why talk about gender roles when there are dinner rolls
I fear the end is coming soon,
To you it’s not so clear,
It’s clear to me,
It’s clear as glass,
Dear Jack
supernatural is like that ride at the amusement park that’s supposed to be the best, scariest ride there and you see people who just got off of it throwing up near it but you still want to ride it because it can’t be that bad and you get on it and at first you’re lulled into a…
That moment when you’re trying to pretend to be a normal human being but the Supernatural season finale is looming over your head like a carnivorous vulture.
