Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.
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Dean Winchester watching Misha’s TSA video.

6misha collins, misha collins tsa, dean winchester, supernatural,

dragon-in-a-fez:

a 100% accurate map of north america as drawn by a canadian

I live in Texas…we really are Satan’s Armpit. Sweaty from humidity, and hot as hell.

(via carry-on-my-wayward-assbuttt)

Source: dragon-in-a-fez

pie-and-perdition:

burnedthoughtss:

so-relatableharrypotterstyle:

bookwormuniverse:

pervypriest:

unbrokenelounor:


This definitely deserves a reblog, no matter what kind of blog you have.

I didn’t have the heart not to reblog. 

Never Forget 9/11

Honestly, you could never forget 9/11.

I know I’m a special harry potter blog that posts my own original things, but i felt I had to reblog this <3 REBLOG POTTERHEADS OF THE WORLDS!

In memory of those who lost their life.

They may not be with us, but they will forever be in our hearts. RIP <3

I feel like I have to tell my story, from the perspective of a kid.
It was September 11, 2001, a typical school day. I was 11 years old, in my Keyboarding class, when my teacher gets a call from the office, and turns on our classroom television. She is in shock as the first plane had already crashed into the tower. At the time, we were thinking, “Oh, what a terrible accident”.
Then it happened. We watched, live, as the other plane flew right in. That moment we all knew. This was no accident. 
I sat there, not really knowing what to think. My teacher turned off the television, and with tears in her eyes, she turns around, and says, “Today will be a free day, kiddos. Play games, if you want.”, and lets out a soft sob, as we remain quiet.
In the silence, we hear over the intercom, “****** Independent School District will be closing early today. We have informed all the parents to come pick you up after this period. Teachers, and students, go home with your families. God Bless America”.
My parents picked me up, after picking my little sister up, instead of making us ride the bus, and when I saw the car, I ran, crying, scared. My mom and dad us out for ice cream, and burgers, and we went home, and played board games the rest of the day. Mom and Dad knew that night, and the weeks after, we would learn of what happened, but they wanted to give us one moment without this attack on our minds. That night, we watched President Bush address the nation, who’s words finally my brave parents break down in tears.
Then, they hugged us, and put us to bed. 
13 years later, that is still the clearest memory of any day of my life.
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pie-and-perdition:

burnedthoughtss:

so-relatableharrypotterstyle:

bookwormuniverse:

pervypriest:

unbrokenelounor:


This definitely deserves a reblog, no matter what kind of blog you have.

I didn’t have the heart not to reblog. 

Never Forget 9/11

Honestly, you could never forget 9/11.

I know I’m a special harry potter blog that posts my own original things, but i felt I had to reblog this <3 REBLOG POTTERHEADS OF THE WORLDS!

In memory of those who lost their life.

They may not be with us, but they will forever be in our hearts. RIP <3

I feel like I have to tell my story, from the perspective of a kid.
It was September 11, 2001, a typical school day. I was 11 years old, in my Keyboarding class, when my teacher gets a call from the office, and turns on our classroom television. She is in shock as the first plane had already crashed into the tower. At the time, we were thinking, “Oh, what a terrible accident”.
Then it happened. We watched, live, as the other plane flew right in. That moment we all knew. This was no accident. 
I sat there, not really knowing what to think. My teacher turned off the television, and with tears in her eyes, she turns around, and says, “Today will be a free day, kiddos. Play games, if you want.”, and lets out a soft sob, as we remain quiet.
In the silence, we hear over the intercom, “****** Independent School District will be closing early today. We have informed all the parents to come pick you up after this period. Teachers, and students, go home with your families. God Bless America”.
My parents picked me up, after picking my little sister up, instead of making us ride the bus, and when I saw the car, I ran, crying, scared. My mom and dad us out for ice cream, and burgers, and we went home, and played board games the rest of the day. Mom and Dad knew that night, and the weeks after, we would learn of what happened, but they wanted to give us one moment without this attack on our minds. That night, we watched President Bush address the nation, who’s words finally my brave parents break down in tears.
Then, they hugged us, and put us to bed. 
13 years later, that is still the clearest memory of any day of my life.
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pie-and-perdition:

burnedthoughtss:

so-relatableharrypotterstyle:

bookwormuniverse:

pervypriest:

unbrokenelounor:


This definitely deserves a reblog, no matter what kind of blog you have.

I didn’t have the heart not to reblog. 

Never Forget 9/11

Honestly, you could never forget 9/11.

I know I’m a special harry potter blog that posts my own original things, but i felt I had to reblog this <3 REBLOG POTTERHEADS OF THE WORLDS!

In memory of those who lost their life.

They may not be with us, but they will forever be in our hearts. RIP <3

I feel like I have to tell my story, from the perspective of a kid.
It was September 11, 2001, a typical school day. I was 11 years old, in my Keyboarding class, when my teacher gets a call from the office, and turns on our classroom television. She is in shock as the first plane had already crashed into the tower. At the time, we were thinking, “Oh, what a terrible accident”.
Then it happened. We watched, live, as the other plane flew right in. That moment we all knew. This was no accident. 
I sat there, not really knowing what to think. My teacher turned off the television, and with tears in her eyes, she turns around, and says, “Today will be a free day, kiddos. Play games, if you want.”, and lets out a soft sob, as we remain quiet.
In the silence, we hear over the intercom, “****** Independent School District will be closing early today. We have informed all the parents to come pick you up after this period. Teachers, and students, go home with your families. God Bless America”.
My parents picked me up, after picking my little sister up, instead of making us ride the bus, and when I saw the car, I ran, crying, scared. My mom and dad us out for ice cream, and burgers, and we went home, and played board games the rest of the day. Mom and Dad knew that night, and the weeks after, we would learn of what happened, but they wanted to give us one moment without this attack on our minds. That night, we watched President Bush address the nation, who’s words finally my brave parents break down in tears.
Then, they hugged us, and put us to bed. 
13 years later, that is still the clearest memory of any day of my life.
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pie-and-perdition:

burnedthoughtss:

so-relatableharrypotterstyle:

bookwormuniverse:

pervypriest:

unbrokenelounor:

This definitely deserves a reblog, no matter what kind of blog you have.

I didn’t have the heart not to reblog. 

Never Forget 9/11

Honestly, you could never forget 9/11.

I know I’m a special harry potter blog that posts my own original things, but i felt I had to reblog this <3 REBLOG POTTERHEADS OF THE WORLDS!

In memory of those who lost their life.

They may not be with us, but they will forever be in our hearts. RIP <3

I feel like I have to tell my story, from the perspective of a kid.

It was September 11, 2001, a typical school day. I was 11 years old, in my Keyboarding class, when my teacher gets a call from the office, and turns on our classroom television. She is in shock as the first plane had already crashed into the tower. At the time, we were thinking, “Oh, what a terrible accident”.

Then it happened. We watched, live, as the other plane flew right in. That moment we all knew. This was no accident. 

I sat there, not really knowing what to think. My teacher turned off the television, and with tears in her eyes, she turns around, and says, “Today will be a free day, kiddos. Play games, if you want.”, and lets out a soft sob, as we remain quiet.

In the silence, we hear over the intercom, “****** Independent School District will be closing early today. We have informed all the parents to come pick you up after this period. Teachers, and students, go home with your families. God Bless America”.

My parents picked me up, after picking my little sister up, instead of making us ride the bus, and when I saw the car, I ran, crying, scared. My mom and dad us out for ice cream, and burgers, and we went home, and played board games the rest of the day. Mom and Dad knew that night, and the weeks after, we would learn of what happened, but they wanted to give us one moment without this attack on our minds. That night, we watched President Bush address the nation, who’s words finally my brave parents break down in tears.

Then, they hugged us, and put us to bed. 

13 years later, that is still the clearest memory of any day of my life.

(via carry-on-my-wayward-assbuttt)

Source: LIFE

69/11, rememeber 9/11,

rachellephant:

the most important thing to me ever is bi kids knowing that it’s ok to be 10% attracted to women and 90% attracted to men or 10% attracted to men and 90% attracted to women and still feeling ok to identify as bi, and still feeling like their identity is valid, and still feeling like they can lead fulfilling lives with both (or other) genders. like that’s just so fricking important.

This reaches to me, because I identify as bisexual, but I do tend to be more frequently attracted to men. Many lesbians, and other bisexual women, have looked down on me as some fake, because I am not interested in them particularly, and I get excluded from my LGBT community, because of this. It hurts.

(via angelofsexappeal)

Source: rachellephant

6bisexual, lgbt, free love,

I was revisiting my old favorite, Glee, and I still believe Kurt Hummel stands as one of the most precious characters on television!
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I was revisiting my old favorite, Glee, and I still believe Kurt Hummel stands as one of the most precious characters on television!
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I was revisiting my old favorite, Glee, and I still believe Kurt Hummel stands as one of the most precious characters on television!
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I was revisiting my old favorite, Glee, and I still believe Kurt Hummel stands as one of the most precious characters on television!

6glee, kurt hummel, chris colfer, why am i always into gay guys, it's like a curse, too precious for this world,

Never was there a greater Destiel shipper than Misha.
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Never was there a greater Destiel shipper than Misha.
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Never was there a greater Destiel shipper than Misha.
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Misha Collins won the internet today.

Somehow, he managed to properly, and honestly, promote a charity completely naked, show off his adorable children, talk about his naughty bits, bathe, get ice water poured over his head, incorporate an inflatable toy, and a former first lady, all at the same time…

and still be the sexiest man…damn him!

Happy 40th Birthday, Misha Collins, God’s Gift to Everyone, Everywhere.

6misha collins, als ice bucket challenge, happy birthday misha, august 20,

Those guys are so beautiful, it should be illegal. Seriously, I can’t tell if I am jealous, or turned on.

6supernatural, jensen ackles, jared padalecki, misha collins,

Like father like son&#8230;in-law&#8230;
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Like father like son&#8230;in-law&#8230;
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Like father like son&#8230;in-law&#8230;
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Like father like son&#8230;in-law&#8230;
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Like father like son&#8230;in-law&#8230;
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Like father like son&#8230;in-law&#8230;
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Like father like son…in-law…

6ouran, ouran high school host club, ranka, haruhi, tamaki,

Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.
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Niklaus Mikaelson is the embodiment of the perfect gentlemen, who just happens to be a homicidal maniac at times.

6vampire diaries, caroline forbes, niklaus mikaelson, klaroline, dat smile,

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