Dean + friends for Laura
#remember when dean didn’t have friends #not the way sam had friends#because he was trying so hard just to piece his family back together and keep them safe and alive #and then people like jo and ellen wormed their way into his heart #because as much as dean protested that you couldn’t really have anyone with this life they lead #he gets attached just as easily as anyone else #he might make snarky comments in the beginning #and his teasing may sound like insults#but he loves these people and he made family out of every one of them via ourprofoundbond
i just saw a post like “kids these days dont even know what a vhs is” like why do people think kids of modern day dont know about past events like i know what fucking morse code is but i dont use it to order a pizza

yahoo wants to buy tumblr so i’m making an early prediction as to what would happen if this were to take place
am i the only one who would just quit if that happened just no
if yahoo actually buys tumblr and redesigns it im definitely leaving
can some genius tumblrists make a new tumblr please?
in chinese we dont say “i love you” we say “亂倫是最好的” which means “our love has no comparison.” i think it’s beautiful
What if someone tattooed this on themselves because of this post
some flowers just arrived for my sister but my mom thought they were for me.
and so she asked if they were from henry and of course i asked what the hell she was talking about
and she was like “henry, the boy you’re always talking about.”
she meant henry david thoreau.
i quote henry david thoreau so much my mom thought henry david thoreau was my boyfriend
During the Bubonic Plague, doctors wore these bird-like masks to avoid becoming sick. They would fill the beaks with spices and rose petals, so they wouldn’t have to smell the rotting bodies.
A theory during the Bubonic Plague was that the plague was caused by evil spirits. To scare the spirits away, the masks were intentionally designed to be creepy.
I kind of want God to show up after his vacation and be all
‘hello my children what happened wh—’