Oh fuck
mood: 
indescribable
indescribableCoherent not so much. I want to through up and my fingers and toes are cold and dear god.
Jeffery Dean Morgan. Yellowed eyed demon is dead. dead.
One year.
One year is not enough time. Dean needs one hundred thousadn years. Oh my god. I have no coherent thoughts right down.
Dear lord. People are in my apartment and all I can think is Dean.
ONE YEAR.
Best hour on TV ever.
Dude. Srsly. True. ^____^ But hey, it gives them a year to find an out without negating the deal. *hopes and prays like a mad thing*