Jan 11, 2007 18:58
OR - The Fandom of the Supernatural
We open with a spotlight on a FANGIRL, center stage
FANGIRL:
Dear kindly Mister Kripke,
You gotta understand,
It's just our spec’ and ‘ship-ke
Well, it’s getting out of hand.
Your brothers both are hunkies,
(Your cliffhanger really stunk),
Golly Moses, natcherly we're drunk!
CHORUS OF FANGIRLS:
Gee. Dear Mr. Kripke, we're very upset;
We never had the “SOON” that you said we would get
We ain't no delinquents,
We're misunderstood,
Deep down inside us we are sane!
FANGIRL:
We are sane!
ALL:
We are sane, we are sane,
We are - mostly - sane,
At one time, the worst of us was sane.
(Snip most of my personal insanity and skip to the end.)
FINAL CHORUS:
Gee, Dear Mr. Kripke,
We're beggin you, please,
'Cause no one wants our Sammy to be The Demon’s seed.
Gee, Dear Mr. Kripke,
What you gonna do?
Gee, Dear Mr. Kripke,
Krip YOU!
fandom,
fangirl-y,
crack!,
supernatural,
i am such a dork,
welcome to my brain,
obsessive love of broadway musicals