Good times never seemed so good.

WHAT IS ON TV I DON’T LIKE IT.

weh

i still have an rp response to an old rp anshu and i did waaaaay back in my drafts

;n;

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ticktockcanary started following you

hey gurl. c: welcome to my bloggy blog.

 casisoutofthelake started following you

oh my god you guys look— he’s out of the lake

you don’t understand i know this guy

castiel omg hi.

niggasempai:

A dramatic reading of some girl on facebook

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sunsetsandwalksonthebeach:

ahh

i shouldn’t be on here right now LOL

i’ll check in and out obviously, but i am devoting tonight and tomorrow night to the start of my research paper. i wanna just crank it out and get it done so i can turn it in earlier and get five extra points on the final grade.

it’s related to harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban, so it won’t be too bad ouo

i just need the rough draft by thursday, so yeah

i need to do my regular homework first so

i’ll be on and off.

theinvisiblewendigo:

[He wondered how stupid the other could get before he realised he should be running. The wendigo advances more towards the other, maybe the other would remember what a Wengido was and what it did before he got eaten- in fact, he decided not to wait and instead pounces on the other, licking his lips as he stares at the other’s flesh, he begins to cut down the other’s shirt with his fingernail- hoping the other would get the idea.

He loves a good chase, but this will have to do]

*breath catches as he’s tackled down* *eyes go wide* Shit, man, that’s my good shirt.. *starts using his super-nation strength to attempt to shove him off, piecing together what exactly had taken over his brother* Wendigo. Shit.

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lonelyspirit:

*smiles* You’re… Odd… The look on your face screams ‘ghost’ but… I assure you, I’m not a ghost.

You—you’re not?

Oh. Well. What are you?

(Source: fantasticallyheroic)

theinvisiblewendigo:

[What happened to me?… He doesn’t really know- well, he cannot say for sure anyway. He does not recall his death- nor possession, and he does not recall eating anybody in life, so… Just how did this come about him?

He concludes his mind is filling with useless questions. He growls at the other- a threat to leave him alone already- or he’ll be the next snack on the adgenda]

*flinches back again, trying to figure out what was going on* … You’re not Mattie anymore, are you..? What are you, possessed by something? A demon? But you’re not talkin’.. *has concluded that the television show with those two brothers is legit now*

(Source: fantasticallyheroic, via theinvisiblewendigo-deactivated)