otp: sheeit

i totally just heard my mom talking on the phone and she just said

“do you know what the name of her blog is?”

and then she answered with some sort of gay ass name like something reflections.

then i came to the conclusion that she was talking about blogger rather than tumblr.

welp. i just survived. again.

“I’m closing the gates. It’s a suicide mission for you. I want to slam hell shut, too. OK? But I want to survive it. I want to live and so should you. You have friends up here. Family. I mean, hell, you even have your own room, now. You were right, OK? I see light at the end of this tunnel. And I’m sorry you don’t. I am. But it’s there. And if you come with me, I can take you to it. I am smart. And so are you. You’re not a grunt, Dean. You’re a genius. When it comes to lore — you’re the best damn hunter I have ever seen. Better than me. Better than dad. I believe in you, Dean. So please, please, believe in me, too.”
                                                                                 - sam winchester


Clay Davis - Sheeeiiit