In every heart there is a room. I was going through some old folders and realised I had some WIPs from 2009 that I dont think Ive posted before. I may have nicked bits from them for use in other stories. Two boys meet in a dead city. it is likely that i will not return to post anymore fic. however, my previous fics will remain public unless i decide otherwise.

You need help, i will pay for it. I will literally pay you to stop talking. Excuse me, does this rag smell like chloroform? Awww my bb cas. Castiel will make you an abomination. Find a liquor store and drink it. I cant live without show. I love show so much. Im always up too late for this. Mishas eyes will steal your soul. My mind has been blown. Nothing could be more epic.

This whole podcast feels like a disorder. How about one of these Greek-ass motherfuckers, but grew up, like WASPy in, like, New England, and he allergic to eggs. He always wears white shirts and blue jeans because choices were too much and he could bleach his shirts because of weird OCD shit! Reblogged from .

I la la la love you! One Love . Elle est mon sang, elle est mes genes .