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In 9 hours guys that is all we have 9 hours until the SPN finale that is it that is all. I want to say I'm coping well that I'm handling myself with extreme and utter calm but if the way my leg is currently jumping and shaking is a indicator I would just be lying to myself. So this is what I want to do come and talk to me tell me anything, everything or hell just comment for a hug or a squeeze. You can even freak out and cry on me too I'm totally cool with that. Tell me something you love about Dean, tell me something you love about Sam, tell me something you love about Dean and Sam or just tell me everything is going to be just fine even if you feel different. This is the finale guys and it is not a two-parter what will happen is going to happen and we can't wait until a 'next Thursday' again for four more months after this. So, yeah I'm bringing out the big guns because that is what Winchesters do. Ramble, cling, picspam, wax poetic or just talk about the weather if denial is what you need it is all good. Just no spoilers please that is all I ask. Tags: coping mechanism alert, spn finale omg, spn s3, winchester day Current Mood: scared Current Music: Violet Hill-Coldplay
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Name: Pet
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January 2009 |
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Tied My Hands- Seether ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Can you remember when,we used to cry But never in distress Or can you picture when We used to pride ourselves on neatness Cause I can’t understand,what you meant to me Made me wild, then you tied my hands
Can you remember when we used to laugh At those mistakes we made Or can you picture then How we used to drive And never reach the end
But I can’t understand,what you meant to me Made me wild, then you tied my hands
But since you went away Made me find I have nothing to say to you
Since you went away Made me find I have nothing to say to you
Cause I can’t understand what you meant to me Made me wild, then you tied my hands
Cause I can’t understand what you meant to me Made me wild, but you tied my hands
Tied my hands, tied my hands, tied my hands, tied my hands |
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