forty-one beers
I quit. I'm giving up gambling*. Never again. I'm serious.
And I have no damn cash left anywhere on my body or in my mattress or laying in the couch cushions so if someone looking for a charity case would be so kind as to buy me a burger until payday? That'd be awesome.
*This doesn't mean I'm giving up playing. Just not for money. End of story.
Does anyone here know how to make pie crust?
I am not self-destructing.
private to sam winchester;
Are we talking? What are we?
[ooc: as a forewarning, Dean will be cursed after midnight tonight. at that point, his conversation with Sam will be publicly viewable, although he won't realize it (whether or not Sam does is up to Sam's player).]
And I have no damn cash left anywhere on my body or in my mattress or laying in the couch cushions so if someone looking for a charity case would be so kind as to buy me a burger until payday? That'd be awesome.
*This doesn't mean I'm giving up playing. Just not for money. End of story.
Does anyone here know how to make pie crust?
I am not self-destructing.
private to sam winchester;
Are we talking? What are we?
[ooc: as a forewarning, Dean will be cursed after midnight tonight. at that point, his conversation with Sam will be publicly viewable, although he won't realize it (whether or not Sam does is up to Sam's player).]