
via starfledgling (originally mishasminions)

you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness

— I thought angels were supposed to be guardians. Fluffy wings, halos — You know, Michael Landon. Not dicks.
— Read the bible. Angels are warriors of god. I’m a soldier.

What Dean said/meant:
“It’s in there. It’s just like riding a bike”“I know you still love me. And I know you’re still the same person I fell in love with. That’ll never change. All you have to do is remember”