To just sleep in a car like this, with your best friend or boyfriend and not worry because its just you two and tomorrow you’re just going to climb out of bed and into the front of the car where you’ll drive off. Another day on your road trip together, living, laughing, loving.
But then you hear a noise outside. Your friend goes to investigate and never comes back. You wait, and then decide to go looking for them. You grab a torch and climb out and scan the trees with the light.
You hear a dripping noise behind you.
You turn around and see water dripping onto the car, but it’s not raining. You shine the torch onto the water, and realise it’s red. It’s blood. You look up, and there’s your friend, hanging from the tree above, stomach ripped open and hand reaching down, dripping blood.
You go to scream but then something hits you from behind.
You were in the first five minutes of Supernatural.
BEFORE THE POST EVEN STARTED I KNEW
I KNEW IT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN
And yet another hipster post ruined by SPN
#THE MOMENT WE HAD ALL BEEN PRAYING FOR #UNTIL IT FUCKING HAPPENED
I feel in love with Naomi like two minutes before this and it hurt like a bitch
Why arrent her wings scorched?
WINGS OR IT DIDN’T HAPPEN
don’t feel bad or be afraid to draw yourself as a princess or a goddess or in a million fantasy settings
self indulgence is self celebration and that’s important
being able to enjoy YOURSELF as the center of attention is a wonderful thing and never apologize
dont be scared of yourself in the spot light
because this is only on paper