So I’m just sitting at my desk and putting on makeup and my window is open so I can hear the radio my dad is listening to while he works on the yard… and fucking Carry On My Wayward Son comes on and now I’m sobbing and my make up is getting messed up and I can’t stop thinking about Sam being all alone because Dean is in Purgatory and I hate everything.
:I I ordered 20 spotted feathers and I got a bag with 4 spotted feathers and 3 multi-colored feathers in the mail. BALLS.
(via njeekyo)
this is war.
(via bitchfacesam)
Just learned that the refunds at my school are being given out at 10:00.
I woke up at 5:30 to get ready cause I thought they were at 7:30.
I just spilled a bunch of soda on my cat, on accident, and now she won’t stop meowing at me. Omg I feel so guilty. (Even though she didn’t realize there was soda on her until I wiped it off)
WHO SAID IT WAS OK TO POST SOMETHING THIS HORRIBLE!??!??
hahah wow brb straddling a fencepost
There go the emotions.
Capsnumberonefan.
FUCK
no no no No No No NO NO NO NO NO NO
(Source: yourerightinthemiddleoftheroad, via garama)
I’m sure everyone and their grandma has already realized this but…
GORDON IS IN PURGATORY. WITH DEAN.
I just almost started crying because I am so fucking hungry and there’s no food to eat but then Mcdanno so now I’m too busy reading porn to be hungry.
