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July 8th, 2012

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July 8th, 2012

Filtered to Emma

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You're unhappy. Talk to me Emma

Filtered against the usual suspects, Gaia, and Emma

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Dude. I am fu-cking bored. I gotta get out of here for a few before I am bored literally to tears. I'm nearly there, not kidding. Anybody wanna come with since it's all scary town out there? I don't even care where we go. Zeus can only do so much damage...he's nice for intimidation but he can't take a bullet very well, for example, you see.

[Nate]
Hey pretty, where've you been hiding out? I miss you, we need to chill!

[Text to Jess]
» If I can get someone to take me up on it, you need or want anything while I'm out? I'm thinking Not!Ella could go for some ice cream, am I right? ;)

Filtered against practically everything under the sun (aka: evil, Moriarty, Gaia, Emma)

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Ever get that, like, weird draw to listen to the shitty music you used to listen to back in the day and then accidentally spend hours wiki-walking through fuckin' Youtube by way of Memory Lane?

Am I the only one that dressed like this for a hot second? Just me? Okay then.

[Sam & Dean]
Anybody find this sick fucker yet? I'm itching to have a greater good kind of reason to use my mojo on this guy like you have no goddamn idea.

filtered against evil stuff

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Okay I'm bored as hell. Anyone want to do anything? I'm thinking skate park.

filtered to Priestly

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I really miss the road trip, when things were normal and safe, you know?

Text to Lois

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» Ready?
» Milkshakes and then Magic Mike, y/y?

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I feel the need to be really fucking drunk for like, the next week. Or month. Or, you know, forever. More so than usual, I mean.

If I don't resurface later, I've probably passed out from liver poisoning, or drowned in my own vomit, or something equally pleasant and fitting

Or, fuck, maybe I'll have fallen asleep for the first time in a week. Whatever.

[Amy]
I wanted to apologize again. For the other night, and for earlier. I've been a real fucking douchebag the past few days and it seems like you've been taking the brunt of my idiocy. If Charley was here he'd have beaten my ass into the ground. I fucking deserve it, too So...yeah. Sorry. I should really just stop trying to
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