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[Jul. 27th, 2008|12:15 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | ageless bill turner, antigone grace, bobby singer, dean winchester, henry townshend, jason todd, john winchester, lorna dane, sam winchester, solvei samuels, teague brennan | ] |
Yeah, so, I'm back and all in one piece. I didn't see a single gigantic insect, and kind of feel ripped off. Anyway. Here's your loot guys. I'll come bring it over soon.
Bree: I hope you like this. It seemed interesting.
Teague: I don't even know, it seemed like something you'd like. And to be regional, some Ozirocks.
Bill and Jack: Thought you guys would like this.
Anne: I got you one of everything here. Literally.
Sammy, Bobby, John: I got you a shitload of beer each from Morgan's. (No, seriously, you won't need beer for at least another six months.) |
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[Jul. 25th, 2008|06:37 pm] |
Damn, sure is good to scratch my balls pee standing up again.
Everyone doin' okay? |
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[Jul. 19th, 2008|08:24 pm] |
Hmph. Never thought I'd see the day that I'd have tits that ain't the man-tit variety.
Boys? You even think 'bout laughin' and you'll be hurtin'. I'm not afraid of breakin' a nail.
( Mira )
[ooc: Yeah, I know that I probably did it wrong. But... I wasn't around for the gender swap plot. So if anyone has a big problem with this let me know. :P] |
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[Jul. 14th, 2008|02:16 pm] |
Well... guess this old dog still got it.
Mira's pregnant. We're gettin' married. |
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[Jul. 14th, 2008|11:44 am] |
( Bobby. ) |
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[Jul. 14th, 2008|10:04 am] |
( Sam, Bela, Bobby. )
You know what makes everything better? Planning a trip somewhere far far away and knowing you don't have to worry about flying or customs or any of that bullshit. |
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[Jul. 10th, 2008|09:58 am] |
( Em )
( Bobby )
[locked against papa winchester] Faith, Em and I are drivin' to Vegas from Philly. We'll call now and again. Unless you wanted to, ya know, go with? |
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[Jul. 9th, 2008|06:06 pm] |
( Dean )
To everyone who was at Bobby's party ... I quite enjoyed myself. I'm grateful for the thought. I'm not at all used to people being kind to me. |
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| Goin' out of town |
[Jul. 9th, 2008|03:23 am] |
( Faith and Emily )
Hey, Bobby, I'll be ready in bit, gonna find out what the girls wanna do, then we'll hit the road. |
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[Jul. 6th, 2008|08:59 pm] |
Faith was going to post this but her spelling still really sucks. I need to teach her how to use spellcheck.
( Bobby )
( Dean ) |
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[Jul. 3rd, 2008|03:49 pm] |
( Sam and Anne )
( Che )
( Mira ) |
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[Jul. 2nd, 2008|11:42 am] |
... why the fuck is "Afternoon Delight" stuck in my head?
Goddamnit. |
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[Jul. 1st, 2008|05:04 pm] |
Well... I'm back. Looks like this place is still as crazy as ever.
Glad that Mira and I were away from what I've seen checkin' things out here.
( Sam, John, Che, Anne )
( Family ) |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2008|10:51 pm] |
Thought I was too old to get hungover. Think I'm done with that. Done with lots of things.
( SAM )
( Dean ) |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2008|01:59 pm] |
 : Now they can settle together. Happy.
 : All of them, all at once.
 : Blood family, friends, cars... and more. |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2008|04:47 pm] |
So, actually having fun on the roadtrip, decided that people in Oklahoma get bored a lot, we've gone to see a fence and some other sculpturage made out of bowling balls and bowling pins, right now we're stopping for lunch at a blue whale in a pond, there's a nice little picnic area here and not too many mosquitoes, and after that we're off to see the Frog Rock.
Boys: if I get a chance, I'll send you a postcard, if not, hi! Don't burn anything down while I'm gone. I'll see you when I get back. |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2008|01:38 pm] |
Dad-
Dean doesn't want us to fight. Or argue. Or...whatever this 'dance' is that you and I do.
So, I'm gonna try my best. For Dean, and Dean only. Not because of you or Bobby or Bela. I just hope you'll do the same.
For Dean.
And I'm putting this out for everyone to see, so you know I'm serious. |
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[Jun. 21st, 2008|03:27 pm] |
This is almost sorta funny. Got sucked outta Hell and landed in Vegas. Think whoever is in charge of things is trying to tell me something. Least the car I'm sitting in came with a laptop hooked into wifi.
Also found a wallet belonging to Elroy McGillicutty in my pocket. Which just might mean the alias I made up ten years ago when I was drinking Wild Turkey at the road house is real now. I'd think about it more but I'd rather find my boys, Bobby, even Ellen. Long as they're alive I don't much care where I am.
Is nice to not be in Hell though. |
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[Jun. 20th, 2008|09:29 am] |
The sexy award for the week goes to Che V. Impala for TOTALLY ROCKING PIGTAILS during our trip to Mount Rushmore.
Hot stuff, sweetheart.
We're on our way south now. |
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[Jun. 19th, 2008|09:54 pm] |
I've got an announcement.
First, congrats to my boy Dean on his engagement to Bela. Never thought I'd see that day.
Second, Mira and I are addin' new members to the family.
( pictures under this cut thing... ) |
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[Jun. 17th, 2008|11:18 pm] |
The things that I love are as follows (IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER):
1) My dog.
2) My car.
3) Beer.
4) Tits. (These include all breasts on women, paid for or God-given, and thereby include Ms. Talbot's, but not because she's special.)
5) My brother. (Mostly because I'm supposed to, something about family and crap.)
6) Taquitos.
7) Those squishy ball things that are supposed to relieve stress.
8) Whipped cream. (See also number 4; if number 4 has whipped cream, then can move up past number 1.)
9) Bela Talbot. (AKA: The new future Mrs. Dean Winchester.) |
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[Jun. 10th, 2008|07:24 pm] |
Dean, Bobby, don't get yourselves killed.
Everybody else: I'm going to be at my place for a while, it's been too crazy for me to keep up with lately and I just need somewhere quiet so I can think. Shop'll still be open so if you need to you can find me there, and Sam, I put my address into the address book by the phone if there's an emergency.
Other than that, just need a few days to get things settled with myself again. Nothing serious, just can't do it with things going from one crazy thing to the next is all. |
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[Jun. 10th, 2008|09:45 am] |
On my way to New York.
Dean? You need me to bring anythin' else? Got Latin and the normal sawed off with rock salt rounds. Holy water?
Mira? Can't believe you ran off without me. I may be slower than you but I can still shoot.
If anyone needs help, give me your location and I'll try and make it to ya right quick. |
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[May. 31st, 2008|03:20 pm] |
So, chocolate cake is awesome, right? But so is chocolate pudding. And hell, while we're at it, so is chocolate ice cream. And whipped cream. And cherries.
But you know what's better?
When you put the pudding and ice cream and whipped cream and cherries in a blender and dump 'em on the cake.
Hey, Bela, c'mere, I wanna try somethin'. |
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[May. 28th, 2008|03:36 pm] |
Had a great night last night. How's everybody doin'?
Sam/Che - I'm on my way over.
Dean - Your ass better be out of bed by now.
( Mira ) |
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[May. 26th, 2008|10:34 am] |
Glad we're back to somethin' that I'm used to at least. Got out of the POW camp and killed some evil Nazis. Turns out Nazis ain't that different then what I'm used to huntin'.
Wound up in Philly and I run a junk yard. Glad that's familiar.
( Dean and Sam )
( Mira )
( Anne, Che and Bela )
( Ruby ) |
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[May. 25th, 2008|11:44 pm] |
This is normal? Still weird. I'll adjust, I guess.
Katya, Atton, you two okay? Damsel? How're you holding up?
And what the hell's a "stewardess" and why am I supposed to do it? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:34 pm] |
My bed, my pillows, my duvet. My house. Mine. My clothes, my bathtub- Exquisite.
I'm not moving. |
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[May. 26th, 2008|12:33 am] |
... I think we're home. I mean. I think things are normal. As normal as they get here. No more madness.
Anne? Atton? Che? Bobby? Is everyone here and alive? I think the bloody cosmos owes us all a drink.
[Dean:] I realise you will want to spend time with Sam, given what just happened. However ... afterward. Will you come here or may I go there? Please? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|10:55 am] |
There's so many of them, and I can't get to them all and they're all screaming for help and...my eyes are full of ash and my hands are covered in so many people's blood.
Oh, God...Dad. Was it like this for you? What did you do? How did you do this?
( Dean ) |
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[May. 25th, 2008|07:38 am] |
Not even hell was this much of a pain in the ass.
But, I kind of enjoy the constant confusion and mayhem. |
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