#mosthumanangel

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mosthumanchristmas replied to your post: mosthumanchristmas replied to your pos...

omg thIS IS SO CUTE OMG

sam getting frustrated because all the asshole right-handed people took all the good scissors again so he's stuck with the lame right-handed-only scissors and getting so mad to the point where jess is just like "i got it. relax." and has to cut everything out for him and he just sits there pouting

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mosthumanchristmas replied to your post:i want to do an au where sam’s left-handed....

And Cas sits next to him and Sam keeps elbowing him.

i was actually thinking in terms of samjess whoops like them getting paired up for a project or something and sam already has a crush on her and jesus christ it's jessica moore and all the guys are staring daggers at him and their elbows keep bumping and he's just a blushing mess and finally stutters out that he's gonna sit on her other side instead but for some reason she says 'no, it's ok. i don't mind.' and he just dies a little on the inside because wow

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:: mosthumanchristmas ::

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            All he wants is a  [ s h o w e r ].

        Granted, he just got out of one, but he felt dirtier than he should.         One of the crew members hands him a towel on his way out and         the lean college student dries his hair. He's dressed in a t-shirt         and a pair of sweats, one pocket heavy with a bunch of rolled up         twenties. He always asked for CASH, he didn't want a paper trail.

                              Not of this.

                      It was DIRTY, made him feel cheap, but it paid his tuition,                       at least, the part that his many scholarships didn't cover. 

                 ❝Yeah, uh-- I'll see you guys later.❞ 

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mosthumanangel

Fingers over a fret board, fly over note after note.  His instrument is a finely tuned extension of himself, a part of what lies inside of his heart. Dean is a hopeful musician in a one bedroom apartment with his dog and a passion.  That's about it.  That's all he needs, really-- He plays  for hours every night, and then steps out the window for a smoke.   It's approaching seriously late hours now, so Dean stretches, sets the guitar aside and opens the window in order to step out.  He shakes free  a cigarette and flips open his lighter all in one  fluid motion.               (It won't be long till the guy downstairs              from him takes a seat in the chair near               his window to read the way he does              every night.  Dean swears up and down              he isn't a stalker, but maybe he looks              forward to seeing Mr. Blue Eyes every              evening.)

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mosthumanchristmas replied to your post: also somehow down to 132 pounds (; (; ...

wow that’s so thin omg I am almost 200 pounds

hey man your weight doesn't determine anything both my sisters are nearly 200 pounds and both of them are v healthy losing a lot of weight for me did have to do with my self-esteem but it was also a health thing too i was in the hospital last year for gall-bladder related issues and the doctor told me if i didn't cool it and start treating my body better i'd have to get it removed

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   He paused for a moment, pressing his lips together,     and eyeing the other briefly. "So-" his fingers drummed    absently against the desk in  front of him. "If we went    outside...could you use your wings to make an actual    snow angel? Or-" He stopped "Right, stupid question..    never mind."       

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