5.16 in 60 minutes

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And I am already drinking.

ETA:
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWECANT

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

NOT AGAIN.

omg.

OMG BREATHING. IN THE CAR. LISTENING TO MUSIC. LOOK AT THE ROAD, DEAN.

WE LIKE THE MOOOOOOOOON. IT IS CLOSE TO US.

YELLOW BRICK ROAD YELLOW BRICK ROAD!

YES. DEAN. GUESS WHO IS THE WHITE RABBIT, BUDDY.

CAS IN THE TV LIKE I LOVE LUUUUCCCYYYY!

AM I DEAD? I THINK I'M DEAD.

OMG SAM'S FACE WHEN HE KNOWS HE'S IN HEAVEN *whimpers*
OMG THE TRAILER IN FLAGSTAFF.

OMG THE WHITE HOUSE.

OMG BAJILLION HEAVENS. *fistpump*

ASHLAND! READING THE MATRIX! STRING THEORY! *dies happy*
PAMELA! Pam is happy in an endless Woodstock. WHY IS ALL OF HEAVEN TRYING TO GET THEM TO SAY YES. *stabs*

JOSHUA. JOSHUA. I FEEL LIKE I'VE MET HIM SOMEWHERE BEFORE. *shifty eyes* Like in a fic I wrote two years ago... NO MORE RESETS. YOU LIE.

Poor Cas. Oh, Dean. SAM! Don't lose faith, guys. Look what it does to you...

*picks up amulet... slides it to Sam*
You... hang onto that for us.

I can't get more philosophical in this post than this but my brain is going about a million miles an hour. This was AWESOME. AND I AM DEAD.