People who dismiss the unemployed and dependent as ‘parasites’ fail to understand economics and parasitism. A successful parasite is one that is not recognized by its host, one that can make its host work for it without appearing as a burden. Such is the ruling class in a capitalist society.
—  Jason Read
Why I want Styx - Come Sail Away to be the ending song in supernatural

Its a perfect parallel to Kansas - Carry On My Wayward Son and the show in general and kinda gives that its time to move on feel.

Styx - Come Sail Away

I’m sailing away, set an open course for the virgin sea
I’ve got to be free, free to face the life that’s ahead of me
On board, I’m the captain, so climb aboard
We’ll search for tomorrow on every shore
And I’ll try, oh Lord, I’ll try to carry on

I look to the sea, reflections in the waves spark my memory
Some happy, some sad
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had
We live happily forever, so the story goes
But somehow we missed out on that pot of gold
But we’ll try best that we can to carry on

A gathering of angels appeared above my head
They sang to me this song of hope, and this is what they said
They said come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me

I thought that they were angels, but to my surprise
They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies
Singing come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me

Kansas - Carry On My Wayward Son

Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more


Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I’m dreaming,
I can hear them say

Carry on my wayward son,
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man,
Well, it surely means that I don’t know

On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about, I’m like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune,
But I hear the voices say

Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more no!

Carry on,
You will always remember
Carry on,
Nothing equals the splendor
Now your life’s no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you

Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry,
Don’t you cry no more,

No more!

"I swear to fucking god, you are THE MOST obnoxious shippers I ever met."



Kay, you are obviously new so as kindly as I can, I’m going to inform you of how things work around here…

First thing is first


because if you ever bring you basic ass up in this tag again


You don’t know us and you sure as hell don’t know me.


Now secondly, what your dumb ass doesn’t seem to comprehend is that a vast majority of this tag are Janelskiy supporters and we support Val no matter what and have nothing against their partnership.

What you are seeing on the Janelskiy tag, is anon messages and replies which mainly consist of trying to kill the anons negativity. If the message mentions Janelskiy it then appears on the Janelskiy tag. It was not tagged and we have no control over that, which you would realize if your brain didn’t operate on the level of a 4 year old.

Thirdly, I reiterate, if you ever have the nerve to insult my family again


So I suggest you

Aw, think I’m being too rude and over the top?


This is the nice me. Try to come back again and see what happens.

Now pull on your big girl panties,


Oh and next time, please try spelling your own tag correctly.




When to all outward appearances men give us no credit, when they do not think well of us, then we are more inclined to seek God Who see sees our hearts. Therefore, a man ought to root himself so firmly in God that he will not need the consolations of men.
—  Thomas á Kempis

Happy anniversaryBATTLE BORN" (First release: September 17, 2012) 

"This is what makes the Battle Born era the biggest and best yet. We’ve seen The Killers go through four stages of evolution: the synth-pop themed Hot Fuss (2004) era that saw them burst onto the scene with the legendary ‘Mr Brightside’; the Sam’s Town (2006) era that showed them as a strong rock presence drawing on influences from their edge-of-the-desert hometown of Nevada; and the futuristic and saxophone-laced Day & Age (2008) era that showcased yet another string on The Killers’ bow. Then – after a lengthy absence to concentrate on solo projects – came 2012’s Battle Born, an album that doesn’t appear as full of hits as its predecessors on the surface, but is by far the most polished. This is a testament to how far the band has come, with the ability to headline Wembley a sure sign of making it. When The Killers look back on their time together as a band, they will pin point this as ‘the’ moment and this era as ‘the’ era. Brandon was quick to point this out too, stating in an interview that the Battle Born tour had been “the best tour we’ve ever had.” (

Reading The Maze Runner and i nearly screamed when the Asian kid appeared in the book and HIS NAME IS MINHO!!??…great now i am literally picturing OUR Minho while reading… this is so distracting,…i keep expecting Onew to show up next haha keep tellin my self…*this is not a fanfic you are NOT READING A FANFIC ONEWS NOT HERE*

Isadora Duncan dancing at the Gaieté-Lyrique theater, Paris 1909. Published in the magazine L’Illustration, Paris, on 22 May 1909. Auguste François-Marie Gorguet (French, 1862-1927). Bibliothèque Des Arts Decoratifs, Paris.

It was after one of these shows that Paris Singer, the wealthy heir to the Singer sewing machine empire, appeared at Isadora’s dressing room. With Singer’s marriage on the rocks, they embarked on a passionate affair. In September 1909, while in Venice, she found she was pregnant.


I swear people are purposely dropping off unwanted pets at my house. At least that’s how it seems. This gorgeous cat, who has the softest hair btw, was on my driveway yesterday night trying to take shelter from the rain. My husband saw her and brought her in. I went around the neighborhood today asking if it was someone’s pet and seems like she has no owner. She looks well-fed and taken care of, and hubby wants to adopt her. I love cats and couldn’t say not to those beautiful eye if the owner is not found.

Then today, about 30 minutes ago, I open my front door to see this cute doggy guarding the entrance. I swear she just appeared out of nowhere. She was a little hungry, but otherwise also looks like it’s someone’s pet. She’s super friendly and playful. 

I’m not going to be able to keep the doggie, tho, but I think I’m just going to put her up for adoption. I’ll be fostering her in the meanwhile.

Why do all strays end up in my house? LOL

anonymous said:

You know that Lucifer, as a Roman deity, predates Christianity and is never actually mentioned in the Bible (correctly) as being Satan. The name Lucifer doesn't appear in the original source documents for the Bible. Any concept you have of him being an angel cast down from heaven actually comes from the Latin Vulgate, where Jerome mistranslated the Hebrew word Heylel (Venus) into Lucifer because he equated Venus with the morning star. This word should have been transcribed as Satan.

I have no idea if any of this is true or not…but as for Lucifer being Satan.. I always thought he was called as such because Satan means the great adversary or adversary and God’s adversary is Lucifer..and therefore would gain the title of Satan.

( But on a different note… Alot of the original lore in Christianity is passed down through Judaism. Along with the Fall of Lucifer. Judaism also comes before Roman Mythology and Lucifer makes quite a stir in Judaism …so. As far as my research has put me. So I’m not sure Lucifer as Roman..would predate Judaism..) 

Chirp Chirp

"Now who on earth is texting me at this God forsaken hour?"

Klaus rolls over his empty king sized bed, disgruntled and a little annoyed. He squints as the bright light of his phone invades his retinas as it comes to life. He almost doesn’t believe the name that appears on his screen, and has to rub his eyes to make sure it’s really her.

Caroline: you know what goes well with tequila?

Klaus isn’t sure how to respond, since this is the first time that Caroline has reached out to him since their little rendezvous in the woods. Why the topic of tequila is what she has decided to text him about, he’ll never know but he doesn’t waste the opportunity to interact with her.

Klaus: I know plenty of things that go well with tequila. ;)

Caroline: i’ll bet you do but do youknow whate goes really good with tequila?

Klaus: what’s that, love?

Caroline: Tacoooooooooos

Klaus: Are you drunk Caroline?

Caroline: maybe. ;P

Klaus: Is this the reason behind your midnight texting?

Caroline: that and for soem reason alcohol maeks me think of you.

Klaus: Because I’m so good but hard to swallow?

Caroline: soooooo goooooooood.

Klaus: If you don’t stop I’m going to have to break my promise and come find you.

Caroline: okay butcan we have tacos when you get here?