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do you ever tire of how, like, dramatic anxiety is?? it’s like. bitch. bitch. it’s not that serious. we’ll live. it’ll probably be a pain in the ass, but we’ll live. so stop making me feel like i’m actively dying.
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things to bring back from the renaissance era: pearls in your hair, lots of braids, flowy dresses, rosy cheeks, that kind of dreamy/mystical look, humanism and good poetry
things to leave behind: fucking plucking your hairline to make your forehead look wider
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“I don’t believe intelligence can be accurately quantified - but I do have an IQ of 187, an eidetic memory, and can read 20,000 words per minute… Yes, I’m a genius.”
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So funny story; I listen to music all night (like I have music going to whole fucking night yo. It helps me sleep or some shit, idk.) So at midnight I was still up and I was just scrolling through Tumblr when RIGHT AT FUCKING 12AM Heat Of The Moment stars blasting through my speakers and I’m just sat there like
Sam’s eyes grew wide as he looked down at the mound of candy you dropped onto the gas station check out counter.
“Do you really need all that candy?” He asked, an incredulous look on his face.
You heaved a big sigh and replied, “Listen. This is going to be a long stake-out and, if I want to stay awake for all of it, I do, in fact, really need all of this candy.”
Sam chuckled and shook his head as the cashier rung everything up. “I’ll never understand how one person can eat so many sweets in one sitting.”
Dean:
“That’s weird,” you thought to yourself as you passed your room on your way from the garage to the kitchen in the bunker, “I thought I shut my door.”
You went to close it and nearly had a heart attack. You were not expecting Dean to be in your room. And you really didn’t expect him to find your candy stash that fast.
“Jesus Christ, Dean!” you exclaimed, placing your hand over your heart to make sure it was still beating. “What are you doing in here?”
“Well there were some guns missing from the armory and I was looking for them, but I found something much more interesting.” Dean explained, spreading his arms out to showcase your box of sweets.
You smiled and shrugged your shoulders as Dean asked, “Do you really need all this candy?”
You grabbed a piece, unwrapped it, and popped it in your mouth as you stated, “I have a bit of a sweet tooth.”
Cas:
“You know, studies show that eating this much candy is bad for you.”
Cas was looking at the candy you had bought and laid out on the kitchen table. “Are you sure you need all of this?”
You smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Yes. Yes, I do.”
Jack:
“Jack. Jack, that is a lot of candy. Do you really need all of it?” You wondered out loud as you followed him around, watching him grab one of each kind of sweet the grocery store had.
Jack looked back at you, clearly puzzled by your question. “You said I could have whatever I wanted.”
You sighed and shook your head as a smile crept across your face. “I- I did say that. Okay, continue.”
Oh would you look at that; I’m not dead. I’m so bad at posting I’m so sorry. As always, asks are open so feel free to drop by and talk about anything. Thanks for reading! Bye!
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please stop reblogging that post about sending yourself numerical asks in order to check if your ask box is working. sending yourself a solitary number will result in tumblr filtering it out, probably considering it spam.
send yourself more than one character. a keysmash. a “what’s up.” anything.
if you still don’t have messages, then yeah something is wrong. but i just sent myself 4 messages and the only one i didn’t receive was one that was simply “7″
stop spreading that other post because it’s really worrying some people and could be causing some stress. thanks!
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