I aspire to one day be the level of chaotic bisexual that is Shawn Spencer
Little insta poetry repost
Trying to gain a tumblr following in the year of our lord 2025 was not on my bingo card for this year
Go back to your roots he said
Go back to the house and your bed
Go back to the char and the ash he said
Go lay in the dirt and be sad
Oh look at my roots, how they burnt I said
I cry and I stand over them
I wish they would grow so I water them
Water them with my tears, they don’t grow I said
Then take me away to a place, he said
And it could make us feel safe
A place yet it wasn’t our home I said,
But home wasn’t home, not to me I said
I yearn for a place to call home he said
For all of my roots to grow back
But if I go back to that house, he said
My roots will burn all along with them
My brothers roots are burning too I said
How do I handle those flames
I water and water and water them
The flames they hurt all that I love I said
Oh why would someone from above I said
He sat and he listened to me then said
Oh he has a plan with the ash he said
But why oh why did I have to be the ash I said
When others were allowed to be trees I said
Oh I was born with my roots burnt I said
Maybe, oh,
Maybe, that’s beautiful he said
But really it all just makes me mad I said
Mad that I can’t be a tree I said
Mad I can’t be evergreen I said
Well fine go ahead and be mad he said
But the world needs people like you who are ash
To help the trees grow, and be glad
He truly is the mvp of this show tbh
i would like to take this opportunity to thank the hot priest. truly the 911 character of all time. came in in s1 with his katy perry ringtone and helped bobby walking suicide risk nash forgive himself. and then appeared in s8 and did what no man could do in seven seasons. heal eddie diaz. also flirted with him. thank you for your service kind sir
I was talking to my grandma when she mentioned her neighbor named Mr. Canis, and the mini 10year old Sisters Grimm fangirl in me, LOST it.
I MISS THEM
The golden retriever in me goes crazy when watching shows. I’m like “you know how I would have fixed this, group hug!!!” Like tf??? Who do I think I am???
Someone compared me to Angela Giarratana today and I don’t think I’ve ever felt more pure joy
If I was Maddie I’d be so pissed that my little brother was fighting with his crush instead of looking for me when I’m literally on the verge of death.
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