"If the pizza man truly loves this babysitter, why does he keep slapping her rear?"
I have way too much to do to be on here posting this right now, but dammit I have feelings inside of me that need to come out.
FEELINGS! LOTS OF FEELINGS!
Okay, so maybe not so much feelings as random thoughts that are a little lax on the enthusiasm because of sleep-deprivation and a bitch called stress, BUT HEY! It's all good.
1. This episode was the Greatest Fanfic That Never Was. No. Actually I think I read this exact episode in a fic once. But that does not lessen my love for it. In fact, it might heighten it. Because for every misstep this show makes, one piece of great fanfiction is born to make up for it. And this episode proves that maybe they're learning a few things.
2. That Sam/Cas scene was what I’d been missing this season, and I didn't even know it.
3. Dean, I love you more than life itself, but you’re officially on your third strike. If you don’t start making some changes in your attitude, we’re done.
4. Cas, if you ever change from what you are right now this very second, I swear to God...
5. Sammy. Hey. You don’t want your soul back, you don’t have to get it back. Don’t let anyone pressure you into anything, okay? Haters gonna hate, don't even listen to 'em.
6. Sam bit himself. And drew a devil’s trap on the ceiling with his own blood. I’m having trouble believing this. Just thought I'd point that out.
7. I miss Alastair more than I can ever put into words. Just sayin'.
8. Crowley, I'll miss your lips and everything attached to them.
9. Cas wants to hang out with the boys. Bless his heart.
and last, but not least,
10. Writers? I'm gonna say this one more time, loud and clear for you. Are you ready?
FUCKING ADAM, GODDAMIT!
Overall, I really loved this episode. Actually, I'm enjoying season 6 as a whole so far. Sure there's been a lot of bad, and I mean, you know...bad, but when I force myself to just sit back and enjoy the ride it's actually pretty nice. Entertaining at the very least. Yeah. We'll go with entertaining.