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[caithream]

I think we all know how I feel about this. VERY VERY STRONGLY.



If I woke up to that every morning, I'm pretty sure my BRAIN WOULD SHORT OUT.



OH OHHHH GROGGY BED-HEAD ONE LAYERED CONFUSED CONCERNED DEAN. I SO HIGHLY APPROVE.



UNG UNG UNG.



Authoritative Winchesters makes me hot and bothered.



SHUT UP WITH YOUR FACE, SAM.



WHO'S THE BOOM KING? I'M THE BOOM KING.



Fuck you, Sam, I'M the boom king. STOP COCKBLOCKING.



OH THE HAPPINESS OF STRIPPERS.



What the hell are you looking at, phone.



I LOVE THIS MAN.



FOR HIS BRAINS. OBVS.



His Sammy-knows-best glare. LAWLS.



The girls thank you for taking one for the team, Dean. REALLY REALLY.



This guy can't be the Siren! Everyone and their mother knows the specs to the Impala, DUH.



OH. OH MY GOD. THIS.



OKAY, HIS HAIR IS LONGER. OKAY. IT TOTALLY IS. bellanut!!!! UHGHHGHGG. And tongue. Hi.



Y HELLO THER.



HIS LITTLE CURLIES, SERIOUSLY YOU GUYS.



!!!!!!!!



UNF UNF.



Omg omg alksdjfa;lskdk; I am TERRIFIED and yet SO TURNED ON. D:



HOLY GOD, EYELASHES.



UHHHHMM.



UHM UHMMMMM. (CHRISSY WE NEED TO HAVE WORDS.)



FACES.





NOOOO WHYYYYY.



DEEEEAAAAN WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT HIM LIKE THAT YOU WENT TO HELL FOR HIM REMEMBER. D:





Omg omg omg omg. :(



Excuse me this has no alcoholic content.



AAHHHH. ♥



Yeah, that gray tinge to the air? That's the WINCHESTER ANGST CLOUD, growing bigger every day. :(

I have the OFFICIAL WORD from my advisor that I have only six more classes and then I can graduate. SIX CLASSES. Spanish I, Spanish II (yeah, I put off those language credits; good thing I took 3 years of Spanish in high school, so they should be a breeze), Linguistics, Statistics (>:(!!!), a Major Author (such as Chaucer, Shakespeare, etc), and an English Lit from before 1860. I can file for my intent to graduate in July. :D!!!!!!!!!

This last week's Flight of the Conchords was amazing. AMAZING AMAZING. They had better release a CD, dammit, I NEED IT.

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[musical-emjay.livejournal.com]

What the hell are you looking at, phone.

AHAHAHAHAHA oh god, that's hysterical. Poor Deen! The phone is mocking him silently! :(

Those close up caps of Dean in bed, combined with laser-eyes!Sam and the second "brotherly" knife grappling at the end have rendered me STUPID. GOOD LORD, OUR SHOW *_______*

[caithream.livejournal.com]

Secretly Dean just HATES BLACKBERRIES. :(((

Between laser-eyes!Sam and Dean's STUPIDLY PERFECT FACE, I fear they are both mandroids! BUT I REALLY REALLY REALLY DON'T CARE. Ung!