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If God had chosen Bobby to stop the apocalypse, he would have done it in half an episode and spent the other half drinking beer and watching sport.

Oh, look, the perfect gifset to encapsulate my feels on Bobby.

My thing about Bobby is that if you just saw him on the street, you’d probably assume a lot of things wrong about him. Not because you’re a douche, but because Bobby looks and sounds like a very particular stereotype, and that’s the redneck. I mean, he’s got the tattered cap, the busted clothes, the slight twang, and the fucking salvage yard. He drinks a lot, and he’s gruff, and you know he probably cuts off the cashier trying to ask about his day because “How is that your damn business, you idgit?”

But the way Bobby looks and who Bobby is create an amazing character. Yeah, he looks and acts in ways that are rather stereotypical, but then he builds a ghost-free panic room in a weekend. That thing is made of solid fucking iron. Bobby welded that shit himself. And he is the absolute go-to for information. You got weirdness you can’t figure out? You call Bobby. You got an archaic weirdness that doesn’t have a website devoted to it? You call Bobby. You need quick and dirty research that’ll get you results? You call Bobby.

There is a really, really good chance that Bobby Singer is smarter than you. He drinks cheap beer and wears a hat that probably smells like gasoline and head sweat, and he’d rather tell you to cram it than listen to your opinions on politics, and he’s also a compassionate, smart, hard-working guy who raised up the two best damn hunters in the business. Yeah, John was their father, but you know Bobby was their Dad. There’s no way John taught Sam to research the way he does. John taught the physically practical side of things. How to swing an iron axe, how to aim a gun, how to break a hold. Bobby? Bobby taught those boys how to be book smart and that it’s as valuable to sit down and research as it is to knock something’s head off.

I really, really like Bobby.


I’m not even sorry

God I miss him so much

He also speaks Japanese
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After greeting Cas.

I know this has probably been done to death, but just look at both their faces. They are so relieved and hopeful and it just hurts. 

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nevermind, my mom says i can’t do that.

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"… he drives to school every morning, while I walk alone in the rain"

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Reblog if you are insecure about anything below:




-intelligence (or lack of)
-skills (or lack of)
-weird hobbies
-friends (or lack of)

Who ever reblogs this will get a message in their inbox.

All of them…minus the last two… Oh.


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The season of leg shaving is upon us.

haha I was shaving last Saturday but I only shaved a leg lol

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Reblog if you daydream a lot.


This includes letting your ideas, stories and head-canons marinate in your head on a daily basis to the point of not writing any of it down because you’re either afraid of how it will turn out or too fucking lazy to write that shit down.

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My Celeb Crushes


in no particular order

1. Channing Tatum

2. David Henrie

3. Evan Peters

4. Dylan O’Brien

5. Dave Franco

6. Jack Reynor

7. Zac Efron

8. Andrew Garfield

9. Logan Lerman

I like them all too

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Women of Marvel, stand to unite! Fight for what you believe! We gain more power as our numbers slowly grow, so unite!

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when I was like 9 my neighbors asked me to watch their fish and cat while they went on vacation and I was like “lol k” and while they were gone tHE FUCKING FISH DIED so when they got home I apologized to the mom and she was just like “no need to apologize, I turned the filter off so they would die because they are too much work. You did nothing wrong” and she gave me 20 bucks and that is the story of my first contracted murder