Friday, September 26, 2008

ARE YOU THERE, GOD? IT'S ME, DEAN WINCHESTER.

gravely voice and a sleep induced haze.


she takes comfort, in the scraps and pieces of whatever little she can get from you. it's like the satisfaction equivalent to a shot of espresso. how minuscule, yet brilliant. but how is that a good thing? it has trouble written all over it.

kripke and gamble are brilliant. i mean, seriously. angels and lucifer? sweet twist. and he doesn't even put it across in the preposterous way that so many others do.
"you think the armies of heaven should just follow you around? ... you should show me some respect. i dragged you out of hell.. i can throw you back in." haha. castiel's shaping up to be quite a kickass character it seems. awesome (:

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