Please wait warmly while the Angel is preparing.
*buffering*
Not able to connect to Grace, please call your Creator
ERROR 666: Angel was unable to access waveofcelestialintent.exe, run://program/Fly.wngs failed.
connectiontograce unexpectedly quit, send error report to God?
(via savintheworld)
(via savintheworld)
oh fuck every time i see it i laugh so fucking hard. i have to reblog this every time. i can’t not reblog this
lOOK AT THE GUY IN THE BACKGROUND HE’S LAUGHING HIS ASS OFF
(via partofmealwaysbelieved)
highlanderhufflepuffhugmachine:
JACK: Hey, good lookin’.
DEAN: Sorry, pal. Not my type.
JACK: Not your type? Blue eyes, long coat, unspeakably old and a little bit immortal? I’m your type on legs, big boy.
Castiel would be a very unhappy jealous little angel if he saw this.
I want it.
(via savintheworld)
“ Success doesn’t scale very well. And it’s like the internet itself. Individually, everybody is wonderful and charming, but if you take what the internet says all at once, it’s kind of awful. You know? It’s the opposite of the wisdom of crowds.”
(via neil-gaiman)
Character analysis and summary for season 7 finale (as seen in subtext)
- Castiel: /having a sexuality crisis
- Dean: God, just be my boyfriend already, Cas
- Sam: /lol shipping destiel secretly
- Meg: /lol shipping destiel less secretly but still
- Bobby: /here for angst
- Crowley: /lol shipping left and right
- Dick: lol i'm a dick
“”I loathe when people think that I’m shy rather than introverted. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with being shy, I’m just not, and they are two separate things. People cajoling me into social situations try to assure me that I “don’t have to talk to everyone” or that “everyone will love me.”
Bitch, of course they will like me. I am delightful. I just find prolonged social interactions to be extremely exhausting.
(via astaraels)
awesome.
I’m going to repeatedly reblog this.
So much hope.
This gave me chills.
(via sakrea)
From the photo, I couldn’t tell which of them was meant to be which, though. Probably someone should make Good Omens twice, so they could each play each role. That would work.
A lot of people have been throwing around posters for their dream casting of Good Omens, and there’s a few (Hiddles/Cumby!) that I really like, but when my flatmate and I were reading GO, we mentally both cast David Tennant and Jude Law as Crowley and Aziraphale, respectively. With that in mind, here is my submission for dream casting.
#Good Omens fantasy casting #I hope the N is meant to be a tail
#I hope the N is meant to be a tail
Neil, you are a troll. I rather love you.
(via savintheworld)
Pabu: “I will kill you…”
CACKLING. OH SPIRITS THIS IS PERFECT. Watch the ENTIRE THING.
I’m CRYING.
(via partofmealwaysbelieved)
“ The episode revolves around Jeff’s need to study for his biology final, something that he puts off to help Shirley in her trial against Pierce for controlling interest in the sandwich shop the two are finally allowed to open. He keeps repeating the phrase “cellular mitosis,” and I think that idea is crucial to understanding the whole season—and maybe the whole series so far. Cellular mitosis is the process by which cells split off from each other and replicate, so that all of your skin cells are recognizably skin cells and all of your bone cells are bone cells and so on. Mitosis involves a complicated process of splitting off, of one cell becoming two individual units. Throughout this season, we’ve watched as the members of the group have pursued their own interests and run off into their own little stories, and we’ve watched as more and more of the students of Greendale became characters in their own rights. But as the individual “cells” of the study group—or of Greendale—split off from the larger organism, they still carry the things they learned from being with each other. The longer they’re together, the more they’ll influence each other. But when the time comes for them to finally split off from each other for real, they’ll be ready to spread the things they’ve learned from each other even further. Wholes split into pieces, but they’re still wholes, because we carry those things forward in our hearts.”
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