Love Hurts
10/19/12 11:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I have to go to a wedding this weekend. In Connecticut. With total STRANGERS. All the way in Connecticut. With STRANGERS, did I mention? I *HATE* weddings. I hate them so much I could barely stand my own. Weddings are boring. I'm thrilled to death that two people have found true love, at least until they wake up one morning and realize that this thing the other does that's fucking annoying, they're never going to stop doing it. I just think that one's wedding should be a personal, private, family thing. Not involving me at all.
Say, that part in Show ep 8X02, where Dean's talking to Cas? Where he says, "If Leviathan want to take a shot at us, let 'em. We ganked them bitches once before we can do it again." or words to that effect, I might have been drooling overloud...I think I played that bit about a billionity times. Hot like the sun.
Say, that part in Show ep 8X02, where Dean's talking to Cas? Where he says, "If Leviathan want to take a shot at us, let 'em. We ganked them bitches once before we can do it again." or words to that effect, I might have been drooling overloud...I think I played that bit about a billionity times. Hot like the sun.
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10/20/12 03:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
10/20/12 05:07 am (UTC)Wait, that was a compliment, right?
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10/20/12 05:17 am (UTC)Honestly I don't know, we'll just say you take it how you want to take it and go from there.
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10/20/12 05:26 am (UTC)works for me! *GRIIIINS*
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10/20/12 03:57 am (UTC)I totally agree - weddings are boring as hell, you can never *hear* anything, and i hate sitting around with people i don't know or don't care about, trying to be polite over bad food.
*pets you*
Annoying thing - Cat leaves a trail of dribbled coffee *everywhere he goes*. Everywhere. It's insane. Coffee or tea, whichever he's drinking. And never wipes it up.
*flails*
Purgatory!Dean is hot like burning. :)
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10/20/12 05:06 am (UTC)I'm gonna die under a pile of junk mail and ya'll are gonna have to look for my corpse. And sign us up for that hoarders show. Though...*koff* you'll probably be able to find me by my own trail of spilled coffee...*ducks*
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10/20/12 05:14 am (UTC)Omg.
I am the queen of tossing shit out. I will not stand for heaps of *clutter*. Hate it. Fortunately, Cat keeps all his mess down in the Lair, and i keep the rest of the house tidy like i like it. :)
*makes note to keep bloodhounds handy for the digging-out of Roxy*
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10/20/12 07:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
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10/20/12 09:52 am (UTC)Heeee. I love you. You are my kind o' person.
How the heck you gonna come all the way up here without looking me up?!?! *handwaves away wedding activities* ... *and the fact that I was in your neck of the woods for that concert* ... *and the fact that I am sick as a dog and wouldn't be able to glomp you properly, anyway*
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10/20/12 01:54 pm (UTC)Take care of yourself! *HUGS*
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10/20/12 04:51 pm (UTC)*HUGGG*
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10/20/12 10:51 am (UTC)(no subject)
10/20/12 01:57 pm (UTC)I'll say! Weddings are the DEVIL!!! And an enormous, useless money suck, when the real point is, will you be able to stand each other a few years down the line? And wouldn't it be better to find that out without being saddled with bills from some ridiculous hoopla?
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10/20/12 11:27 am (UTC)And Dean being badass will never not be hot like the sun.
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10/20/12 02:17 pm (UTC)*nods* My kid suggested I take up drinking as a hobby. I'm mulling that over. *G*
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10/20/12 03:20 pm (UTC)(no subject)
10/21/12 03:41 am (UTC)(no subject)
10/21/12 02:53 am (UTC)Hope you survive ok. I've been sending you lots of hugs. ♥
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10/21/12 03:44 am (UTC)