Saturday, January 8, 2011

My Car Clock Keeps Resetting

Supernatural

Ah, ah, okay.
remain faithful to my mind not to join the ranks of LiveJournal * more or less. Lately I turn the idea of surrender but I will not * but my main blog being closed due to renovations / bankruptcy / change management, and having sufficiently blocked the Facebook page of Loaf Stars are illegal I'll jump here: Supernatural is awesome.
fogatissima are, in a week I am made out of almost five series * all the other day because I did not even turn on the computer * and evvabbeh are reduced to a bouncing ball that does not ask more than that p0rn is het slash, nonmenefregauncazzotranneDastielquellotipregonò ; , and above all I'm eating up the stakes.
I mean ... lol. Deep and pure fantasy lol.
I want a Dean Winchester for me, I'm not saying to spend the life together that is * Lisa. Lisa should be with him. But Jo can - should - give it a healthy reality check. Pure * a good weight but I want a friend like that. Then in the current jargon
What I think is translatable trombamico . Of that vulgarity. Friends "special" here, as Rose and Damon: D Ah
and then Anna. Castiel and Anna. Kali and Gabriel. And for God's sake, but also Ruby and Lilith Lucifer Lucifer and Lilith and Ruby, and even if he disgusted them both, and Anna and Dean! E then John and Mary.
And then, essentially, Dean.
Dean with all the women around, the beautiful ones at least, and even Sam, obvious why Kripke seems to be the first Wincest fan!
But then, seriously, "I did'nt Realized how long you've clean up dad's mess"
I moved. And do not ever think
Cupid in the same way. Urgh. Nodavvero .
I have to go to sleep. I want to finish the episodes that I miss.
* Three of the twelve episodes of the fifth and sixth.
* Holy crap
Got salt?

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