January 2010
Dean: I mean, come on, Sam. What are we doing?
Sam: We're hunting a ghost.
Dean: A ghost, exactly. Who does that?
Sam: Us.
Dean: Us, right. And that, Sam, that is exactly why our lives suck. I mean come on, we hunt monsters. What the hell? I mean, normal people, they see a monster and they run, but not us. No, no, no we-we search out things that want to kill us, yeah, huh, or eat us. You know who does that? Crazy people! We are insane. You know, and then there's the-the-the bad diner food. And-and the-the skeevy motel rooms. And then the truck stop waitress with the bizzare rash. I mean who wants this life, Sam? Huh? Seriously? I mean do you actually like being stuck in a car with me eight hours a day, every single day? I don't think so. I mean, I drive too fast and I listen to the same five albums over and over and over again and-and-and I sing along, I'm annoying, I know that. And you - you're gassy! You eat half a burrito and you get toxic. I mean, you know what? You can forget it.
i'm not asking for tomorrow, i'm just asking for...
it would be fucking amazing if...
inspiredbyyou:forfucksakesdude:swiftyyy72:chemistryiskerosene: 100-percent-slytherin:iwenttosleepapoet:batman-and-robin:
________ was in your bed right now.
(replace space with name)
i say, pete wentz.
Patrick Stump
Tom Felton or James and Oliver Phelps (yep I’m greedy) xD
Alex Deleon
Zachary Quinto.
Zachary Quinto and Cap’n Fine
^ and Robert Downey Jr.
alex gaskarth, duh.
fyjackbarakat:marabarakat:
He woke up from...
“knew the signs wasn’t right
i was stupid, for a while
swept away, by you...”
– out of reach - gabrielle
your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.
loveyourlyrics:polyamorous
