squat, breath heavy, stand and blow on thumb

the-supernatural-zelda-force:

Dean: Hey Cas, Sam’s cooking dinner.

Cas: Oh good for him.

Dean: Would you like your wings extra crispy?

Cas:

Dean:

Cas:

Dean: You gotta admit that was pretty funny.

Dean: But seriously, do you want your wings extra crispy?

Cas: Well, I should answer that quickly before they burn.

Cas: On the ceiling.

Cas: Like your mother.

australiansanta:

the last sentence of the majority of my texts

australiansanta:

the last sentence of the majority of my texts

The McSpicyGangbang. I know not where this road takes me

The McSpicyGangbang. I know not where this road takes me

stunningpicture:

I took a panoramic photo at a concert and lights changed in the middle of it. This is the result

stunningpicture:

I took a panoramic photo at a concert and lights changed in the middle of it. This is the result

didyoumissme-221b:

feline-ranger:

causenotsymptom:

malformalady:

Glass headstones

Imagine a graveyard full of these on a sunny day. It would be so beautiful.

I would position mine so that every day when the sun was in the right position it would set fire to the roof of someone I hated, thus achieving revenge from beyond the grave every single day.

There are two kinds of people

didyoumissme-221b:

feline-ranger:

causenotsymptom:

malformalady:

Glass headstones

Imagine a graveyard full of these on a sunny day. It would be so beautiful.

I would position mine so that every day when the sun was in the right position it would set fire to the roof of someone I hated, thus achieving revenge from beyond the grave every single day.

There are two kinds of people