Hello fellow citizens of the universe. My name is Casey, and I see you have made the fortunate (haha, no) discovery of my blog. Here there be music and Superwholock, along with British YouTubers (because what fun would orginization be?). Please enjoy your peek into the melting phsychotic pot that is my brain.
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Misha Collins for President pass it on
holy fuck the notes
i don’t know how many times i’ve reblogged this
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What if all of the survivors at Chitaqua were fallen angels?
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I WAS DRAWING A PENIS BUT MY MOM CAME IN SO I HURRIED AND MADE IT INTO AN ALPACA„
she just walked past really fast and didn’t say anything I THINK IT WORKED
omg i can’t bREATHE
Alpackage
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WAIT OMG LMAO
CAS WAVES TO THE BARTENDER WHILE SITTING WITH DEAN
THE BARTENDER THOUGHT CAS WAS TRYING TO PICK HIM UP EARLIER
THE BARTENDER WAVES BACK AND SMILES
BECAUSE HE THINKS CAS FOUND A GUY WHO LIKES NURSE ROLEPLAY AND LIGHT DOMINATION
AND WELL
HE’S NOT EXACTLY WRONG, IS HE?
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SHERLOCKIAN AND WHOVIANS
WE NEED YOU.
WE ARE NOT OKAY.
HUNTERS ARE DOWN.
WE NEED WHISKEY.
We will keep you safe
dear, supernatural fandom,
we’ll bring the popcorn, shock blankets, pie, beef jerky, and the whiskey.
sincerely,
the Time Lords and the Consulting Detectives
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