I’m friggin ridiculous, it’s Saturday night and I’m like, “Yay, let’s drink rum and coke and watch documentaries!”
Now that’s the way to celebrate a birthday.
me, a writer, staring at one sentence for 10 minutes straight: i don’t know what’s wrong with you but i don’t like you
I haven’t been on tumblr in a year and somehow I still have 140 followers.
I don’t know if you guys are awesome or just silly…
Thanks for not abandoning me. =)

“I have a date tonight Harvey.”
I’ll watch over you.
#too many feelings about casual intimacy#too many feelings altogether#about castiel’s hands digging into dean’s bag and reading the journal#holding his toothbrush#touching his things while dean watches him#and doesn’t say anything at all#just kind of smiles bemusedly#wonders why the fuck an angel would care about his stupid bag#his stupid toothbrush his stupid life (via robotmango)