I START BY SAYING I LOVE MY SHOW. Sometimes, when it's gone, I think "I can't really love it that much. There are so many other shows! It can't really be my love to end all love." And then I see it. And by the end, I'm practically vibrating with glee, and I remember that NO I REALLY DO LOVE IT ABOVE EVERYTHING ELSE.
My entire relationship with the boys can be summed up by Wendy. First, go for the pretty, and then:
I WANT HIM NOW, HE'S LARGER.
For the record? The boys should not be so very, very pretty when they're crazy. It's going to give me a(nother) complex.
Also? ARMS. I COULD NOT FOCUS ON THE PLOT POINTS, BECAUSE THERE WERE ARMS. EVERYWHERE. MUSCLY AND BUNCHY AND UNADORNED BY PLAID.
... not that I don't love plaid. I do.
SNEAKY HOT!NURSE IN DEAN'S BRAIN, I LOVE AND RESPECT YOU.
Finally, Nurse Evilpants? I applaud you. You just realized dreams of fangirls everywhere. And finally, in regards to the trailer for next week:
KRIPKE YOU CHEATING BASTARD. THAT'S NOT THE BODYSWAP WE WANTED AN YOU KNOW IT. SEE IF I EVER TRUST YOU AND YOUR PROMISES AGAIN.
And finally "Cause you're my brother, and I love you.
...
BOOP"