
leftover when we finally decide to smash all the things we thought
we used to be
and if you can’t see anything beautiful about yourself
get a better mirror
look a little closer
stare a little longer
because there’s something inside you
that made you keep trying
despite everyone who told you to quitthis fucking poem is amazing my god
It’s called To This Day by the amazing Shane Koyczan
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ltun92DfnPY
This poem was my inspiration for my thesis proposal and I aced it. :)
;~;
The Doctor found your blog!
Hello- yes- sorry! Didn’t mean to surprise you, just a bit of a non-routine routine… checkarooni. Oh… no, not checkarooni. What in the blazes is a checkarooni? Really, Doctor.
But no! Truly, there’s nothing to worry about. Just a bit of a —follow-up, yes, a follow-up, after that whole situation with the Wi-Fi. If you’re wondering, you are A-OK. I think, just one more quick—…… ah, yes. No residual, soul-sucking hotspots here. Relax, and- and… keep on scrolling.
Oh, and if you happen to see a fish on your monitors… don’t be alarmed. He’s microchip-encapsulated, called Barnaby. I had him on the TARDIS monitors and then he just went swimming off into the Wi-Fi. If you see him, just, you know, shoo him in the general direction of my when-and-where.
(Okay, so less of a follow-up-with-the-Wi-Fi, more of a I’ve-lost-my-bio-fibre-optic-fish… but I digress!)
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