ic notes and random gab

[Backdated to before his previous entry because I forgot like a dumbass]

I hate February. The blatant consumerism, the excessive chocolate, the manipulation in the market, the way people pander to the most ridiculous of bargains, all for material goods...

Who am I kidding? I love February. It's being alone I can't stand.

Somebody threw a snowball at me today. Rude. If I weren't semi-reformed, there'd be consequences for that.

[Warded to Castiel, Sam and friends of Dean Winchester, but away from Dean Winchester obviously]

Hey. Dumbnuts. Eyes up here. You know what month it is, right? January. January as in January 24th, the day Dean Winchester was born.

Are you doing anything for his birthday? I've already got my gift planned.

We should do something for him. I know he's been here longer than I have and has already had good birthdays here but it's a new year and he's still a moron but he's still my best friend and if you aren't doing anything then I might just rethink about that whole 'reformed' bit.

Let me know.

I met a very interesting cat at Kyteler's today. Lovely little Margary with big honey brown eyes. Such a sweet temperament too. I wonder what their name was? I never got a chance to ask... Never got to ask what they were too...

WHAT DEMON CREATED THIS?

WHY?

WHAT DID WE EVER DO TO YOU?

GOD? ARE YOU THERE?

JESUS?