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[Jun. 8th, 2011|04:06 pm] |
Soooooo. If that's the news lady's way of saying the Croatoan virus was just leaked, this is me prematurely running for the hills.
Any word on if the said deceased is, uh, rising again? Maybe? Hopefully not? What the shit is going on. |
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| Five ☄ |
[Apr. 23rd, 2011|10:06 pm] |
Huh. That was it? Okay. 'Cos this show isn't getting even weirder. Not even a - Real nice, guys. I get gutted by a couple of goddamn hell hounds and, oh yeah! Blown up. And I don't even get so much as three seconds of screen time? All I get is a 'that was Jo' phone call in that entire cracked out episode? And seriously. What the hell were those writers smoking when they wrote that? This is such bullshit. Thanks, Jo, I can actually take it from here though. At least we're finally getting off the Lucifer subject. I'd rather talk about this.
... What she said. |
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| Four ☄ |
[Mar. 21st, 2011|02:10 pm] |
Sometimes I really question some of the guys my dad refers to as 'customers'. Guys come in more twitchy then a bar full of demon hunters, I wouldn't trust them with a pair of safety scissors let alone a hunting rifle. Maybe I should open a bar...
Hey Cass, you think the Harvelle bar is around here somewhere? We should go look for it, Jo keeps kicking my insides about it and it's starting to get seriously annoying. |
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| Three ☄ |
[Feb. 2nd, 2011|04:47 pm] |
Oh my god, can we please not do this Jo if you love me at all you'll calm down and Shut it, Justin. I've got a Winchester to slay.
DEAN WINCHESTER, YOU ARE A DEAD MAN. |
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| Two ☄ |
[Nov. 28th, 2010|10:14 am] |
Alright. So. I'm really confused.
I'm not normally a believer in alien abduction, but that's the first thing that popped into my head when I looked at the calendar this morning and realized I've missed an entire week with no memory of where I was during it. But I've also got this voice in my head, so then I thought, body snatching. It's possible, right? And then there's the letter I found on my desk.
'Dear Justin,
Hi, my name's Jo, and I'll in your mind for the next possibly forever or at least as long as you're still breathing. No, you're not crazy, you're just a reincarnate. Unless you wanna be crazy? That might be easier to explain to the folks, if you've got folks. Sorry, I sort of kept to myself (yourself?) last week on account of having a penis and not knowing what the hell to do with it besides ignore it all together. Being a guy is hard. Anyway, I'll give you the chance to read this and get used to the idea of having a girl in your brain before I start talking at you. You might wanna look up Dean Winchester, though he probably has a different name since he's a chick now. Which I still find freaking hilarious, by the way. (Sorry, Dean.) So yeah, if you're reading this that means you've finally come back! Don't know where the hell you were but I tried not to make too big of a mess while you were gone. Nice to meet you and all that.
Love, Jo
P.S. Log onto the website I left pulled up for you on your lap top, things will make more sense if you do.'
Um. What the hell? |
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| One ☄ |
[Nov. 24th, 2010|10:12 am] |
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What the hell is going on here? I'm not dead. Why am I not dead? Where's my mom?! |
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