You Are Ever A Survivor

12 word story, d.m (via i-need-a-cure) (via pvnkslut)

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Lollapalooza 2014 - Interpol. Daniel Patlán’s pictures

Helena and Paul

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Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire scenery 

Because Cas coming up with an excuse to get off the phone was the funniest scene all season.

I have a baggie full of black-market oxy in my coat pocket, and I’m trying to decide whether or not to take it. I’ve got the dead-Derek thing completely managed. I know people were worried. Since he died, everybody’s been looking at me, waiting for me to fall apart or freak out or just become a mess. Like some bomb everyone thinks is supposed to go off. My mother was calling three, four times a day. Addison was calling… Everyone. It makes sense. It’s natural. Every man I’ve ever loved…has died. Including my baby. Thank you, universe. So, I should be, like… Greek tragedy, turned to stone, bat-crap crazy, but I’m good. I got this. I am fine. I’m telling you, I’m amazing. I am saving lives left and right. I am putting butts in the seats in that O.R. gallery. I mean, people are fighting to hear me lecture.  I am entertaining… Joke, joke, joke! I’m funny! I’m fun! I’m a party! I’m doing… I’m great! I’m handling the dead-Derek thing really well. Except today, I yelled at Richard… who was only trying to invite me for coffee, and then I went and scored oxy from this junkie doctor. Not yet. But I might. That’s the thing. I really actually might. I have been sober for 1,321 days, Owen. I was fine. It was managed. But I might. Derek died. He died. I don’t want to feel it. I I don’t think I can. I don’t think I even want to… I can’t. I can’t. I can’t do this. I can’t.

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