Let Me Tell You A Story.It Goes Like This: My Father Is The Worst Man Alive, And I Am His Favourite Daughter

Let me tell you a story. It goes like this: my father is the worst man alive, and i am his favourite daughter

— on fathers, mirrors, and unwanted inheritances.

seeing blogs with no boop button

Happiness isn't in the having, it's in just booping.

not putting cas in "regarding dean" was a crime.

we could've had dean looking for wings on cas after sam told him hes the angel friend.

we could've had cas explaining basic household objects or basic facts to dean but he doesnt really know what they do himself so they just sit there trying to figure out what a fake plant does.

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