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Feb. 12th, 2011 02:26 amMe through the entire episode: Oh man, I wonder when Sam is going to have issues with the wall. SURELY THEY WOULD NOT WAIT UNTIL THE FINALE FOR IT TO HAPPEN.
Last minute and a half: happens.
DDDDDDD:
OK SO WTF WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE, SHOW. Fix iiiit, everything was just starting to mend and be happy sparkle puppy rainbows. Also Death you are a crappy construction worker. Damn.
My God, flashbacky robo!Sam is disturbing. Also Samuel should be punched in the balls wtf just LETTING SAM DO ALL THAT. Oh Sam you're so ~cold and ruthless~ it's all so... mildly upsetting. MAYBE YOU SHOULD HAVE GROWN A PAIR AND TOLD SAM TO SLOW HIS ROLL A LITTLE, OKAY.
Woobie, puppy-eyed Sam. :(((( I LIKE YOU SO MUCH MORE, I DO, I DO. ;_;
OOH OOH, the snow. :DDDD Dean is stupidly pretty in snow.
I was so terribly disappointed to see that it was not Sam in the picture, sporting a jaunty pirate hat.
- Can I get you anything?
- What are you, my waitress?
- I'm just trying to make you feel better, don't be a bitch.
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OH, next week. I hope there are plenty of Mannequin 2: On the Move jokes. I will also be hiding behind my pillow because um, inanimate objects that move that are NOT SUPPOSED TO BE MOVING are my greatest fear ever, seriously I am terrified of robots and Frosty the Snowman, just ask
UM, so earlier, I had a really bad momentary stomach cramp, and I went to bend over slightly so I could get the blood back up to my head, because it was making me lightheaded, and the next thing I know I woke up passed on on the floor. Seriously, I... don't even. I hit my head pretty hard on my dresser on my way down, so I woke up completely and utterly confused with my head throbbing, my lip bit, and carpet burns on my knee. I am a veteran at passing out (happens pretty much every time I have to give blood), but frick, I was so weirdly out of it for a few seconds. The lump on my head is still hurty but not as bad as before, and it's all so absurdly ridiculous that I can't help but laugh. Plus, confirmation that my pain tolerance is still stupidly low HAHA YAY.
I leave you now with Alec, the love of my fucking life. Shh, don't judge, just enjoy.

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Date: 2011-02-13 01:36 am (UTC)- Can I get you anything?
- What are you, my waitress?
- I'm just trying to make you feel better, don't be a bitch.
YEEEES. ♥
Oh, hon, what are you even doing? *hugs*
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Date: 2011-02-13 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-15 01:41 am (UTC)FUCKING HATE ROBOTS, MAN. *HIGH FIVE*