I just finished Fresh Blood.
Dean asking Sam to fix the car. OMG
I am a reader. I am a writer. People assume I do these things to escape. You couldn’t be more right. I’m escaping a world I don’t like. A world I have no control in. In this world, I am nothing. I am a color, a height, a weight, a number. But in the world of books and writing, I am amazing. I am powerful. I am different. People are better. Worlds are endless. Change is possible. Life is manageable.
*straight people voice* is he… you know…
#Wait so if we say ‘gay’ three times a gay person appears?#…Can we summon John Barrowman that way?
