House Of Castiel

Wow, I did not see that coming.

I wasn’t expecting that

I think no one could have suspecting it

imagine being able to listen to carry on my wayward son, objectively a fucking banger of a song, without inflicting psychic damage on yourself 

is anyone hugging dean rn? why isn’t anyone hugging dean rn? god i have to do everything myself around here huh

She is soggy

Oh shes so good at that

Riveting performance

#i hope they happen on the same day like destiel and the election (via @r-osehips)

tis the season

I forgot about this

I haven’t seen this show up on my dash ONCE yet this Chanukah season I have to do everything by myself

Happy Chanukah, my peeps, enjoy

queerplatonic relationships and friendships are not any less significant or meaningful than romantic ones. the important thing is that you find people you love, good people who love you back, whatever form that love takes!

Collect people that make you happy and keep them in those cute little jars don’t forget to feed them regularly and cuddle 🥰

i know anthropologists who would be fucking fascinated by this website

wrote that last comment before remembering that the only reason i know any anthropologists are bc i met them on this fucking website

there are. so many grad students & academics on this site. smart educated people who absolutely adore talking about their subject of expertise, and who share knowledge on this platform in a way that is infinitely more interesting than reading a scientific paper, bc they do it informally and passionately and they get to say Fuck. and i appreciate that so much thank you

Dean, texting Cas: Cas! Help I’m being kidnapped Cas: Where are you? Dean: I’m with some strange person. In a car. Help. Cas: I’ll call Sam. Sam, answering his cell: Y’ello? Cas: Where’s Dean? He texted me that he was being kidnapped. Sam: Dean? Whaddya mean, he’s right next to me- Sam: Sam: I’ll call you back. *hangs up* Sam: THE NEW HAIRCUT ISN’T THAT BAD! Dean: WHO ARE YOU?!