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j2annon: fucking dean winchester who reads kurt vonnegut and harper lee and can shoot a gun with...

Sun, 19 May 2013 19:29:51 -0400

fucking dean winchester who reads kurt vonnegut and harper lee and can shoot a gun with the best of them and knows how to talk to kids and doesn’t trust easily but loves fiercely and is the best damn hunter the world has ever seen and drinks too much because he cares too much and makes the greatest homemade burgers and keeps a photo of his mother by his bed and ugh.

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Sun, 19 May 2013 19:16:25 -0400

unimpressedcats: yumssss

Sun, 19 May 2013 19:15:31 -0400

unimpressedcats:

yumssss

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Sun, 19 May 2013 19:15:01 -0400

trungles: upgraders: a pack of “nice guys” should be called a fedoration I have never reblogged...

Sun, 19 May 2013 18:57:42 -0400

trungles:

upgraders:

a pack of “nice guys” should be called a fedoration

I have never reblogged something so fast before in my life.

c1tylight5: A different wave | Daniel Montero

Sun, 19 May 2013 18:56:45 -0400

c1tylight5:

A different wave | Daniel Montero

realising: caribbean sea

Thu, 16 May 2013 18:16:43 -0400

realising:

caribbean sea

whosflyingthisthing: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

Thu, 16 May 2013 18:16:12 -0400

whosflyingthisthing:

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

Favourite tv theme tune of all time? Favourite sandwich filling? Favourite type of hat/shoe or shoe for a hat?

Thu, 16 May 2013 18:12:00 -0400

My favorite TV theme song would have to be the theme to That 70’s Show. Although the theme for Game of Thrones is pretty badass. :D And the theme to Green Acres gets stuck in my head randomly, but that’s just annoying.

Sandwich filling… sharp white cheddar, lettuce, tomato and lots of mayo. (Fun fact: I put peanut butter on my fried egg sandwiches. It sounds disgusting, but it’s all gooey and delicious.)

My favorite shoes are the Chuck Taylor style Converse. Or flippy-floppies. :D I don’t really do hats- they lead to hat hair and that is the leading cause of hair related violence.

Back To Her (a poem)

Thu, 16 May 2013 16:53:56 -0400

emotional warfare, your words are grenades
I’m left bloody and broken but wanting you just the same
you shell shock my senses then you take yourself back to her

I’m so selfish, so greedy, so sick with this ache
pining for these crumbs you give, I can’t not take
you offer me scraps and then you take yourself back to her

with a word, a command, I snap right back to attention
I try to say no, deny you and defy our convention
you tear away my resistance and then you take yourself back to her

when it’s all gone and you’ve got every last little bit
you leave me all alone without a skin that will fit
you take out my insides and then you take yourself back to her