Maybe he oughta get back to—

Fuck G*d, all my friends hate G*d.

He's not that good in Latin.

How long she's had it? Without a doubt, he's sure it takes her mind off of things when that's needed.

Then it's no wonder he didn't know about it. He's glad she's got a good thing going on for her. Hobbies? Uh, well, they do hang out and watch movies.

He knows the basics, at best.

He’s not, honest. Like he said, he knows the basics but that wouldn’t get him very hard compared to people with real acknowledge of Latin.

Jerk, 𝐷𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝑊𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳.

Hmp.

/ Winchesters and the Guns siblings as hunter buddies, I still demand this!

/ Imma flip a table for this

It’s just—— frustration.

Just another end of the world, man.

Their standards for what’s basic really do differ, huh? And she’s not 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 bad either, you know.

Pretty much the normal shit, just another day when the normal shit starts getting pretty damn tiring.

He’s having a green smoothie, what about it?

i’ll rest when i’m dead

I want to tell you this story without having to confess anything.

/ tw*tter stop eating quoted replies challenge.