ɪnˈseɪʃəb(ə)l | adjective
(of an appetite or desire) impossible to satisfy.
(of a person) having an insatiable appetite or desire for something, especially sex.
In a sentence:
What would I do without your smart mouth?
Drawing me in, and you kicking me out
You’ve got my head spinning, no kidding, I can’t pin you down
What’s going on in that beautiful mind
I’m on your magical mystery ride
And I’m so dizzy, don’t know what hit me, but I’ll be alright
My head’s under water
But I’m breathing fire
You’re crazy and I’m out of my mind
‘Cause all of me
Loves all of you
Love your curves and all your edges
All your perfect imperfections
Give your all to me
I’ll give my all to you
You’re my end and my beginning
Even when I lose I’m winning
‘Cause I give you all of me
And you give me all of you, oh
How many times do I have to tell you
Even when you’re crying you’re beautiful too
The world is beating you down, I’m around through every mood
You’re my downfall, you’re my muse
My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues
I can’t stop singing, it’s ringing, in my head for you
Give me all of you
Cards on the table, we’re both showing hearts
Risking it all, though it’s hard
John Legend - All Of Me
HAPPY DESTIEL DAY
Happy 10TH ANNIVERSARY DEAN AND CAS
*Please never forget to like the original video on YouTube .
#10yearsofcastiel
Happy birthday CAS
Happy DESTIEL day
“You don’t need someone to break your heart, you can do it yourself everytime you beg to be loved”
Dean coming out and admitting that he is in love with Castiel. (AU)
Credit to the lovely @mishasdiary for this heart breaking video [X]
So it was the second to last day of school in eight grade, and the last period of my day was English. Partway through the year, our teacher got about half a class’s worth of those kinetic chairs. You know, the kind with the yoga balls? The teacher went to get some papers from the copy room, and said she’d be back really quickly. And immediately, the room fell into chaos, as it always does. She wasn’t gone for too long, but in the time it took her to get back, the horseplay escalated to the point where this one kid - his name was Foster and he was a Known Troublemaker. He took one of the balls out of the chairs, and threw it up at the ceiling, right as the teacher came back. Everyone froze, and in that two or so seconds of silence, the roof tile he’d hit fell down. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a teacher look quite as tired in my life.
The good thing with having a female dog is belly rubs without the fear of touching a rogue red rocket.
So, last year I was told to kill myself by this kid named Leslie(he’s a boy btw) and he also threw a ruler at my head. Long story short I ended having a panic attack, which means a lot of crying, and texted my mom who came and picked me up. The crazy part?(well, sort of)the school didn’t do shit. They refused to switch him out of my classes because “we asked him and he didn’t want to.” WTF. He got away scotch free, while I was told to just keep my mouth shut. Moral of the story? FUCK THE AMERICAN SCHOOL SYSTEM AND THEIR FUCKED UP SCHOOLS.
Psychos in movies chase their victim not by running, but by power-walking; because tiring your prey by relentless pursuit is the most basic hunting instinct for humans.
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