Jensen and the shadow puppets
JENSEN, YOU ARE A SKANKY DRUNK AND A DRUNK SKANK.

“-WHEN YOU NEED THE BEST- Agressive, compassionate representation you can count on.”
OH GOD.
oh, phonebook.
“It’s trolls!” said Bilbo from behind a tree.
omg…
Page 45 is just a giant full-page colour photograph of a kingfisher.
Ummm.
“Piu lieta, piu franca, in salvo è di già.”
or, in the German lyrics above the Italian:
“Nur ruhig und heiter, dort sprang er hinaus.”
or, with English lyrics from an online score: “Be bolder—no terror—He’s off now, the Page.”
Thank you, Nozze di Figaro score. I have no idea what that means.
-It’s yours- he said when he saw my surprised face.
NO WORDS
abusive but amazing!

#the last time that he and Dean redid their landscaping they ended up with Soapbark bushes by mistake #Cas refuses to make the same mistake twice - this time he watches the landscapers like a hawk
#No seriously dude I think you’re putting a whole new meaning to the phrase ‘putting the fear of God into them’ #I’m an Angel of the Lord Dean #I know that—Look just come inside alright we’ll make some burgers #I do not require nourishment Dean #Goddammit Cas




