Supernatural and... *waves hand vaguely*
So, fresh from watching Supernatural 2x4, I feel the urge to strangle someone. It was all leading to this moment, they were COMMUNICATING and not merely being We-Need-To-Discuss-Your-Issues!Sam and I'm-Fine-Shutup!Dean. Dean stopped the car in the middle of nowhere, got out and TALKED ABOUT HIS SURVIVAL GUILT ISSUES. Sam had been trying to get him to talk, for how long? The whole of two episodes? Dean being all emo about him having come back to life miraculously, while John died a few minutes later just like that. And he was crying (lookit, actual tears in his eyes! In plural! Okay, so maybe I shouldn't be so squee-y about this...). And right, I'll get straight to the point.
I DEMAND A HUG. WHERE'S MY HUG? The normal course of stuff dictates a hug! D= I am deprived of a HUG.
The rest? We have the usual Supernatural Hunted being: A Zombie girl that reminded me of Corpse Bride (I thought she looked a little Emily. Um, I think that's her name. The dead one) and the Hunting with a dose of angst and Sam trying to play therapist to a very stubborn Dean.
... I want Papa John back. I'm still not giving up. His death means nothing because he's JOHN WINCHESTER!
Perhaps I'm too much in denial.
I drove grandma to aunt's house today, and went home before getting to see aunt. -_-; During the very boring hours waiting for aunt to come home, I was being entertained by Bollywood. Not sure what the movie was about, but doesn't really matter. I haven't watched Bollywood stuff in YEARS, and at least it was amusing. Um. Like chuckling at the main female lead magical wardrobe (six times in a song~!) And in the course of a song, main male lead was HOOKED, GONE, TOTALLY IN LOVE with main female lead. Heh. Of course, he soon discovers that the girl he was bonkers over has a son. Awww... And then I flipped the channel. About fifteen minutes later, we left.
And I WILL make choco fudge cake and succeed! One day. With my microwave intact. I just don't have the ingredients to attempt yet...
I DEMAND A HUG. WHERE'S MY HUG? The normal course of stuff dictates a hug! D= I am deprived of a HUG.
The rest? We have the usual Supernatural Hunted being: A Zombie girl that reminded me of Corpse Bride (I thought she looked a little Emily. Um, I think that's her name. The dead one) and the Hunting with a dose of angst and Sam trying to play therapist to a very stubborn Dean.
... I want Papa John back. I'm still not giving up. His death means nothing because he's JOHN WINCHESTER!
Perhaps I'm too much in denial.
I drove grandma to aunt's house today, and went home before getting to see aunt. -_-; During the very boring hours waiting for aunt to come home, I was being entertained by Bollywood. Not sure what the movie was about, but doesn't really matter. I haven't watched Bollywood stuff in YEARS, and at least it was amusing. Um. Like chuckling at the main female lead magical wardrobe (six times in a song~!) And in the course of a song, main male lead was HOOKED, GONE, TOTALLY IN LOVE with main female lead. Heh. Of course, he soon discovers that the girl he was bonkers over has a son. Awww... And then I flipped the channel. About fifteen minutes later, we left.
And I WILL make choco fudge cake and succeed! One day. With my microwave intact. I just don't have the ingredients to attempt yet...