November 2011
523. When I'm really into a novel, I'm seeing the world differently during that time — not just for the hour or so in the day when I get to read. I'm actually walking around in a bit of a haze, spellbound by the book and looking at everything through a different prism.
When someone says "So tell me about yourself"
You’re like: What do I say?
“Oh my God, Who am I?”
“GAY PORN. FICTIONAL CHARACTER. SAY WHAT?”
THIS MEANS WAR BITCHES
YOU HAVE BEGUN
WHAT YOU WILL REGRET
>.<
I think I speak for the whole fandom when I say Dean's wardrobe should be full of sweater vests and hoodies.
