twenty-five beers

[shutupsammy]

I feel all left out. I haven't been cursed out of my brains in like a week. It must be a miracle. Who do I have to thank? In the meantime, to make myself feel better, the poetic stylings of Dean Winchester:

Roses are red
Carbon is black
I would like to extend a note to the waitress I hit on this morning
I was very impressed with your rack

What looks less douchey? White tennis shoes or black tennis shoes?

Private || Bobby Singer

Can we talk? I wanna talk to you before I talk to Sam.