Trenchcoat on a Tortilla

holyhandgrenaded:

beezypond:

missshirley:

I suspect there are people on my dash who will enjoy this story:

There I am, walking up the street between the pet food store and the grocery store, stopped at the signal of a small cross street, when a man across the way catches my eye. Short dark hair, sipping some fruity concoction through a long straw, wearing headphones and doing a subtle wiggly hip dance in tune to the music. He looked so familiar, somehow, but from where-

and that’s when I realized. He’s been all over my dash.

Tessa, Bee, and anyone else who cares: today I watched Misha Collins doing a subtle wiggly hip dance while waiting to cross the street. 

sadfjasdfjasdfasdfds

(via soundcheckyrself)