Lets-get-this-depression

I like to write, paint, sing/rap. The Beatles and Queen are my favorite bands, I also love KoRn, NF and Avi Kaplan. Slytherin

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Me on my period getting groceries

*Makes eye contact with some guy for two seconds*

My hormones: 😏🥵👰

Me:🙄

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Since like no kids trick or treated this year, next year everyone who’s grown should go out and get the candy

We need it more, cause surgar coma’s keep the sadness away from our crippling depression and anxiety

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I’m never gonna find a boyfriend or the perfect man for me

I will always be comparing them to young versions of old rockstars old enough to be my granddad

Or actors and actors who are older than me.

And of course fictional characters 🤷‍♀️

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For real tho, if a better artist than me could actually make it into a FNAF character that’d be lit

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Me: “I’m not buying anymore canvases until I finish this painting! That’s it. I’m cutting myself off!”

*Me heading to the art section*

“I just need some more paint, that’s it.”

*At home looking over the multi pack of canvases*

“It was a good deal, I’d be crazy to not get them.”

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I had a dream back on May 12th, *I know the date cause I wrote it down* and here we are in September and I’m still thinking about it and can still see the person who was in it.

I think I need some help

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My dads side of the family:

“The Beatles suck!” “Their music is stupid and meaningless!” “They made songs for kids!” “They can’t sing!” “They all look the same!”

“They’re ugly—”

Me decked out in some Beatles merch:

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When people who read/write fanfic have kids

*Parent grabbing a drink, looks over at kid who’s on their phone*

“What you lookin’ at, honey?”

“I’m reading.”

*Sits down next to the kid*

“What are you reading?”

“A story.”

*Eyes them suspiciously, kid glances over at them*

“What’s it about?”

*Shrugs*

“You’re reading it and you don’t know what it’s about?”

*Kid nods*

“Hmmm.”

*Parent sips sock knowingly*

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Me reading or watching movies/tv:

HOW DARE THEY KILL MY FAVORITE CHARACTER!!!!!!

Also Me When Writing:

Ah, who shall we kill today?

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Sony really gonna be that bitch, huh

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Person: Ugh, an artist I like hasn’t put out their next album. It’s so frustrating!

Me, a Beatles and Queen fan: Must be horrible.

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Legion is a horriblly underrated movie

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Idk if this is funny but here’s a homemade meme

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One thing, don’t attack me for it.

So I’m a huge fan of The Beatles, but I’m also a fan of BTS.

And I’ve been seeing recently, I know this is probably old but I don’t get involved with Army stuff too often cause it gets horrible. People hating army, and then some armies being weird and problematic.

Anyway, I’ve been seeing people comparing BTS to The Beatles, which I don’t like in its own right

I don’t like bands or singers being compared to say ones better than the other, and it usually leads to arguments which isn’t nice.

But saying that BTS is better than the Beatles and all of this other stuff isn’t cool.

I think they don’t realize that maybe The Beatles could have been even bigger if they had the social networks like BTS does.

Now BTS is amazing and talented and they worked hard and that’s how they got where they are, but keep in mind there’s Youtube now and Instagram and Twitter

So they had the ability to reach out to farther audiences.

I think both are talented and I love them both, and I don’t think that they should be compared. Completely different music types and sounds and all that.

I would just like to scroll through Instagram without seeing an argument.

Anyway don’t come for my head about this, this is just my thoughts. I’m not bashing anyone this is just my two cents.

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How I want SPN to end

I know this is not how it’s gonna go down, but this is how I would want it to end, you ready?

I want them to be fighting the last big bad they’ll ever face, and I want them to kill it but them be really injured and it looks really bleak, and then it fades to black...

The next scene skips to a few years after or only one it doesn’t really matter, I want there to be two normal houses siting next to each other, a white picket fence around both.

I want Dean to walk out with a little girl on his hip, I want him to kiss her cheek before leaning in the doorway to hand her to her mom, then him kiss his wife’s cheek *preferably Lisa if possible*

And then we see him throw on his leather jacket and head down the steps to the Impala sitting out on the curb, he gets in and honks the horn impatiently as he does.

The door on the house next to Dean’s opens and Sam steps out, he kisses a baby on its forehead then kisses his wife who’s holding the child, he scratches a dog on its head before heading over to his waiting brother.

Once in he pulls out his laptop, “What do we have for our annual weekend hunt?” Dean can ask or something along those lines, Sam opens his laptop

“Well get this—“ He starts to go over the case as Dean cranks the Impala and drives off...

Castiel and Jack appear in the back seat so Sam starts to download them on what’s going on.

Dean stares at the open road with a big smile on his face, a real one with no pain, one we haven’t really seen since season 1.

He’ll turn to his baby brother and his lips jump up in the corner, he can hear Jack and Cas talking in the backseat and he’s truly happy, cause his family is with him and safe.

“Bitch.” He would say out of the blue, Sam would roll his eyes but a big doppy smile would cover his face, and he would look at Dean with a look we also haven’t seen since season 1-

“Jerk.” He’d quip, Dean would smile bigger and look at the radio, reaching over he’d turn it on and blast ‘Carry On My Wayward Son’

As the song played we see the Impala driving into the sunset one last time and as the screen went black the sound of the song would tune out the roar of the Impala.

Yeah so that’s my perfect ending, I had in my head and I just wanted to tell someone, hope y’all liked it.

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Portraits are just acoustic selfies

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I find it entertaining to change my friends name to fictional characters