There is currently a wild rabbit sitting in my bathroom.
Meet King Fluffykins (courtesy of my roommate). They had the displeasure of meeting me on my way home from my moms house. He ran under my car, and I hit him. The good news is that he’s alive! Bad news, he can’t walk anymore. I’ll be taking him to a wildlife rehabilitation center in the morning, in the meantime, he is safe and sound!
My god, I fucking love this
i cant believe i spent my whole weekend on this
My cat loves sleeping in my backpack
Dean: I need you Cas…. To help me build this damn closet!!
This is so accurate
Vivziepop:
Literally everyone:
I’ll just wait here,then.
People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.
I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.
I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.
There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me
He/Him pronouns, and I don’t really want any one to start any arguments. Ask anything you want, have fun!
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