Mischief Managed.

Misha on how embarrassing it is to laugh on set

 Isn’t that how it works? You laugh at everything your crush does, no matter what?

(Source: jennycockles, via subcas)

I was hung up on the fact that Dean didn’t wrap little Dean. Cos seriously? You just met her, who knows what she could have! Hahahaa

I was hung up on the fact that Dean didn’t wrap little Dean. Cos seriously? You just met her, who knows what she could have! Hahahaa

(Source: supernaturalconfessions)

Hey, can we get Misha in a suit? He’s part of the Supernatural family!

(Source: l490war, via nerds-in-suits)

Sad news. :(

A dog at the kennel became ill while on my shift. Called my boss, he had Lee, one of the groomers, come by and take her to the emergency clinic.

Now I understand age isn’t good for any living thing, but for animals, it just seems worse.

Casey, the dog, was 12, already had health problems. Didn’t need to have a seizure on top of that.

From what my boss said after he got the clinic workers to stop hassling him about how he was going to pay for it, the dog had bloat, and since her owners were harder to reach than God, surgery wasn’t in her favour. The owners decided to put her down. Which in my opinion was the best option. I’ve taken care of that dog for over a year, every time she came back she just looked worse, ate less, had accidents more often, not good signs to me.

I’m going to be uber sad when this love muffin has to leave me.

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N.Y.R.

My New Years Resolution(s) is to:

- Quit smoking pot and cigarettes. Start taking better care of myself. Use my Wii Fit! Anything, that isn’t sitting around wasting myself away.

- Start saving money. I need to move out of my parents’ house. My mom is driving me fucking crazy! As I’m sure all mothers do. But really, mine is beyond nuts.

- Need to find a new job. My boss is a total prick. He treats me like shit. And I know he won’t fire me cos NO ONE wants my job. Four nights a week, 12 hours a night, for a measly $331.81? SO NOT WORTH IT! I would get more from unemployment. I’d miss the dogs, but the stress they come with, I could live without.

- Get my drivers license. This is the big one. I need to succeed with this one the most. Try hypnotherapy first or something that won’t have me shaking and puking my guts out every time I get behind a wheel. It’s such a stupid phobia, but I have it.

The Joy of Unicorns.

“So next time your boyfriend tries to get you to “go all the way,” tell him you don’t want to “horse” around, because you’d rather get “horn-y” with your platonic unicorn. Then be sure to tell your unicorn what you said. They love puns, and every time a unicorn laughs, an angel has tender sexual intercourse on her wedding night. And nine months later a rainbow is born!”

Sad Monsters ; Frank Lesser

Long Island sunset.The view sure is great from my backyard.

Long Island sunset.

The view sure is great from my backyard.