Dear Supernatural Fandom,
Are we still a fandom or can we be classed as a cult yet?
We are officially a Cultdom.
Hide yo kids, hide yo wife, the Cultdom is climbin up yo window, snatching yo salt up
Tryin’ ta convert ‘em. So ya’ll need to hide yo kids hide yo wife and hide yo husband ‘cause they’d be exorcisin’ erryone up herre.
(Source: im-an-assbutt, via hiddlesworth69)
Whovians, I just found out that this year we can reuse calenders from 1963!
DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS
IT MEANS THE 50TH ANNIVERSARY WILL BE ON THE SAME DAY OF THE WEEK THE SHOW FIRST STARTED
****ING ****
TIMELORDS
(Source: ramon-salamander, via hiddlesworth69)
when someone tells you basic information about something you’re obsessed with
(Source: lilibird123, via hiddlesworth69)
My classmate said that girls don’t know how to fight
SCREAMISGDJSDNGISDGF AYES MY BABY JENNIFER I LOVE U
R.I.P
rest in peace ty, love you foorever and a day
R.I.P dad, i miss you and love you
I don’t know anyone who has commited suicide but Rest In Peace <3
Rip to my future self
^
Rest easy Taylor, we miss you so much bud
RIP Cheyenne & Coltyn<3 I miss you both so much.
RIP Rachel I love you so much
I love you and miss you so much dad, I really hope I get to see you again some day.
its quite amazing to see the loved ones of all the people who took their lives saying they miss them, they probably thought they were the most unloved people in the entire world
Rest easy Chelsea Rae Bowen
RIP Mitch and Katie. You two together in heaven… Jesus Christ, the damage that will have been done! Go fuck shit up guys!
(Source: survivedepression, via sherloki-ruined-my-life)
Fuck
“And so the little lamb and his mama live happily ever after,” the girl finished reading her story aloud to the creature beside her. Hopeful orbs of blue glistened as she cocked her head up at him. “Didya like that, Mister Boogey?”
No response from underneath the black coat. She frowned, teetering off her seat ever so slowly before her tiny feet reached the ground.
“Mister Boogey?” she asked again, gripping the corners of the dark trench coat. When nothing responded, she slowly peeled it open, revealing the coat rack on which he had been perched. Where had he gone?
The little girl shrunk back, upset that her friend had left without a word. She curled up in her chair, clutching the book tightly in case he came back to hear the rest of the tale. Suddenly, a soft wind blew through the empty room, but before she could turn to see what had caused it, she was swept up in darkness.
“Gotcha,” the creature chuckled, cradling her close to him.
The child squeal with laughter most contagious, pleased of his return.
“I thought you left!” She gave a pout, looking up at his shadowy face.
“Why, my dear, I’d never leave you. I am your guardian after all, am I not?” The monster gave her a toothy smile. “And I will always be your Boogeyman.”
This suddenly got adorable <3
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwWWWWWWWWWWWWW
The glass-enclosed funeral monument of Inez Clarke at Chicago’s Graceland Cemetery. 6-year-old Inez Clarke was killed by lightning while on a picnic with her family. Her parents, stunned by the tragic loss, commissioned a life-sized statue of their daughter to be placed over her grave. There are tales of the statue weeping as well as claims of Inez actually moving. It is said, during violent thunderstorms, Inez vanishes from her glass box and roams around the cemetery until the storm is over.
don’t. blink.
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