“It was bloody, messy, 31 flavors of bottom dwelling nasties. Hell, most days felt like 360 degree combat. But there was something about being there, felt pure.”
The Northerners will never forget.
[bursts into flames on ur ceiling] so i heard u like supernatural
fuck i hate when children cry like why cant you just internalize your emotions like the rest of us
calm down, john winchester
the worst thing about my entire life is that sam still thinks dean sent that voicemail