Working on my paper is hard on both of us.
Fighting evil by moonlight. Selling propane by daylight.
In the name of the Moon, I will whoop your keister!
randomly remembering a joke and laughing about it to yourself
Date idea: petting cats
we haven’t seen dean’s “im gonna get some” face in years
dad’s on a hunting trip and he hasn’t been home in a few days this is his old book i think he wants us to pick up where he left off y’know saving people hunting things the old family business
why can’t i just fight demons for a career
does this loose tie make me look like I dont care
wow much cute