When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
[Jensen and Jared] were both on stage together - not wanting to be left out of the fun, Misha snuck into the back of the auditorium, snagged a microphone and asked in a high pitched voice - “Is it hard to play brothers when you’re lovers in real life?”
The byproduct of having well-drawn characters is they may surprise you. But I know something they don’t know: the ending. How I get there doesn’t matter as long as everybody plays their part.
CASTIEL + HEAVEN, PURGATORY, & HELL
… more than she knows.
Today my English teacher was acting grumpy and halfway through class she sighed and said “I’m sorry I’m cranky today guys, I just keep thinking about the How I Met Your Mother finale”
She’s not pretty, that word is too small. She is not the girls I used to stare at, all bend and curve and softness. She is small but strong, and her bright eyes demand attention. Looking at her is like waking up.