In my head, all of the fandoms are part of some massive, crazy family.
The tough, but loving and protective older brother:
The crazy kid brother, who still loves playing pretend:
The vaguely psychotic middle child that the parents keep locked away in the attic:
this makes me happy
A comma splice walks into a bar, it has a drink and then leaves.
A question mark walks into a bar?
Two quotation marks “Walk into” a bar.
A gerund and an infinitive walk into a bar, drinking to drink.
The bar was walked into by a passive voice.
Three intransitive verbs walk into a bar. They sit. They drink. They leave.
THANKS FOR TEACHING ME THINGS THAT ENGLISH CLASS HAS FAILED TO ACKNOWLEDGE
you forgot one
*screams* THAT REBLOG. THAT IS HOW I AM GOING TO LACE EVERY SINGE PAIR OF SHOES FROM NOW ON SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM
how does the checkerboard even work?
Lots and lots of string.
I don’t think a white person has had so much sass in all the history of sassyness as in this moment. 11 probably invented sass.
“11 probably invented sass”
11 invented sass my ass.
My ass invented sass
That’s eight. In one screen. I’m dying.
I want a freaky Friday with these two so bad. Imagine Jensen saying “So get this!” and Jared yelling “Dammit Sammy! How do you deal with all this hair?”
someone give you a million bucks and the supernatural cast because i want this pls
And Jared being all unsteady on his feet, and “Dammit Sammy, how do you operate this thing! It’s too tall!! I can’t fit!!”