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This has been on my screen for most of the afternoon:

I think my exact words were, "Look, Mary! Jensen wants you to fuck him in the ass!"
It's good to see that some things never change.
This morning I didn't want to get out of bed. I kicked and flailed and squished my Bun and shouted at Mary, "HE'S NOT DEAD, HE CAN'T BE!"
Because, NO. DADDY! NO!
Oh, John. Just... I understand, I really do. But. JOHN!
I have so many stories about you on the go! And now I feel ... broken! HOW AM I MEANT TO WRITE ABOUT YOU WHEN YOUR STUPID HEAD IS STUPID DEAD? WAH!
Granted, that picture of Jensen up there helps. Especially if I pretend it's John in Dean's body. *nurtures bodyswap thoughts* cmon little brain! you can do it!
Ooof. I ate too much pizza. Never a good thing. Except when you're actually eating all that tasty pizza. Then it's a reeeeal good thing.
PS. Everyone: I know I have been terribly sucky about replying to comments for the past few weeks, for which I feel terribly guilty. I seem to be in a comment-replying rut, for which I apologise. I'll get back on the horse some day soon.
PPS. We watched Starsky & Hutch (the 2004 movie) tonight. Thus, the icon.
I think my exact words were, "Look, Mary! Jensen wants you to fuck him in the ass!"
It's good to see that some things never change.
This morning I didn't want to get out of bed. I kicked and flailed and squished my Bun and shouted at Mary, "HE'S NOT DEAD, HE CAN'T BE!"
Because, NO. DADDY! NO!
Oh, John. Just... I understand, I really do. But. JOHN!
I have so many stories about you on the go! And now I feel ... broken! HOW AM I MEANT TO WRITE ABOUT YOU WHEN YOUR STUPID HEAD IS STUPID DEAD? WAH!
Granted, that picture of Jensen up there helps. Especially if I pretend it's John in Dean's body. *nurtures bodyswap thoughts* cmon little brain! you can do it!
Ooof. I ate too much pizza. Never a good thing. Except when you're actually eating all that tasty pizza. Then it's a reeeeal good thing.
PS. Everyone: I know I have been terribly sucky about replying to comments for the past few weeks, for which I feel terribly guilty. I seem to be in a comment-replying rut, for which I apologise. I'll get back on the horse some day soon.
PPS. We watched Starsky & Hutch (the 2004 movie) tonight. Thus, the icon.

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>:(
Could you imaging Sam and Dean not marching straight into hell the first chance they get to rescue Daddy? huh? HUH? Didn't think so. I am calm.
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Yes. That is always fun.
...oh bodyswap. Yes, well. That's fun, too.
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*goes to hell*
*rescues JohnOMG*
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What means this "dead" to us? We are a scifi show. We shift the boundaries of life and death ALL the TIME.
Marching straight into hell to bring him back and kill all those evil sons of bitches on the way? Oh yeah. Also, the demon totally didn't want him just dead, he WANTED him for something... thus he must be rescued from the something. At some point. Yes.
*is totally in Stage Three: Bargaining*
*throws things*
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Um...anyway...who am I...
Right. That's what AU's are for. Write away! Long live John!
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NOT AU!! set during sam's time at stanford, yoll.
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Lucky us!