Lover of cats, cheese, feminism, and good TV.
My new job is really testing the growing abhorrence I have for humans. I don’t know for how much longer I will be able to keep myself from telling the woman who sits on the other side of my cubicle that she needs to shut the fuck up or I’m going to strangle her. I feel like I should feel bad for her because her kid used to have cancer, but the kid’s cancer free now and she talks to him like 50 times a day on the phone and is always praising god and saying “prayers are good! prayers are great!” for keeping her kid healthy and it’s like, “DO YOU NOT REALIZE YOU SHOULD BE THANKING MODERN MEDICINE? PHYSICIANS?? MEDICATIONS????” If that shit was god, you would have never needed the hospital in the first place.
But really, I hate her because she is like under cover racist and it pisses me off and next time she names fun of someone’s Latin accent I am going to tell her off hardcore.
I’ve come to the conclusion that Sam and Dean would take one look at Night Vale and burn it to the ground, civilians be damned.
i’ve come to the conclusion sam and dean would drive into night vale and spontaneously combust from being exposed to sexual and racial diversity and women who don’t die within a week