may your tongue be something wicked;
& know your part in the calf and the killing. [x]
“My dad took me for an audition once, to show me, ‘OK, you want to be a child actor, this is what it’s like.’ I sang a folk song about donkeys on this West End stage with this big director, and there was a queue of 200 girls all singing ‘Memory.’ I was terrible. Terrible.”
On my way to my over night student council retreat and won’t have Wi-Fi! So see you on Tuesday love you guys!!
Dean & Cas↳maybe I'm the monster at the heart of the maze.Maybe I’m the maze
at the heart of the monster.
Or maybe I’m the one
who’ll guide you home
when you’re lost in the dark.
If you were that old, and that kind, and the very last of your kind.... you couldn't just stand there and watch children cry.
Doctor Who Series 5: The Beast Below