011 + DO NOT LET THE SUN GO DOWN ON YOUR ANGER [VIDEO]

[trenchcoatedly]

[Observe: one VERY affected Castiel. That usually passive face? A sulk. The epic sulk of a teenager who hasn't gotten what he wanted, as a matter of fact.]

Okay, look, boat.

Here's something that like, ticks me off. A lot. Seriously, a super lot.

Everyone just buys the whole multidimensional boat thing. That's totally sensible! Like, makes absolutely perfect sense! Seriously! No one ever like, questions this? I mean, to makes perfect sense. But I'm a cosmic being. Millenia old. Could squash you all like bugs. So this kind of thing, it's like, you know, whatever.

But! The fact that I'm an angel - oh, that's the unlikely part. Come on, really?! You can suspend your middling human disbelief in, like, "multidimensional boat" but "messenger of God" is what gets you? Seriously, how does that even make any sense? Half of you already believe in God! So believing in me should be easy! But no, not for me. I have to prove myself. And then half of you don't believe me anyway!

None of you understand me.

Comments

[trenchcoatedly]

They're saying I'm a liar. I'm a lot of terrible things, but I'm not, like, a liar. Nothing worse.

[washerlocket]

Then don't listen to them.

[trenchcoatedly]

But, like, they matter to me.

[washerlocket]

Why?

[trenchcoatedly]

Because, like, humans matter. And I'm not a liar. I don't, like, want people to think that about me, you know?

[washerlocket]

Humans are stupid and they're scared. Don't let what other people think determine your worth, Cas.

[trenchcoatedly]

I, like.. I know that, you know? Trust me, I know that more than you can even, like, figure out. But, you know, I -- I had all this other stuff that I gave up for, like, this. And now I don't even have it? Like, what gives?

[washerlocket]

I don't know what you're saying. You sound drunk.

[trenchcoatedly]

Sorry. I guess, I just, like, I don't know. I guess it just is.

[washerlocket]

Noting is just is.

[trenchcoatedly]

Yeah they are. God just is.

[washerlocket]

We'll see.

[trenchcoatedly]

No, he is.

[washerlocket]

Alright.