Day 231: My brain has begun to turn on itself. It has resorted to ******** with established canon plots and relationships to cannibalise new ideas, and I cannot deny the terrifying fact that said cannibalised efforts amuse me deeply. I don't even know WTF I am doing anymore. Halp.
Shut up, I was at my Aunt's, helping her move. Which I'll be doing more of next week.
Meh. I'm using Firefox. I don't like Chrome that much. I think it's just because of habit though. I'VE BEEN GIVING IT A CHANCE. I SWEAR.
And we scream and swear for every episode. Or even just randomly. I have to finish Hannibal first. But I need the tv some time tonight for that after my sister has gone to bed. I've seen up through the end of 5 and I think the first few of six, with some bits of seven. Maybe.
Other than our boys themselves? Cas included. ... Hm... Gotta be a sassy b***h, so Bobby.