Why are we not getting the hell out of here?
Because my theory is half-baked, Gus. Something isn’t sitting right with me.

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@psychiiisms
Why are we not getting the hell out of here?
Because my theory is half-baked, Gus. Something isn’t sitting right with me.
"Normal? What do you know about normal? What does anyone in this family know about normal?"
The Incredibles - Sentence Meme || Accepting || @eideticrose
“How dare you? I am perfectly normal!”
Psych & Tumblr
reblog if it’s 100% okay for mutuals to tag you in a starter
there’s like a million different ways to say ‘i love you’ (insp)
“a thick-tufted boy genius who ice skates through life on polished blades of snarky eloquence.”
Lassie Face
If he was asked, he wouldn’t lie. Those were a few choice curse words muttered under his breath. It had been quite a while since Spencer had bared his lying face at the precinct, and yet, he still never failed to get right under Carlton’s skin. “I don’t need your help,” he clarified, straightening his shoulders. “The chief is forcing me to let O’Hara take primary on a case, and she…requested your help.”
“Oh Jules. Sweet Jules. Why didn’t you say so first? Of course I’ll help her.”
Juliet. His soft spot. He couldn’t help it. Those soft curls, that adorable face... Of course he’d help her. And the fact that she was in charge of Lassie for this particular case only sweetened the deal.
“So what’s the case? What’s going down in crime town?”
drug dealer? no man. hug dealer. come ere
Gus
“That’s not funny, Shawn. There’s nothing wrong with this shirt. Although I wouldn’t even be wearing it if you didn’t occasionally steal my clothes. ”
“I only steal the ones that look like cloth vomit. So that no poor unsuspecting soul has to ever witness them.”
Reblog if your icon can kick your ass
notfunnyshawn
“Please tell me that some warlock cursed you and that’s why you’re wearing that shirt.”
My name is Shawn Spencer
& this is my partner MC Clap Yo Handz
Reblog if you RP a character from Psych.
Genderbents and OCs welcome.
Find your fandom here.
;; Lassie
“You see, Spencer, the thing I don’t understand is how you can already manage to push my buttons within the span of two minutes─just by describing someone. It’s too bad being obnoxious isn’t a profession──you’d be world renowned.”
“Please, I already am.”
With a kick of his foot, he spins the chair he’s been relaxing in around once before jumping to his feet. “What do you want?” He let out an overly dramatic gasp. “Do you need help with a case? Is the big bad Lassie stuck on something? I should let you know, my prices just went up.”
My name is Shawn Spencer & this is my partner Galileo Humpkins
sbpdisms
“Lassie face! What are you doing here? ---Did you finally realize that you need help finding a new barber? I know a great guy. Not sketchy at all. So long as you don’t look him in the eyes. I’m 90% sure he’s part cobra.”