I JUST CANT HANDLE SEEING OTHER PEOPLE WITH THE SAME FAVORITE AS ME WHEN IT COMES TO BANDS IT MAKES ME SO JEALOUS OKAY
And on the seventh day, he took a motrin and laid down
God: Gabe, stop, I'm working.
Gabriel: I WANT TO MAKE SOMETHING TOOOOOOO!
God: Here's a box of parts, go nuts.
God: -several hours later- Gabe? Where are you, my son?
Gabriel: DAD, LOOKIT!
God: Dafuq is that?
Gabriel: A PLATYPUS!
there are a lot of reasons why this picture is exceptional because misha barefoot with bedhead and yesterday’s clothes is its own category of amazing
but also consider for a moment:
this is exactly what Cas would look like in Dean’s clothes the morning after
and now everything is twice as terrible
(via epithode)








