I'm not going to hide it anymore: I am an unashamed geek! I get my daily high from episodes of Doctor Who, Sherlock, Supernatural, Star Trek, and Castle. Also expect gifs of Disney, David Tennant, and cats, among other things.

About Me:
28 years old
Married :)
Psych grad
Work in a cubicle :(
Super short (4'11")
ENTP (Meyers-Briggs)

NERD-LOVE!

 

casneedsmyrrh:

I do think it’d be pretty funny though if the tables turned and now every time Dean walks into a room he’s like “Hello, Cas” and Cas nearly jumps out of his shoes and is like “DON’T DO THAT!” and Dean just gets the biggest kick ever out of sneaking up on Cas.

bluewriters:

hacheload:

cronusempire:

steven-moffat:

grim-bark-tier:

lordwhat:

There should be a show called “You’ll Never Find Out” where each week there’s a new story with a new set of characters and it always ends on a cliffhanger.

Well hello there satan

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NO BUT THEN IN THE SEASON FINALE THEY HAVE LIKE 3 MINUTE SPOTS TO SHOW THE CONCLUSIONS FOR ALL THE STORIES

AND PLOT TWIST: All those unconnected stories? They connect like puzzle pieces in the end. 

SOMEBODY MAKE THIS HAPPEN

I don’t believe in guilty pleasures. If you fucking like something, like it. That’s what’s wrong with our generation: that residual punk rock guilt, like, “You’re not supposed to like that. That’s not fucking cool.” Don’t fucking think it’s not cool to like Britney Spears’ “Toxic.” It is cool to like Britney Spears’ “Toxic”! Why the fuck not? Fuck you! That’s who I am, goddamn it! That whole guilty pleasure thing is full of fucking shit.

karenhurley:

Memo Randoms

Texas-based designer Jason Franzen has created a series of posters that highlight proper etiquette in modern workspaces. 

finechester:

I kind of want God to show up after his vacation and be all

‘hello my children what happened wh—’

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How to meet celebrities: Write a book that's good enough to become a movie.

Coworker 1: *shuffles papers*

Coworker 2: What was that?

Coworker 1: Oh that was my papers

Coworker 2: Oh it sounded like fluttering...

Me: Like Castiel's wings... If he still had them.

Me: *breaks down sobbing*

Coworkers: What just happened?