peaceful

liking angels in an atheist kinda way. they’re just pigeons to me

I like to fuck around and waste time for at least ~6-10 hours per day, and let me tell you, that really puts some pressure on your schedule. you have no idea how busy I am

being a young millenial/old gen z is like yeah i have phone numbers memorised: my own, my mom’s, and my childhood best friend’s landline which probably has not been in service for 10 years

may your next ibuprofen take effect swiftly and noticeably

some of y’all with printed copies of fanfiction are going to die someday and your books will end up at the secondhand book shop and someone is just going to innocently pick up blorbo/shitto enemies to lovers and when i think of it this way let’s keep printing fanfiction

the feminine urge to hyperfixate over an old man and download 1000+ pictures of him and look at them lovingly in your spare time

i hate all the people who go like "ohh van gogh is overrated" or "you just like van gogh cause it's popular". yeah? so what? can't i like stuff that a lot of people like? can't you admit that dude is an amazing painter and deserves every single fucking ounce of recognition? shut up, please. i'm falling in love with the starry night all over again wheter you find that good or not, bitch

during the break up scene you see dean's lips tremble you know he knows he fucked up for good this time but he can't take what he said back

watching season five is just me seeing dean and cas interact, remembering that they end up in a common-law marriage raising a child together, and then bursting into tears

yes i am smart. yes i am stupid. it’s called being flexible.