Dude, do *not* throw the books. I love you guys but I also love books. No making me choose between Winchesters and books.
I think I won't.Write other stuff? Because write is right.
Also, I can kill you with my brain.
River ,'Trash'
Boxed Set, Vol. III: "That Can't Be Good..."
A topic for the discussion of Farscape, Smallville, and Due South. Beware possible invasions of Stargate, Highlander, or pretty much any other "genre" show that captures our fancy. Expect Adult Content and discussion of the Big Gay Sex.
Whitefont all unaired in the U.S. ep discussion, identifying it as such, and including the show and ep title in blackfont.
Blackfont is allowed after the show has aired on the east coast.
This is NOT a general TV discussion thread.
Cass - Apr 02, 2007 7:24:38 pm PDT #9430 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Lee - Apr 02, 2007 7:24:47 pm PDT #9431 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Aww, they are playing with their guns.
Cass - Apr 02, 2007 7:25:48 pm PDT #9432 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Linoleum: *flail*
Yeah, that sums it up, kinda.
Ailleann - Apr 02, 2007 7:25:51 pm PDT #9433 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Aww, they are playing with their guns.
Uncomfortable conversation over guns. Winchesters != normal.
Beverly - Apr 02, 2007 7:26:31 pm PDT #9434 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Guts me, every time.
Ailleann - Apr 02, 2007 7:26:34 pm PDT #9435 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Mooom, Dean's being all woobie.
Cass - Apr 02, 2007 7:26:38 pm PDT #9436 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
These guys KILL me. I have soup to give them. And comfy blankies.
Lee - Apr 02, 2007 7:27:20 pm PDT #9437 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Oh, Dean.
Beverly - Apr 02, 2007 7:27:33 pm PDT #9438 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I think I actually love Meg a little.
Ailleann - Apr 02, 2007 7:27:34 pm PDT #9439 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
"You're going to have to let me go my own way."
And his face says, "The hell you say."