You read it right. Fabio won't go. I mean, hes a great gift (Really, Uri, hes great) but apparently... he just doesn't want to go home. Or this is his home now? I can't really understand that accent sometimes ( Read more... )

/Finally makes it over to the Roadhouse at the behest of everyone/

Ash, we need to talk.


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SO LAST NIGHT KIND OF SUCKED. THERE WAS THE WHOLE LUCIFER THING AND BLAHBLAHBLAH SORRYABOUTTHAT ETC ETC I DEEPLY REGRET ALL OF IT WHAT KIND OF PERSON I AM BLAHBLAHBLAH THING LAST NIGHT. BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY MY HAIR. MY HAIR--THE HORROR THE HORROR. I WASN'T SURE IF I COULD MOVE ON IN LIFE WITHOUT MY BABY. MY EARS WILL BE COLD, THE LADIES WILL BE ( Read more... )

HELLO? IS ANYONE HERE? CAN ANYONE HELP ME? MY NAME IS APPARENTLY SANDY. I DIED SUFFOCATING ON DAVID HASSLEOFF'S UNDERWEAR. SO IS THIS HEAVEN? I ALSO HAVE A SQUIRREL ON MY FACE. OH, AND I APPARENTLY LOVE SOMEONE NAMED CASTIEL? AND I HAVE THESE WIERD DRAWINGS ALL OVER MY FACE? AND MY LIPSTICK'S SMEARED. HELP ME, PLEASE!