johnlock is endgame
johnlock is endgame
supernatural isn’t about two brothers?? It’s about a guy’s hair that keeps travelling around the usa… and its character development is incredible. We see it growing every year, changing style, moving on… its name is Don, btw. It’s a true hero.
Don also provides free wifi and attracts Satan. Sem, Dean’s hair, is very jealous of Don, they always fight.
Cas’s hair, Lestic, is secretly in love with Sem.
THE ROAD SO FAR
FUCK THIS GODDAMN FUCKING POST.
I laughed WAY harder than I should have! I am pee.
WHAT KIND OF CHILDREN’S BOOK WAS THAT?
*closes fridge door and hears stuff fall in it*
well… sounds like a problem for the next person
Aw, thank you! :)
Yeah, I’m pretty pissed about it. I’m not sure if it matters though since I’m still a minor, although I could be wrong. I’d feel better if I atleast had an idea as to what they were talking about, but she refuses to tell me.
Sorry about the personal posts y’all. I’m just mad.
One more quick thing, when I stepped on the scale today and it said 130, my dad couldn’t fucking help but make a shocked noise. I’m not even self conscious about my weight, I’m perfectly happy with my body, but obviously they are trying to change that. Fuck you, you weigh 200 pounds you asshole.
Oh, and while I’m ranting, let me just mention that I said something about not really liking the genre of music that I’ve always liked, and the world exploded. It fucking exploded. You would have thought that I had told her that I was actually a boy. I was then lectured on how I was “too private” and that she “didn’t know who her daughter was.” Jesus Christ, it’s like I’m not even fucking allowed to change my opinion on shit or do anything differently.
Okay so I don’t understand how my mom thinks it’s okay to make me leave the room to talk to my doctor about me? She won’t even fucking tell me what they were talking about. You have zero right to do that, I don’t fucking care if you are my parent or not. Atleast ask me if it’s okay or tell me what the topic of conversation was, it’s not fair to hide things about MY OWN FUCKING HEALTH from me.
It just wouldn’t be a family dinner without my mom embarrassing the hell out of me and making me want to cry