the pretty has slayed my soul
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@f3verdean
the pretty has slayed my soul
[insp.]
jared must get scared as fuck when he trips he probably falls for like 10 years
are you giving me the last night on earth speech?
can i talk about this for just a minute because we know about jo’s crush on dean based on things throughout season 2 such as “i wouldn’t hate it.” and “wow, you’re really carrying a torch for him.” we also know that dean has a very particular soft spot for jo even though he has her convinced that nothing is ever going to happen between them with things like “if i ran off with you, i think your mother might kill me.” fast forward three years, by now jo has come to terms with her father dying at the hands of john winchester, she knows about the looming apocalypse and she has to have some idea about the parts both sam and dean are ‘supposed’ to play. so when dean makes his “let’s spend our last night on earth together” proposition, you would think that jo would be all for it but what makes this such a defining moment for jo’s character development, for me at least, is that she says no. because she knows her value and knows that she deserves so much more than a hook-up, she knows she deserves to be with dean when he is all in, not when he is just looking for a good time. and that is why i love jo harvelle, because she knows her worth and no matter how much she might care about dean, she will absolutely never, ever let herself be used.
talking about 9/11 with white people is literally one of the most frustrating things ever because they won’t stop talking about their experiences (even if nothing happened to them personally), and when i, a middle eastern person, try to contribute to the conversation, i can’t get a fucking word in.
like what the fuck, nothing happened to you on that day – which, you know, thank goodness – so why the fuck do you insist on dominating the conversation? my daily life is still being effected by this even now, over ten years later.
but you’re not interested in hearing about how my fifth grade health teacher never again called on me or the arab girl in my class. you’re not interested in how whenever my family travels, all fourteen of us (a number that used to include young children) get “randomly” searched. you’re not interested in the fact that when i was asked to buy a propane tank for a barbecue, i spent the rest of the day stressed out and worried that the attendants at all the stores visited to inquire were all going to think i was making explosives (all stores in the neighborhood mysteriously were out of propane tanks in the middle of summer). you’re not interested in the fact that whenever my cousin prepares to fly on his own, his mother calls him to make sure he’s clean shaven so he doesn’t look “like a terrorist.” you’re not interested in the fact that when i was you’re not interested in the fact that i once witnessed a whole family of white people bypass the x-ray scanner for the old fashioned metal detector, but when i asked for the same treatment, i was denied; when i pointed out the (many) signs claiming that i had the right to refuse going through that machine, the tsa agent who mere seconds earlier berated me for my request went conveniently deaf. you’re not interested in hearing about how my sister was told “sorry about your leader” when osama bin laden was killed.
i could reference personal anecdotes until i went blue in the face.
there are countless people who have stories like this, stories that are grotesque and demeaning and terrifying. these are everyday occurrences.
but you’re not interested in any of that. frankly, you’re not even that interested when middle eastern and muslim (and sometimes non-muslim desi) people are subjected to extreme violence or killed. you guys got over chapel hill pretty damn fast. if you noticed it at all.
you don’t give a fuck about us, or our ongoing 9/11 stories. you just want to tell me about how horrible it was, sitting in class and listening to other kids get their names called on the pa system.
but i totally get it. it was really hard for you.
this is gospel (piano version) layered 3 times: left ear, right ear, and middle
headphones are strongly recommended!
Here is a story about a jealous Elephant Shrew
This is the most accurate gif of Florida I have ever seen.
”What the fuck?”
She’s not even scared, she’s just mad and confused.
baby gators are basically confused sharp bunnies who wander into other people’s pools for a dip and some sunbathing and might gnaw on u. mommas are the scary ones.
confused sharp bunnies
i’d argue that you don’t even have to worry about mommas. alligators are literally stoners. like don’t fuck with their stuff and they’ll just chill and leave you alone.
i grew up in florida. i was riding my bike once and managed to fall over and into a swamp full of gators and they just stared at me like ‘what the fuck did you do that for?’ they are some of the calmest creatures ever.
Alligators have not evolved in two hundred million years. They’re too lazy.
you know when ur in a certain position in the car where its like wow if i get in a crash im fucked
i waited for this post my whole life
It courses through you like the water of a river after a storm, filling you and emptying you all at once. You feel it throughout your body, in your hands, in your heart, in your stomach, in your skin. Have you ever felt this way about someone? - (x)
au where the government incarcerate bucky in a high security secret facility and the avengers just conspire and break him out and when a government official comes to stark tower and is like ‘hey give barnes back’ tony is just like ‘he’s not here’ and the dude is all ‘he is sat right there’ and tony just goes ‘nah thats my cousin sergei’ and the government can’t do anything bc technically bucky barnes has been dead for 70 years and every year the facility gets a christmas card from the tower signed steve, tony, clint, natasha, bruce, thor and ‘cousin sergei’ and the card is just a picture of bucky with reindeer antlers on
i reblog this every fucking time
IM SORRY BUT DOES THIS NOT LOOK LIKE JENSEN WAS IN ONE OF THOSE COMMERCIALS WHERE PEOPLE FAIL AT THE MOST SIMPLE OF TASKS?
then || now
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#fun fact the working title for this gifset was ‘golden retriever boyfriends’
ACCURATE
Dear beard, we had a good run, but this is where I leave you. Thank you for braving the Boston winter with me. I miss you already. #Cap3Begins