random thoughts about devotion
You know what's kind of crazy? I'm still in love with Supernatural. Crazy, desperately, must watch Friday night even if that means staying up until 2:30 to get a good download, in love. Seven years of my life, a buttload of personal changes (growths and setbacks) and seeing Dean & Sam Winchester on my screen still manages to give me new!episode! butterflies. Give me a smiling Sam and it's that much worse. Or better. Whatever wrong they've done, they've still got me. Seriously got me. I remember seeing an advertisement in a magazine for the show and scoffing, because hey two hots guys by a car... they made them brothers? Whatever! Not interested! And yeah, I was so wrong. I am totally okay with that.