It’s like no one ever told him cats don’t like water. 



My friend who lives on my floor once experienced me watching hockey in the common room and today he told me 

“You switch from the most aggressive, scary, knowledgeable fan to the girlyest person watching hockey. One minute you’re like ‘AHHH FUCKING PASS THE PUCK YOU ASSHOLE” then you’re all ‘OMG HE’S SO CUTE.’”

ah so accurate


Losing him was blue like I’ve never known,
missing him was dark grey all alone, but loving him was red


nash grier in a few months


I remember being at a shoreline, watching a little grey fish heave itself up on the beach and an older brother saying, “don’t step on that fish, Castiel. Big plans for that fish.”

For Crystal

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