My Chemical Romance - Early Sunsets Over Monroeville.
"What am I at war with? My cancer. And what is my cancer? My cancer is me. The tumors are made of me. They’re made of me as surely as my brain and my heart are made of me. It is a civil war, Hazel Grace, with a predetermined winner."
Why… Why would you send me something like this?
Sam + not being himself
sam and dean + hugs