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You are my only pleasure Wherever I go without you only you live in the hearts don't you? You are my happiness to live Wherever I go without you only you live in the hearts don't you? you wander in and out of my dreams you wrap your arms around me such The dream is mine, be mine here if you will Don't go away as soon as my sleep leaves me You are my happiness to live Wherever I go without you only you live in the hearts don't you? are you the light or are you some angel? Wherever I go without you only you live in the hearts don't you?
i guess it goes episodes 04X03,04X20,07X05,15X10
Hey OP? What the FUCK does this mean?
Sam, holding a gun to his/their wife's head: tell me the name of our son without looking at his overalls you blurry piece of shit
His wife: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
Sam cocking the gun, tears streaming down his/their face: I'M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
u forgot the tags
#im sry #i dont well acquainted with us history #not caught up on my us genocidal terminology #to be fair there ‘missionaries’ in Vietnam as well but if ur familiar with that story ull know y i was inclined to believe #they were an exception #i thought christian missionaries were just your usual proselytizing sycophants #but nah always the same shit w the fucking Europeans
but this was about dead gay nuns and john w*nchesters garbage and abusive parenting and sick(makes me vomit) journal.
spn discourse do be lyk that
Journal posting hours got us crying again
me.
people can hate doom scrolling and yes yes sense. go wiggle your toes. clouds and sunshine are nice. rolling in grass and hoarding pebbles seems is joyful and these papers need to be folded or scribbled over. numbers and words are very productive i see.
but ,honestly the internet is so beautiful. its good to delve deep. find those oyesters.
goto go make origami for my rocks to look at.
keypad song. unravel. fuck chords
rain. i lyk rain.
cause im a pebble, I grew up in the remains of a swamp, the rain always feels like home to me.