Okay you know what I was just gonna reblog this and say nothing but you know what, I’m pissed off and you wanna know why?
Ted is a Nice Guy. I don’t mean a nice man, no. I mean the motherfucking “Nice Guy” who moans and complains about how women just won’t flock to him and be exactly who he expects of them. He knew from the beginning Robin wanted to focus on her career before marriage. He knew from the beginning she didn’t want kids. She rejected him time after time before they dated the first time. She rejected him time after time after that, for nine goddamn fucking years. His refusal to stop pursuing her, and accept she did not fucking love her, destroyed his relationship with Victoria TWICE. He is the whiny high school teenager bitching because the popular girl he obsesses over just isn’t into him. He is the goddamn Nice Guy, the kind whose every action, every so-called kind deed is done purely out of trying to get Robin to date him.
Robin motherfucking Scherbatsky was an independent woman who not only relied on herself, but expected the men she wanted to be with to be independent and rely on himself, as well. She was career-minded and strong and independent and self-reliant. Those were the traits that doomed her and Ted.
In this gifset we see that Ted did not respect Robin for who she was. He didn’t want her to be self-reliant—he wanted her to rely on him. He’s like so many men out there, so many Nice Guys. Baby, let me take care of you while you put me before everything else, You’re too independent, Robin. I need you to need me, I need you to rely on me. The reason they didn’t work out was because they both wanted and needed different things in relationships, and that’s okay—what isn’t okay is that instead of accepting that, Ted blames her. Tells her that SHE is the reason why they broke up, and something about her is WRONG. He insults her, tells her that her fundamental personality is wrong, and that she is why their relationship failed; that they they just aren’t compatible, no; because she is broken.
She is so upset at this she goes to another ex. He’s the Jerk, you know; the guy who all the Nice Guys in the world call The Asshole. And you know what? You know what this Asshole does? He comforts her, he compliments her. He tells her that those traits, teh traits she’s been belittled and taunted over, the traits that make her broken, the reason why She Can’t Find A Man, are what make her wonderful. Barney loved her for her insecurities, and he supported her independence. He supported her self-reliance. In one scene, this Asshole prove to be far more accepting and mature than the so-called Nice Guy.
So who do she end up with?
I really don’t give a shit to reblog it again.
I have never seen something more true than this.
I want to read that comment into a megaphone in front of the CBS studio because it is just so so so important.To me, these two scenes are the precise reason why the endgame made no sense.
Destiel is not about two hot men kissing/fucking each other on-screen.
Destiel is a story about love and heartbreak.
About going through the most horrible situations possible, doing horrific deeds and still finding the light the other’s soul.
Cas gave everything up…
grumpy cas is so cute
"stupid earth. stupid humans. stupid boyfriend still thinks he’s straight."
stupid boyfriend still thinks he’s straight
— and i read about the afterlife, but i never really lived
I’m just going to leave these quotes right here.
- "Might we expect a happy announcement by the end of the month?"
- "I wish you weren’t… whatever it is you are."
- "Right, okay. You’re unattached, just like me. Fine. Good."
- "There’s another bedroom upstairs, if you’ll be…
"I am not actually gay" "well I am. Look at us both"
that’s literally not even funny jensen
pluto is a planet again it’s like the time sir arthur conan doyle killed off sherlock holmes and the fans terrorized him into bringing him back
Misha Collins - actor, baker, candlestick maker
This shits epic.
CASTIEL`S WINGS THOUGH ON THE WALLS- usually hes our good natured angel, but that ‘in your face’ whipping out the feathers is kinda attractive like-DAYUM
Now you know the truth of what’s going through my mind at parties.
So, how you’ve been?
Yea, good. Yea. Much better.
I will never get over the fact that this is “much better”. I wonder how “not good” or “bad” must have looked like
get your head in the game
This is… just…. what?
the SPN cast and the SPN fandom, everybody.