The fact that the photo Sam’s looking at and smiling
IS ACTUALLY FROM THE DAY HE GOT HIS SOUL BACK
same clothes, bobby’s house, beers and food on the table*
EXCUSE ME NOW. I NEED TO GO CRAWL IN A HOLE AND CRY FOR THE REST OF THE MONTH.
The Baker Street Box
3.5 x 7 x 1.25 inches, walnut, with dollhouse miniatures.
maybe if i ignore my homework for another hour it will get easier
Tumblr is really just a big blue High School Musical fansite and everybody knows it
don’t you mean a big bleu hsm fansite
My whole family assumes I’m straight and it’s like if I say anything like “wow that girl is so pretty” they’re like “you’re pretty too don’t compare yourself’ like no mom the only thing I’m comparing is the width between her legs and how well I could fit.
oh my fuckinh god
DC is being all gritty and “realistic” and Marvel just had a movie where the galaxy is saved by a dance-off and the power of friendship
I look cute right now my camera just doesn’t understand
All I have going for me is sarcasm, resting bitch face, huge thighs, and really good eyebrows.
I am not “somebody’s daughter”
I am not “somebody’s sister”
I am me
And that should be enough
For you to treat me like a human being