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[11 Sep 2009|05:08pm] |
"I thought I was calling the office of Supreme Genius?"
"Well, gorgeous, you've been rerouted to the office of Too Frickin' Bad."
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[11 Sep 2009|09:31pm] |
Chuck: You - you’re Castiel. Aren’t you?
Castiel: It’s an honour to meet you, Chuck. I admire your work.
Dean: Whoa whoa whoa. What, this guy, a prophet? Come on! He’s practically a penthouse forum writer!(to Chuck)Did you know about this?
Chuck: I uh - I might have dreamt about it.
Dean: And you didn’t tell us?
Chuck: It was too preposterous. Not to mention arrogant! I mean, writing yourself into the story is one thing, but as a prophet? That’s like M. Night level douchiness.
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[11 Sep 2009|09:57pm] |
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"You call me Satan and Devil but do you know my crime? I loved God too much and for that he betrayed me.. punished me."
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