Hold your scythe like a stem of orchids and deal what you were born to, with grace.
if we do save you • just cause i got to die doesn’t mean you have to • we go down swingin’ • you’re piercing the veil, dean • if this is my last day on earth • keep fighting. and take care of my wheels • remember everything dad taught you, everything i taught you
“My life’s not worth any more than anyone else’s. Not yours. Or Dean’s…or Kevin’s. Please. Please, help me do one thing right. Keep going.”
I know where I am at my best. And that is right here, driving down crazy street, next to you.
devils don’t fly -
by god, we almost had it all.
but i got chains and you got wings,
you know that life ain’t fair sometimes.
devils don’t fly,
but i try.
we come to make a sacrifice
you’ll be the road rolling below
shuffle + color meme
wincest + blue + “swimming” by florence + the machine
Rotting like a wreck on the ocean floor;
sinking like a siren that can’t swim anymore.
'Cause our songs remind me of swimming,
but I can’t swim anymore.
The spine of a ‘d’ bends backwards, twists itself into the shape of an ‘e’; the ‘e’ curls over the ‘a’, which, comforted, exalted, bounces away as an ‘n’. If the tail of the ‘n’ stretches into the shape of an ‘s’, it is nothing more than a slip of the pen; to be expected.
heaven’s just a thin blue line