Today's Children Don't Know What It Was Like When Half Of Your Photographs Would Turn Out With Demonically

shoutout to these stupid fucking promo pictures from tennant's doctor who cause they wanted cool action shots but the doctor never has any weapons so he's just stanced up like this all the time like he's about to grab ya

tumblr discourse after 13 years on this fucking website

fuck infantilized cas, there needs to be more weird castiel content. castiel who’s a little fucked up and unintentionally unsettling. who doesn’t blink or break eye contact. who just stares at roadkill and dead bodies they come across on hunts. give me castiel with repressed sexuality that starts expressing itself in strange ways. give me perverts by ethel cain. give me pulldrone.

he’s viewing the human experience from an unbiased standpoint. he’s a 4 dimensional being stuffed into a 3 dimensional body. he is older than humanity as a whole. Why don’t you guys make him weird?

and i yearn

For endless nights spent beneath stars; for the sweet embrace of cold, numbing dark.

To take the worries from my mind, deposit them in a safe, not to open till morn.

For the patter of rain over an old tin roof; for the sound of frogs as they praise the skies.

To remind me of life worth living, as much as I cry, even just for the smallest of things.

For mornings spent as the sunrises over the beach; for evenings spent amongst the marsh.

To slow down, breathe, and remember the childlike wonder of the world around me.

huuuuge fan of little phrases you can add to the end of your sentences just for fun. "if you even care" and "btw" and "I fear" have done sooo much for my vocabulary. if you even care

the tragedy of tumblr is you will inevitably meet people who you should be having a sleepover with. you should be rolling around on their floor and rummaging through their fridge and watching shitty movies with. you should be shopping with should be going out to a cafe with should be wandering through the aquarium with. people who you should be experiencing quotidian joys with... and you cannot! because they live one million miles away

me every night before going to bed (real)

fuck my stupid gay life i drove my chevy to the levee but the levee was DRY 😭😭😭

i cant stop saying "grisp it"