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#dean winchester #spn 
I’m not for everyone. I’m barely for me.
— Marc Maron  (via emiliaclarke)
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#quote #about me 
I’m not tragic these days, I don’t weep, but I feel alone, bewildered, far from you, far from everything — nothing has any meaning.
— Simone de Beauvoir, from Letters To Sartre (via violentwavesofemotion)
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#quote 

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#spn cast #danneel ackles 

Naughty Boy ft. Bastille - No One’s Here to Sleep

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#audio #music 
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#fav scene #twd 

haru-to-my-levi:

the best part of waking up
is literally nothing, please let me go back to sleep

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#gpoy 

poppunkfunk:

I’m in this weird stage where I don’t really like myself, but I don’t really care anymore

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#about me 

for sara

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#sarark #spnedit #dean love club #dean winchester #hands #spn #supernatural #made by me 
I swear I’m okay. I’m just tired. And no, not just the kind of tired where I’ve had a long day, but the kind of tired where I slept for 7 hours last night, and yet, I feel as though I haven’t had a good night’s rest in months. The kind of tired where taking a deep breath feels like carrying twice my body weight. The kind of tired where I feel as though I’ve been searching for you as if you were the last piece of buried treasure on this earth. The kind of tired that I fear no amount of sleep can ever cure.
Connotativewords | jl | Weak and Weary (via blurrymelancholy)
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#quote #about me 
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