I miss home so much right now.
I just want my mum and her cooking and my dogs and my friends who aren’t afraid to hug each other every once in a while and my dumb boring seaside town and to just not have to be here for a few days.
i wish that there were more hours in a day and boys were nice and bread didnt make you fat
i have this friend, his name’s jamal, and when we were younger, he was obsessed with pokemon, and pretended he was a pokemon trainer. one time we saw this stray cat, and he pretended it was a pokemon, and tried to catch it, and somehow he actually managed to get a hold of it. his family’s had it ever since
now we call him “got a cat” jamal
Remind me again why Buffy isn’t the number one fandom on tumblr.
I can.t because it’s too ridiculous to articulate.THEM TAGS!!!!!!
Please, for your consideration:
Women of strength in EVERY sense of the word
It’s the show that saved the WB so Supernatural could exist
Joss Whedon is behind it
I will reblog posts like this until the entire world has seen this show
It set the standard for musical episodes.
The funny episodes of Supernatural cannot come even close to “Once More With Feeling,” or “Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered.”
You think the Winchester brothers have known pain? Buffy had to kill her lover in order to save the world. She was forcibly dragged out of Heaven by her friends.
You think Castiel draining the souls of Purgatory was bad? Willow Rosenburg watched her girlfriend die right in front of her, and went on a black-magic fueled roaring rampage of revenge that damn near ended the world.
Supernatural is a good show, but on their best days, neither Jared, Jensen, nor Misha can come anywhere close to Sarah Michelle Ghellar.
Except for “Beer, Bad,” but we don’t talk about that episode.
My dad was telling me about these girls at his old college who invented a nail polish that paints on clear, and if you stir your drink with your finger with the nail polish on, it will react with the “Date Rape” drug and turn red.
Dude. It’s genius.
I saw this before and didn’t reblog it because it didn’t have anything to say how but now that there is a link saying how I wil reblog it.
tryna cheer up a friend whom you really adore is so hard its like trying to convince the sun of its own warmth
every 182 times you blink you become more and more pop punk