True love – Trite lice
Their trite life would always keep them together.
True love – Trite lice
Their trite life would always keep them together.
Grouned.
Sam ran across the grouned, trying to outdistance the giant and failing.
Bottlecape.
Dean got Sam a bottlecape to drink the soda from.
Popcorks.
Dean sent Jacob his most intimidating glare. Dangling from two thick fingers, with a kernel of popcork still clutched to his chest, the effect was ruined.
Krappling hook.
Is there even an excuse for this one. I think not.
Bug burger.
Sam is checking up on his bug burger.
Uh, Sam? I think Dean’s feeling left out. Maybe you should check on him instead.
Tumblring
Dean send the kids tumblring on the bed.
I have tumblr on the brain. Woe is me.
Let me knife how you think = Let me know how you think
Apparently I am knifing thoughts, beware.
Typo of the day: Booby Singer
Sorry, Bobby.
This is what I get for trying to work on AU stuff today.
Momsters – Mom monsters