(Source: amypoehler)
(Source: amypoehler)

Supernatural + Art
↳ Death + Edvard MunchAnd so he spoke, and so he spoke,
That lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
And not a soul to hear.The Rains of Castamere - George R. R. Martin
(Source: sombergrace)

(Source: scttrbrain)
the women are the strong ones, truly.

#this is what gets me about this scene #dean doesn’t check out all the half-naked women around him #he spends the whole time staring at cas #watching his reactions #barely noticing the women #cas has all his attention
#And it’s only when Cas is gone that Dean even notices there’re half naked women around him
(Source: misha-collins)
Series of photos of France by Metin Fejzula
I cry, Babel, Babel look at me now
Through the walls of my town, they come crumbling down.