For a long time all I wanted for Christmas were books about outdoor survival. I was convinced that the woods were calling me. I camped a lot, I took classes. At 18, I told myself if I don’t live in the woods by myself by the time I’m 25, I have failed.
[…] I swear to God, if you saw me when I am by myself in the woods, I’m a lunatic. I sing, I dance. I do crazy shit.
You shouldn’t have done that. How could you do that?!
and this is why Dean is not allowed to do the puppy eyes ever
did he fucking decapitate someone?
Merlin: Walk with me. I want to tell you a story.
Arthur: A story? About what?
Merlin: Shh. Let me tell it. Once upon a time, there was a great King, and by his side, his forbidden love.
Arthur: Hmm. And does this story have a happy ending?
Merlin: I guess we’ll see, won’t we?