Because I’m always wasting mine.
The Little Joys
You wear Cas’s devotion to you like the anti-possession tattoo over your heart—it’s armor.
It happens in an instant.
Dick Roman is grinning like a maniac and that smug expression, the one that makes you want to punch until your arms give out and shoot until there aren’t any more bullets, just freezes in place. No one else seems to notice, so you glance over your right shoulder, instinctive like gravity, to Sam, but he’s not moving either. In fact, no one else in the room seems to be breathing, swaying, sweating—not the demon bitch to your rear, the new King of Hell beside her, or the mad fallen angel at your shoulder. The Leviathan aren’t attacking, Crowley isn’t giving a snappy rejoinder in his million-dollar suit, and Cas isn’t muttering to himself about bees in a broken voice that once commanded armies in Heaven.
Welp, there goes my heart.
(Source: elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey, via eonycteris)
sidewalk chalk love
honey bee love
“let me tie your shoes for you” love
flannel blanket love
willow branch love
ripe tomato love
i’ll straighten your collar love
cold, sweet, grapes love
blueberry pancake love
rabbit-eared love
ladybug love
needle pointed love
row boat love
long talks about nothing love
13 dollar knock of keds love
wooden clothes pin love
wine-soaked clouds love
80 on an empty highway love
degas’ dancers love
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The Grumpy Cat
I love this cat
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This is the official ‘i care’ symbol. This is how it works:
Basically you reblog this, and your followers know that you care and that they can message you about anything anon or not and you will reply back or at least look at their message. If you care about your followers please reblog.
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(Source: thatsweetsoundof-humility, via loveyourchaos)
Aaaaaaaand it’s stuck in my head.
I SAW MY BABY
Cryin’ hard as a babe could cry, what could I do?
My baby’s love had gone, and left my baby blue. NOBODY KNEW!
To celebrate my 10,000th post, and over 250 followers, I’m putting on a giveaway!
The prize is Amanda Palmer’s new CD, a toy camera (35mm) from the Lomography Society, and I might throw in a shirt, too!
To enter, reblog the post! Likes don’t count, and you must reblog it from your main blog! Reblog as much as you want, but try and be aware your followers might not want to see it every 5 seconds for the next three weeks. For those of you who couldn’t afford the CD or don’t have a credit/debit/whatever card or Paypal, this is your chance to get your hands on the album!
Contest ends October 3rd!
Winner will be chosen at random using a number generator of my choice!
And who knows? If this goes better than I’m hoping, there might be more winners and more prizes! Follow me for updates!
Reblogging this so more people see!
Casual reminder I’m giving away some free shit!
And also, a sort of update! I know you might be wondering just why I’d bother giving away the CD when you can get the songs for free. Well, the answer is twofold.
A) I didn’t know she was going to make the album Pick Your Price so soon (though I expected it to happen eventually) Andd…
B) I still think it’s great to actually have a copy of the CD in your hand. I hope you agree.
Hey motherfucks, this is officially my 10,000th post!
I wanted to make sure it was the giveaway.
Reblog this. Remember, you can reblog it as much as you want, but you must be reblogging it on your main blog. Look at the notes on this! Your odds of winning are pretty good, and all it takes is a reblog!
UPDATE! I do need to add here, though, that only people in the US can win. I can’t afford international shipping.
