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girl help they are making me do my job at work

When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city, to see a marching band. He said, “Son, when you grow up, would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten, and the damned?”

reblog for something very lgbt to happen to you on nov 5th

one destiel kiss could have sold me anything and i'd have bought it. tacky angel grace lipbalm, rainbow rock salt, cassette tapes that you have to buy a matching 400$ boombox for, a crumpled piece of paper with the word "diestel" written on it. honestly anything

MCR posting a new song right after I was finished crying is a special feeling my bros

Cas hands from today 😊

“my loneliness grows teeth i feel them chewing at my stomach”

— Home Is Not a Country, ‘42: Alone’ by Safia Elhillo

Thank you bus drivers thank you janitors thank you pilots thank you truck drivers thank you airline stewardesses thank you waiters thank you line cooks thank you rideshare drivers

In old age theyre allowed to wear butt ugly clothes to the zoo. a depowered jack is a little weirded out seeing giraffes for the first time since he was almost God (he doesnt remember them being so tall)

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