Get back into the fiery water!!!
So I go to go to the bathroom at work and I turn on the light, and it starts to flicker all creepy and...flickery. And I'm like, "No no no, fuck that. I am not dying a disemboweled fiery death on the ceiling of my work's bathroom!!!" And then I was like, "NO! Fuck that!!! I am not dying a disemboweled fiery death on any ceiling until I get to have sex with at least one Winchester man. I AM NOT PICKY ABOUT WHICH ONE!!!"
Just, y'know. FYI.
Just, y'know. FYI.