From
mona1347's post
The Drugs of Fandom:
"Supernatural = Roofies. You let this fandom buy you one drink, just one drink and before you know it, your clothes’ve come off and you’re doing all these vile and depraved things that you always said you’d never do or just plain weren’t into and you can’t bring yourself to have any kind of problem with the situation at all. Then the next day you wake up kinda sore, wondering what the hell you did last night and have only fleeting remembrances of pretty emo boys, glitter and lube."
xD Because it's so damn true! Before the Supernatural fandom, I don't think I had a quarter of the kinks I do now.