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ON HIATUS
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♔ || Faded Memories
Dean waited in the hall, anything but patient, pacing back and forth and glaring at anyone in a white coat who walked by. He should be in there, with his brother, to listen to what the doctors said. This had to just be some sort of thing Sam would snap out of or something but when the doctor reemerged with his grave expression, Dean knew it was more serious.
He entered Sam’s room once more after hearing the doctor’s report although he was calmer than when he left. His eyes were sad as they met Sam’s and he wasn’t sure exactly what to say. “They said they wanna monitor you a while, at least overnight, and that – I can stay if — if you want me to.”
Dean licked his lips and looked nervously between his brother and the door although something made him take a few steps closer to the hospital bed. “I understand if you don’t want me here,” he said quietly.
Once the doctors had finished everything Sam watched them leave, just sat up on the uncomfortable hospital bed. He watched Dean when he entered, sitting up a little more and slowly running a hand through his hair. Damn it was long, why hadn’t he cut it?
Sam hesitated, sucking in a breath and nibbling his lower lip a little. “I-... You can stay, I guess... You- You can tell me about myself-?”
“You’re so weird…” He stared at his brother for a while before shaking his head.
“We’re both weird, dude.” Sam smirked.
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“Wait you were seven and tried to eat grass? What do you think you are? A horse?”
“I was just curious, okay?”
Slowly he raised his eyebrows before shaking his head. “Not eating grass… How old were you even when you did that? Why didn’t I know anything?”
“I dunno, seven or something.” He mumbled, shrugging. “’Cause I knew you’d be weirded out.”
When he heard Sam laugh he couldn’t help but chuckled slightly. “So, how do we plan on breaking it to him then? ‘Cause I don’t think there’s any possible way we can lay him down easy.”
“That’s a good question.” He remarked, running a hand through his hair and letting out a huff of breath, “Breaking it to him over the phone probably isn’t the way to go.”
“That brings up th question,” he stopped to look at Sam, “Why have you tried to eat grass?” Why would anyone even do that? And why would Sam out of all people find that to be fitting?
Sam paused, flushing after a moment and looking away, eating a mouthful of his salad before responding. “Everyone does weird stuff when they’re a kid, Dean, you know that.”
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dealing with the worst case scenario
your condom breaks
you feel a lump on your breast
your friends are ignoring you
you’re stranded on an island
you got rejected by a crush
you get into a car accident
you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
you’re in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
you’re lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
you’re on a ship that’s sinking
you fall into ice
you’re stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak
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“Maximum Ride” sentence starters
“Man, you weigh a freaking ton. What’ve you been eating, rocks?”
“Can I come in?”
“We will call you Little One.“
“I can talk to fish!”
“She doesn’t have a soul. Have you ever seen her dance?”
“You were designed to be very smart.”
“And yet I still can’t program my DVD player.”
“There’s nothing special about him at all.”
“Well… He’s a snappy dresser.”
“Pick a tree. I’ll carve our initials into it.”
“So there you have it: the extent of my charms.”
“I don’t damnsel well. Distress, I can do. Damnseling? Not so much.”
“I choose you.”
“Oh, God, I want to do this all the time.”
“Don’t ever leave me again.”
“I won’t. I won’t, not ever.”
“Come back!”
“Wake up! Snap out of it!”
“You stupid jerk! I’m going to kill you if you die on me!”
“I offered to pee on him, but they said no.”
“They call me, The Sharkalator.”
“I love you. I looooove you. I love you thiiiiiiiiiis much!”
“I once ate nine sicker bars in a row without barfing. It was a record.”
“I vill now destroy de Snickuhs bahs!”
“Blending is out of the question.”
“There is one bright side to this.”
“You looove me, you love me this much!”
“You are avake, yah?”
“And you’re still a jerk, yah?”
“You stand out like a fart in a church.”
“Where was the catch? ‘Cause I knew one was coming.”
“Do you ever have dirty thoughts about spongebob?”
“You’re all the same. Count me out.”
“Oh great. Yoda captured us.”
“Dang, I’m good.”
“I feel like I’m going to hurl.”
“I feel like I’m going to HURL. Which, even if I wanted to do, I couldn’t do, because I haven’t eaten.”
“I can’t even drag myself out of my room.”
“You’re a diabolical little pyro, aren’t you?”
“If you’re ever feeling a lack of middle-aged white men, just pop into the Capitol.”
“Yes, let’s have more testosterone running the country.”
“Go to Germany and have kids together.”
“Oh. Was I not supposed to say anything?”
“I mean, this is pathetic.”
“You can help each other. You’re perfect complements to each other.”
“Shut up!”
“I hear voices, okay?”
“If you’re gonna be here, get used to it. Or else keep your distance.”
“No, I know. It’s just–”
“Their mothers were nobodies.”
“Well, you’re right there.”
“Yeah, you’re sitting in a tree because you’re fine. That’s easy to see.”
“All you need now to make yourself more pathetic is a pint of Ben and Jerry’s ice cream!”
“Excuse me? I’m alive too.”
“So the first thing we’re going to do —is push you off the roof.”
“I am a starfishhhh!”
“I don’t care if we have our house, or a cliff ledge, or a cardboard box. Home is wherever we all are, together.”
“If you think I’m going to let you give up on us now, you’ve got another think coming.”
“ No! It’s different for you, you don’t know what it’s like…”
“You’re coming with us right now, or I swear I will kick your skinny white ass from here to the middle of next week.”
“Now get up, before I kill you.”
“Well, when you put it that way…”
“Is that one of those square ones, in the middle?”
“What’s so funny ‘bout peace, love, and world destruction?”
“I’m not going to die today.”
“Time to die.”
“Harden your heart.”
“Save your world. Love it. Protect it, and respect it and don’t let haters represent it.
“It’s yours! It’s all yours for the taking!”
“Don’t leave the saving to anyone else, ever.”
“I’m human, do you hear me? It hurts!”
“When did they start coming after you?”
“I think it was the bomb. That definitely seemed to tick them off.”
“Just give it your best shot.”
“You know, it sounds like you guys didn’t really think this all the way through.”
“Well, I got news for you, nimrod.”
“I’m done jumping through your hoops.”
“You can tell yourselves that you’re doing all this to save the world, but really you’re just a bunch of psycho puppet-masters who probably didn’t date enough in high school.”
“You mean you don’t have one? You can get ‘em at Target.”
me after death *slams the hell’s gate open, takes off the bra and the shoes, sits on satan’s lap*: I’m fuckin’ home, what’s the wifi password
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