It bugs me when I’m sitting alone and minding my own business, then someone comes up to me and asks, “What’s wrong?” Or “Why are you upset?”
I’m not upset. I’m not upset often. If I’m ever upset, you’ll know.
I’m usually just tired, but oH MY GOD I DIDN’T KNOW I HAD TO SMILE ALL THE FREAKING TIME TO PROVE THAT NOTHING’S WRONG.
so my history teacher made a twitter and always gives us updates on it in class and the other day e announced that he reached 100 followers so this kid pulled out his phone and said WELL GUESS WHAT IM UNFOLLOWING YOU HAHA BACK TO 99 and unfollowed him so my teacher leaned in really close to him and said “i’ve got 99 followers but a bitch ain’t one”
okay I like this young!dean he’s got the body language down like dang
Is anyone else completely terrified by the concept that you could, someday, meet someone who actually genuinely wants to spend the rest of their life in love with you?
it’s kind of sad how a dead parent cares more about her kid than john winchester ever did alive
"I miss you”
Is the nicest text you can receive
"i bought a monster truck"
"I have too much money you can have it"
"I got you pizza"
"tom hiddleston is driving to your house right now"
"tom hiddleston had too much money and so he’s driving to your house in a monster truck with a pizza that he got for you"
"…because he missed you."
someone in this room has Destiel as their otp