#chainedtoacommit

Hey yo, new Lonely Island, 2011, let's get 'em Kiv!We've tried so hard to understand, but we can't.

The ground is shaking underneath, now that you're here

Loving you

Jimmy began his usual walk home from work, cursing his luck. Of course it'd be raining. He pulled his jean jacket closer to himself, having no Idea where his trench coat had gone. It hadn't been anywhere near the bank when he'd left the water, only a month before. In that time he'd managed to find a rundown apartment, with cheep rent, and get a job doing AM radio, something he had background in doing.

He'd had run-ins with about three demons by now, but luckily he'd managed to get away. He tried his best to keep a low profile, but every day he'd find himself wondering the same question. 'Where is he? What happened.' Not knowing where Castiel was, or if the angel was even still alive weighed down his consciousness sometimes, and even now in the slight mist of rain, he found himself wondering yet again where he could be.

Since I haven't been here in so long I feel I should let people know this. If you'd like to rp with Jimmy, feel free to:

-send an ask and we can figure something out thread wise (plot or random starter, either is perfectly fine)

-rp via asks

-submit a starter, and I'll tag you when I reply

-reblog one of my open rps

-otherwise feel free to just tag me in something, I'll be more then happy to reply to it ^^