SUMMER BREAK, IM FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
to be honest, i’m excited to chug caffeine and stay awake a few days again. typical rebellious teenager behavior, and not the healthiest, but i haven’t really been able to since the nebraska days. i think i’ve finally got kritter settled and calm enough we can enjoy today and still go and get nice/productive things done, too. i’m still a little iffy on the situation from beforehand, but we’ll lay it low for now, because the last thing that’s needed is more stress or another reason to fight.
“dont stay up too late” Tempo warned before going to bed before midnight. it is 5:30 am. discussions of serious things like nicotine addiction and cancer pursue, followed by gay caterpillars that turn into butterflies and reproduce via mpreg. then fanfiction. “the first straight mpreg” fanfiction, the girl writes on her application to mcdonalds, and so he hires her. the butterflies fly away. we are lost in a slurry of nonsense and silly jokes that go way too far, with questions of life in-between. meanwhile all we see is loops because we’ve been makiing metal jewelry for the past four hours off and on. this isnt even that much lack of sleep but reality is slowly melting away, i see a bug in the bathrtoom and wondering if im hallucinating already
we are becoming self-aware. too gay to exist
Gotta love cadaver Will in the last episode.
omg cas meeting misha would be like a puppy meeting an owl
$5 says Misha would hit on Cas for fun
$10 says Misha would end up making Castiel feel as uncomfortable as Cas makes everyone else. ”I don’t understand why you’re so close. Could you step back a little? You should talk to Dean about personal space. He can explain it. Misha? Misha, please. Remove your finger from my nose. This isn’t funny.”
“I don’t understand. Why is your index finger in my nostril?”
“shhhh put on the cheese dress”
someone called it normal show while being an ashole now i cant stop laughng