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I suddenly want that interview Jensen did for A Few Good Men? The one that my icon is from? But I can't find it one Youtube!

LINK ME. DON'T ASK WHY, JUST DO IT.

The season finale is tonight! I wish I was more excited than I was, but maybe I'll be less complacent by the time I start watching. I'll have chocolate, and probably popcorn.

I was going to share a really weirdass dream that I had last night, but I'm not sure that it would be of interest to anyone but myself. It's not like a cracky dream, just a weird one.

So instead:

10 Fictional Characters I'd Sleep With! (then date)

( Let me get my smexin' on! )
I tag everyone who wants to do it XD.

So after a year of hard,exhausting work, I finally have it: My first SPN vid.

"A YEAR?!?" You go? "You spent a fricken' YEAR?"

Yes, I did. Because I put it down for several months at a time, and because I got stuck in a couple of places. I also started out on WMM and ended with Vegas, so you can probably tell the difference. Whatever, it works for me.

I'm. So. Happy!

Title: Masochism Tango
Song: Masochism Tango, by Tom Lehrer
Genre: Crack!
Rating: PG

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So I'm basically catching up on the Con and it sounded FANTASTIC guys. *grumbles*stupidparents*grumbles* But I'm still revelling in all y'all stories and I could not SIT STILL last night because I was jumping around and stuff. I dunno, I just have an active imagination when it comes to those two (and it's TOTALLY not in the way you think I mean it. I swear.)

So, my favorite part? They know about Charlie the Unicorn! That's the best shit ever. Because basically, I was going to send them a postcard from me and my friend with Charlie the Unicorn on the front, and a related joke on the back and so I CAN CONCLUDE THAT I CAN READ JARED AND JENSEN'S MINDS. No joke, this is fact. squeegeeburble, do you want your brain back? It's getting kind of crowded in here.

I'm basically just hanging out on Meebo and waiting for my the company person to call so there can be appointment making and then I can revive my computer. I WILL HAVE A ZOMBIE COMPUTER GUYS, THIS WILL BE AWESOME.

Can you tell I'm hyper? No particular reason. I've been singing "Jaded" by Aerosmith all day, and that song just gets me in a good mood, which is weird because it's a pretty depressing song if you think about it. My first driving lesson is today, and that should be boring/new. We'll see. At least it's at my school, so I know have an hour and a half interval in which I am doing nothing. You'd think I'd do homework, because I'm not getting back until 7, but noooo. I probably won't be able to watch Heroes anyway because my dad got all mad about my grades yesterday. Why the hell would I want to fuck up my grades two quarters in a row? My Spanish sub is a freakin' idiot. She basically said that I was back on the right track now, but I don't understand how I was on the wrong track. So yeah, my brain wandered off sometimes, but that's because the class is like the most boring in the world, and I needed to get other stuff done at the time. And I know everyone will throw the whole Bridge Theorem at me, but the rest of the class (even the straight A kids) were slacking off as well. So yeah, screw you Spanish.

*breathes* Okay, what else? I'm pretty sure if I ever got in the proximity of one Mr. Jared Padalecki, some piece of equipment would break in under .05 second. Seriously. When I get hyper (and trust me, I'd be hyper) I get all klutzy and talky and like no one would be able to shut me up. I'm not sure if this is a good thing or bad thing when it comes to boys. HAHAHA watch me be completely silent when I finally meet the boys; this will totally happen. Whatever.

Okay, so, my fingers are pretty much ready to slap me for making them go so fast, so I guess I'll just be on later.

TALKIN' BOUT MY MY BABY BLUE!

Oh, DEAN.

This is what happens when your friends are obsessed with West Side Story and you're obsessed with...well, you guys all know by now.

This is about the spoiler (but it's not extremely apparent. However, if you're a stickler for being a spoilerphobe, you'll probably want to stay out), and I pretty much changed my opinion on the subject whenever it suited the song, so don't flame me or anything. I do think that my opinion sort of shows up near the end there though..

I just used my name to represent any single fangirl.

( Gee, Mister Kripke )

And Jared makes me cough.

I was going to fake-cut over to the next section of my bunny!fic, but I told myself that I had to do at least two math assignments before I wrote my fic, and then I just futzed around for a couple of hours and did no math assignments, so this is where my laziness gets me.

Actually, I've been uncontrollably hyper lately. I couldn't stop bouncing around once I got hope, and I keep on just randomly getting up from my chair and walking in a beeline to no where. I think a lot of is it pent-up energy from the excitement I never felt of meeting Jensen and Jared. Because, you know, those scene I told you about playing over and over in my head. I sort of get excited just thinking about them, even though they'll never happen. And that probably if it does happen, neither one of them will fall madly in love with me and more likely than not we're incompatible.

Also, random, but does anyone have a mood theme for sale/rent/whatever?

I think it's time for some freakin' Supernatural.

As if you wanted MORE proof of my crazy postulations.. I now have video! And it's the clip that reminded me of SPN!





Hehe, enjoy! (And no, I am NOT jumping the shark, it's OBVIOUS SPN stole from Swan Princess XD)

I'm a bad girl. I secretly stayed up last night and got to see Jensen Ackles give his SHORT POINT THREE SECOND interview on Jimmy Kimmel. The brevity was the only thing that really irked me.

I'm very, very ambushed at the moment. Right now I have a news article, a one-act play, a birthday party, a review for another play and an IB Essay (basically the most annoying things in the world) all due by Monday. Except for the party, because parties can't exactly be given a due date.. I'm afraid there'll be a severe lack of updates. Hence, I'm writing at 1:30 in the morning. I actually have done no homework today, since I was at Stage Crew until 5:30 (from now on, they'll be until 5:30 *le sigh*) and then I had about twenty minutes at home until I had to go to the mall to pick up Becca's present. Then when I came home it was eight, so I started to watch Smallville, then had dinner, then watched Supernatural, and have spent the time from Supernatural until now talking about Supernatural. I lead a sad, sad life.

I should be doing a Theater journal entry for tomorrow, or two-day-late journal entry of English, or taking notes on one of the sections for Euro History. But I'm not. This, folks, is why I'm worried about college.

ANYWAY I actually wanted to talk about Supernatural, believe it or not. But I'm too lazy to type things over and over again, so I'm just going to copy and past from TWoP and adjust accordingly to my musings since that time.

( 2x16: RoadKill )

I'm going to go write a really crappy journal entry, and then go to bed. Maybe school will let off because of excessive raining? *sigh*