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OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD I CANNOT. EVEN BE COHERENT. HOLY FUCKING. SOGInsildfknhdfhloinSPOIGQWIPTsidfhnghgikjnhpZIDgnPINQN!!!!!!!!!11qwsdcv GOD THAT WAS PERFECT. SO PERFECT.
SAM IS SO. FUCKING. BEAUTIFUL. HOW ARE MY EYEBALLS STILL INSIDE MY SKULL.
HIS ANGST OVER DEAN OMFG MY HEART.
And Dean is all BLAHBLAH I AM HAPPY but when Tamara was all D: D: D: over Isaac? HE WAS LIKE D: OMG I NO HOW U FEEL BB. MY TRU LUV DIED 2. D: D: D: And when Tamara and Isaac were talking to Sam at the beginning, about being married for 8 years and how the "family that slays together stays together" and Sam was like :D! :D! :D! I NO RITE?! I SLAY WITH MY HUSBAND TOO. I MEAN BROTHER. :D! :D! :D!
SOIgnodsifnhoinIOSDNhsodinhOINSOINHSINH GOD THEIR CRAZY AMAZING LOOKS AT EACH OTHER WHEN SAM IS POURING THE HOLY WATER.
SAM WALKING IN ON DEAN. OMFG. OMFG THE VISUAL IS IN HIS HEAD NOW AND WILL NEVER LEAVE. OMGOMGOMG.
CANDYGRAM FOR MONGO!
And I don't know about the new chick. :/ I don't dislike her, but she was kind of. Random. I WILL GIVE HER TIME! I like Tamara better, so far. <3333! ALSO PRIDE. He was fucking rockin' it.
BOBBY. Ahaha he is so ridiculous. I really want to know what kind of car that was...it looked a little Camaro-y or Firebird-y, but the back bumper wasn't right? I'M SORRY I'M LAME BUT I REALLY WANT TO KNOW. D:
GOD. GOD IT IS BACK. IT IS BACK AND IT WAS SO GREAT AND OMFG EVEN THE NEW OPENING IS AWESOME. Also my fic is totally not jossed. :D! I mean, okay, maybe a little, because they like. Had that stilted heart-to-heart at the end. BUT NOT MASSIVELY!
SPN. SPN YOU ARE MY SOULMATE. I WISH I COULD MARRY A TV SHOW. EITHER THAT OR SAM WINCHESTER. OH MY GOD HIS HOTNESS. ACTUALLY BURNS ME. I AM BLISTERING. OH SAM. <33333333333333333!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Q@wsdefgbhn
Sam and Dean are in love the end.
I love the new Jared-and-Jensen-point-at-the-camera bits they're using for fillers on the CW. They are lookin' SO FINE. :D!
I wore my "I RIDE WITH THE WINCHESTERS" Impala t-shirt all day today (it says "Driver picks the music / Shotgun shuts his cakehole" on the back!) hoping someone would give me a winkwinknudgenudge about it, and NO ONE SAID ANYTHING. D: No one even asked me what it meant so I could tell them to tune in tonight. THEIR. LOSS.