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BIG MCLARGEHUGE ahahahha;sfdlkajsfdl.

I cannot stop staring at this picture. The slight smirk, eyes half closed, FRECKLES... fuuuck. FUUUUUCK.

SEXASS NOSTRILS. Yer darn right.

THE LOOK HE'S GIVING AHHAAHFDS;LKJAS. And shoulders, oh yes.

Lookit how wee he looks!

GLOWY.

Flkjasldjfasl;jd, they should have played Zeppelin's "No Quarter" during this scene because... THERE ARE NO QUARTERS. And Dean is sad. GET IT. Haha I am SO CLEVER.

Yeeeeuh SCALE THOSE FENCES.

THIS is where the Father is talking about Michael the archangel. Did you hear that dialogue? That Michael was the slayer of demons, bringin justice, but almost in a kindly manor. Parallel, what? I am intrigued, my friends. Very intrigued.

Mmm, boys.

Alkjag;lawejfasdk FRECKLES. (Still also, MANDROID.)

AND AGAIN.

I love his nose more than is healthy, possibly.

ALjfl;aksda;jkld??!

!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay okay okay SO. This whole scene. MY INSIDES, OKAY.

I LOVE THIS, oh my goodness.

GAAAAAH.

THE NOISES I AM MAKING.

THEIR FACES.

ARM.

A;ljakl;kjfal;sdj;laj!!

But Deeeen, I have GROCERIEEES.

Omfg HIS. FACE.

I LOVE his look of complete astonishment and terror. Amazing.

I. I. Uhm.

Boys, you are KILLING ME SO BAD. Please don't stop. ♥

I am feeling a lot better! This is exciting. However, I really just couldn't find the, uh, strength to drive all the way back to Tampa and go to an art museum by myself. Because. Yeah. I DON'T KNOW. I'll do it next week. Or something.

Ahahha, I have so much to DO, and yet, here I am. Including finishing Cold Mountain for my Lit of the South class. It's very good! WINCHESTERS. ~~Salting and burning~~ Killing my GPA. WHATEVS.