Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.
all I want is for Dean to get kicked in the crotch and for Cas to insist on healing him and Dean is like “Cas stop I’m fine" but he can’t even walk and Cas doesn’t understand why he’s being such a baby so they start bickering and Cas just keeps trying to grab Dean’s dick "to heal him" and it’s literally the weirdest thing Sam has ever witnessed in his life
I never knew I wanted this until now
Fucking finding a place to live is so fuckin stressful.
& the fact that my financial aid is all fucked up is fuckin stupid and im so irritated and done its making me NOT GO TO SCHOOL ANYMORE.
like WHT IS THIS BULL SHITTERY.
as the prophet childish gambino once said “dont be mad cause im doing me better than u doing u”