black is my happy colour

happy pride month to this post specifically

god… the romance of sitting in a room with the person you love, each of you doing your own thing like reading a book or playing a game…. silent but full of love and warmth

you're laughing. sam winchester is dying to an evanescence cover of carry on my wayward son and you're laughing

jensen ackles i am so fucking sorry for all the jokes i made about you not liking the finale because you’re homophobic... turns out your only crime was having taste

This is poetic because Dean was killed by Sam’s phobia (clowns), just like Cas was killed by Dean’s phobia (homo)

I really do be missing coffee shops and romanticising life as I walk down busy city streets.