People always called me...
People always called me Jo. Dad started it I guess, said Joanna Beth was too girly for his baby girl, said he didn't want some prissy little princess as a daughter. 'course he was teaching me how to shoot a bow and arrow when other little girls were taking ballet lessons and teaching me how to fight when other little girls were signing up for cheerleading.
Can you imagine me as a cheerleader? Neither can I.
Mom still calls me Joanna sometimes. Mostly when she's mad at me or when I've pushed her buttons just a little too much. I honestly try not to, but sometimes it just happens. We're close, it's what happens when you're the only two. (If you don't believe me, just take a look at Dean and Sam.)
Anyway, it's mostly just Jo.
Ash called me 'sweetcheeks' when he was trying to sweet talk me, or trying to get me to hike up my skirt so we could hustle a few hunters. Actually, come to think of it, he called me sweetcheeks a lot.
Sam and Bobby call me Jo. Sam's afraid to call me anything but I think, but it's also the only thing he's known me by.
Dean? Well, Dean calls me whatever comes to mind that second. Jo, sweetheart, babe, bitch, baby... Usually he calls me baby when he's done something stupid or had some whore climbing all over him.
Mostly I like it when he calls me his girl. Dad might not have wanted me to grow up to be some prissy little princess, but I'm still a girl, gimme a break.
Can you imagine me as a cheerleader? Neither can I.
Mom still calls me Joanna sometimes. Mostly when she's mad at me or when I've pushed her buttons just a little too much. I honestly try not to, but sometimes it just happens. We're close, it's what happens when you're the only two. (If you don't believe me, just take a look at Dean and Sam.)
Anyway, it's mostly just Jo.
Ash called me 'sweetcheeks' when he was trying to sweet talk me, or trying to get me to hike up my skirt so we could hustle a few hunters. Actually, come to think of it, he called me sweetcheeks a lot.
Sam and Bobby call me Jo. Sam's afraid to call me anything but I think, but it's also the only thing he's known me by.
Dean? Well, Dean calls me whatever comes to mind that second. Jo, sweetheart, babe, bitch, baby... Usually he calls me baby when he's done something stupid or had some whore climbing all over him.
Mostly I like it when he calls me his girl. Dad might not have wanted me to grow up to be some prissy little princess, but I'm still a girl, gimme a break.