#what the hell

[pinkicinggg66]

anyone else get so overstimulated they go to sleep and they have their whole family killed in their dreams? js me? ok

[aka-kaos]

Watching tmnt 2012 and I have a question.

WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN LEO STOPS BEING PHISICALLY DISABLED BY MEDITATING?!!

Like, Splinter legit was just like "Ah yes my son, your leg that has made it so that you have trouble walking and cant during long periods of time, yes, well you aint phisicaly disabled, its all just in your head" AND THEN HE MEDITATES INTO NOT BEING DISABLED ANYMORE?!

Look, I am phisicaly disabled, and they have told me numerous times its "all just in my head" or "you should try relaxing and not thinking about it". But that aint how this works!

I am not going to stop feeling pain from my neck/shoulder contracture, my knews (they can bend inwards a bit which makes them hurt more if I stand or walk to long) arent going to stop hurting if I try relaxing and for sure my goddam flat feet are not going to bend the correct way if I meditate!

This legitimadly made me so goddam angry and frustrated, theese are hurtfull abelist mesages that are being spread and people like me end up getting damaged not only by the shows who portray the narative that "this phisical dissability is only in your head" but also by the people who believe it.

Anyways, happy dissability pride month to all my fellaws, sorry for the rant I just really needed to get this out.

[urmomsonfire]

jensen ackles gets called into eric kripke’s office. he sits in a big spinny armchair with a fluffy cat while dean stands in messy sweats he just threw on and a messy bun.

“yes dadd— i mean mr kripke?”

eric kripke exhales a puff of glittery cigar smoke. “get ur things, winchester.” he meets dean’s eye. “it’s time for you to meet your new owners.”

jensen’s bright green pantone 14-0340 orbs widened. “m-m-my new owners?” he asked. kripke didn’t respond. “wjat are you talking about?”

the doorbell for mr kripke’s kripke inc office front door doorbell rang just then. he glanced over at his Ring Doorbell Camera monitor, which jensen could not see. “oh, that’s them now. get the door, won’t you?”

jensen tottered on shaky bowed legs to the front door of mr kripke’s kripke inc office and tried to see through the frosted glass. he could not. the doorbell rang again.

“winch— ackles! get the door!”

hands trembling, d— uh— jensen reached for the doorknob and slowly tugged it oh man my lunch break is over

[hopefulmiffy]

Taylor time but why is Cornelia Street the first song to play

[heartfilledwithink]

I’m going insane

[lobotomikey]

what the hell is twin peaks even about

[heartfilledwithink]

How to get skinny no borax no glue asap