Thank you guys for your concern. After about 4 and a half hours, I just got home from the hospital.
What happened was, I was eating a hot pocket (I will never eat them again) and a piece of the breaking got stuck in my throat, causing me to choke, which lead to a severe anxiety attack. I’m okay now, I just have to take it easy.
- Doctor: Hello, how are you today?
- Me: Well, obviously not very well because I'm here...
(Source: iamnevertheone, via johnlockismylifeandair)
- someone: space-
- me: THE FINAL FRONTIER. THESE ARE THE VOYAGES OF THE STARSHIP ENTERPRISE. IT'S FIVE-YEAR MISSION: TO EXPLORE STRANGE NEW WORLDS, SEEK OUT NEW LIFE AND NEW CIVILIZATIONS TO BOLDLY GO WHERE NO MAN HAS GONE BEFORE
I’m at the hospital
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when you’re not sure if BrOTP or OTP and you just stare at this ship like
I want to read The Catcher In The Rye again
but I have to read Flatland: A Romance of Many Dimensions, A Fleeting World: A Brief History of Humanity, and Autobiography of my Dead Brother for summer reading.
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One day we'll all be at the park with our kids, and this is what will happen:
- Person 1: Hello, this is my child, Sherlock.
- Person 2: Hey, Sherlock, meet my sons Dean and Sam.
- Person 3: Dean and Sam, this is Castiel. Castiel, you and Sam, Dean and Sherlock go play... and if Hannibal's here, be nice to him!
- Person 4: Do you mind if my child plays with your kids?
- Person 1: And this is who?
- Person 4: Yes, it is! How'd you know?
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