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Today for no reason I'm just like "look at my life, look at my choices, what am I doing?"

I blame Misha Collins. He was talking last weekend about all the exciting adventures he's had in his life and I'm just not adventurous, I like my routes, but I wish I could be adventurous. I wish I could cycle across America and raise money for charity and not be so predictable and boring and scared.

So, yeah, just Misha Collins ruining my life again, but in a new and exciting way this time.

P.s. did you know his wife wrote the book on threesomes? Literally. I don't even. Mind = blown.