We may demand proof of this. IJS.
Look at it! The floppy-haired mopey one! The big black car! The hanging around in cemeteries! The short(er) one with the limited lifespan, trying to live that year to the fullest and ready to go. The over-the-top dates forced upon the younger by his mother the suits!
I swear, it totally maps.
I. Hate. You.
Does this mean I should now tell you we should have angry sex?
Now I don't hate you. I hate the suits. That kinda maps too easily. Damn them!
We're going to follow another plotline though, right?
Oh, of course we are! Honest!
But dude, I totally need to BEG Henry to do a metal cover of Trouble with his band. Shit. I wonder if I could pay him to do it all unofficial and on the sly like...
I really love fandom sometimes. so painstakingly dedicated... hee!!
A friend of mine talked to Kripke at the rally.
He wasn't a big fan of last night's ep. He gives it a B minus. LOL. (I have not seen it yet.) He said he had problems with the direction and that the script could have been better.
I feel so validated.
He said next week's episode is AWESOME. (I think he used a more exciting adjective but I was so amazed to even be talking to him that my brain sometimes was too busy freaking out to imprint new memories.)
Eeeeee.
Another account of the meeting.
And he said that the last episode, "the one that aired last night was mehhh," he said, tilting his hand from side to side. "For a grade, I give it about a... B, B-. You can even tell your friends that, I said it was mehhhhhh."
Oh, KRIPKE. Such a cutiehead weirdocakes.
Such a cutiehead weirdocakes.
It's like our siren song...