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Waiter! Two servings of dreamies please! 😘😂
When you take the sport of face masking to new extremes... #catwalkready
When you look out the window and see your neighbour's fridge is screaming... O.o
If these are the last days of summer, make memories good enough to keep you warm when you can't see the sun 💛 (Or just take a selfie next to a laundry basket.) xx #summerneverdies
I'm a red hot chilli pepper 😂 #punmaster
We gave Teddy and Evie a cereal box to play in today and they decided to make their own entrance and exit. Unfortunately Teddy got a bit stuck... #oops
My mum is pure gold.. She just lied at the McDonald drive thru about wanting some balloons for her 'little niece' so I could bring these babies home 😂😎 #thugmum #balloonthief #mcdonaldsmaster #mcdonalds
Ran out of cereal, so had to have Nutella sandwiches for breakfast this morning... I've never been so disappointed in my life 😉 #chocolate #nutella #breakfast #sorrynotsorry #chocoholic
Sorting out my room to put a new cabinet up and found a half finished, sulky portrait of Matt Smith.. Pretty sure I started this during Doctor Who's 50th anniversary in 2013... 😂
Perks of having super pale skin: You could pass for royalty in Elizabethan England.
Downsides: You burn like Dracula if you stay in the sunlight too long. 😩🔥
A carrier pigeon just pooped on my head. Will you be offering compensation?
You must have intercepted my phone number. It was actually traveling via the carrier pigeon’s gastrointestinal system. If you could forward it along to the originally intended recipient via sonogram, that would be a HUGE help.
Answer to my question 😂
So Misha Collins answered my question on Tumblr. Admittedly I asked if he'd offer me compensation for being pooped on by a pigeon, but we won't talk about that...
A carrier pigeon just pooped on my head. Will you be offering compensation?
You must have intercepted my phone number. It was actually traveling via the carrier pigeon’s gastrointestinal system. If you could forward it along to the originally intended recipient via sonogram, that would be a HUGE help.
Answer to my question 😂
ANSWER TIME IS HAPPENING.
When are you going to bombard merchandisers to make a legion of Castiel angels to go on Christmas trees? The world is missing out!!!
#GiveLoveToday Guidelines
To nominate someone for #GiveLoveToday:
1. Nominate them. Tell us why they are precious to you, how they’ve made a difference in your life and why they deserve recognition and a special something from us.
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3. We’ll select the stories that move us most. Those winners will get a prize from us and also will pick something we’ll donate to the charity of their choosing.
Give someone some love today. Let’s remember that love is stronger than hate, and love always wins.
Hi, I just wanted to nominate my Mum, @bythepowerofmumsy for standing by me through my horrific battle with mental health over the last 10 years. I came out of school to become home educated when I was 10, because I was so terrified that something would happen to my mum that nobody could get me to go in. That fear was all I knew. As time went on, we grew to learn that I was suffering from acute anxiety. We confronted it, forced ourselves into the situations that terrified us (I don't know how many times I paced up and down at home, hearing every siren as a sign that my mum had been killed in a car crash or worse) and, over a long period of time, my separation anxiety began to fade. The only problem was, my anxiety found new guises to wear, new grotesque demons that stalked me every day and night. We did what we could, read books and looked for help, but none was forthcoming. I thought I could fend them off myself, but I couldn't. Sometimes I could see through them to the light on the other side, but they always seemed to dig their nails so deep into me that I was dragged kicking and screaming back into the pit. Our medical service often doesn't seem to quite grasp that mental health problems should be treated with the same severity as any other long term illness so we were often left to find our own information. At one stage my anxiety/depression/intrusive thoughts got so bad that the only thing I could find to compare myself to was women suffering from postnatal depression. Things finally became impossible at the beginning of this year, when I could no longer see the light at all. My mind became so overworked that I could no longer live anymore. I couldn't eat, I couldn't work out reality, I couldn't even be safe in my own head. When I gave up, accepting that it was my time to go, my mum fought for me. She somehow managed to get psychiatrists, psychologists and doctors to see me, despite every obstacle the health services flung her way. At times, I fought her, fought everything she offered me, interrogated her, threatened her and hated her. But she didn't leave me. I am now truly learning to live with my demons. There will be a long road to walk until I'm in the light, but at least I don't have to walk it alone. Love you, Mum xxx
Dearest Tumblrs!
My arrival on Tumblr has raised a few questions like, “Misha, what the hell?” and “Crap. Should I just delete my blog now?”
In order to address these pressing concerns, I’m doing an Answer Time today right here at 4:15 pm PT/7:15 pm ET
See you at the rendezvous.
-Misha
When are you going to bombard the merchandisers to produce a Castiel Christmas tree angel? 😉😂😎
BREAKING NEWS - Misha Collins' Top Secret conversations with Queen Elizabeth II revealed