grandpacain:

Early Supernatural was stale cigarette smoke, one-lane highways, weeping guitars and faded leather. It was campfire stories that kept you awake at night, nostalgia for an era you were never part of. It was grief and daddy issues but it was longing and it was hope.

it’s been so long since i’ve gone anywhere i want to go on a road trip and stay in crappy hotels and drive at night with the windows down blasting music i don’t like