Hello friend i'm cait i'm super awesome

cis fem, she/her pronouns <3

I like supernatural and pretty things i made a purely supernatural sideblog because i have far too much free time it's goldeans and it's where i more supernatural and maybe slightly nsfw sometimes and write things and etc

I'm 20 and i live in london how scary

and if you wanna know more then check this out

justalilblondemama:

Accidental personal injuries are absolutely the worst. “Oh, how did you do that?” “Well, frankly, I’m an idiot.”

adventuresinchemistry:

I know this is horrifically late, but I made one of these for the science side of tumblr!

#EnjoyYourDayOffJared // #DayOffMyAss

(Source: rioliv)

maryberrybitchface:

the most shocking moment in gbbo history, tbh

maryberrybitchface:

The Technical Challenge. Or: ‘Contestants Trying not to Swear’

theresstillme:

help

ginny as a little second-year—it’s just her third week into school and she’s already pulling late nights in the library trying to catch up by herself

because she’d ask the professors, but they look at her with this pity in their eyes she can’t stand

and the other kids…well, she may be young but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t know they’re all whispering about her behind her back

so she’s like, drowning in this transfiguration text but she’s GOING TO GET THROUGH IT AND WRITE THIS SODDING ESSAY if it’s the LAST THING SHE EVER DOES

and she’s just about to start banging her head against the table when someone plops down beside her and says ‘wow, you’ve got the worst case of wrackspurts i’ve ever seen’

ginny looks over warily to see a skinny blonde girl staring at her with enormous blue eyes. she looks familiar from her classes, she thinks, but most of last year is just so fuzzy (it’s only the parts of it she wishes she could forget that are, of course, horrifically clear)

'not that i can see them,' the girl continues, tucking her wand behind her ear. 'they're invisible, wrackspurts. but you look like you've got a bad case. i'm luna. want to hear a joke? happy thoughts make them go away.'

oh. luna. loony luna. now ginny remembers. the girl with the weird father and the even weirder stories about creatures that don’t exist. the girl whose presence is followed by almost as many whispers as ginny’s.

luna’s staring at her, clearly waiting for an answer. she doesn’t look particularly loony to ginny. in fact, she looks like the one of the first students to be nice to ginny in almost three weeks.

'sure,' ginny says, a timid smile spreading across her face.

luna tilts her head. ‘you might not need a joke anymore. i think you’ve got happy thoughts of your own now.’

ginny leans in and grins more deliberately, and a warmth unfurls in her chest at the smile luna offers in return. ‘tell me anyway.’

The Great British Bake Off Innuendo

(Source: jayetylers)

Whatever it is, it’s about Scottish Independence, or as I like to call it: The Great British Break-Off

Hugh Dennis, Mock the Week (via whatwouldlilydo)

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