OTOH, it's what Sunday's are for, right?

[errant_jane]

IDK, internets. I have not done anything of consequence today. Well, I've done my laundry. Otherwise? Nada. Been reading old fics. And I feel like I should do something. Write fic? I might need coffee for that. I have been watching SPN all day. Oh, show! I fee like I was in rehab and then I fell off the wagon and am now just totally glutting myself. Complete and total relapse.

Do I put on pants and go get coffee? Is it too late in the afternoon for coffee?

I am paralyzed by indecision. And laziness.

Hey, remember that episode where Sam had sex and you were all, "Holy fucking shit, Padalecki! Where did those arms come from?" And then you were sad because you were not that girl, and even though maybe you're a Dean girl, you're like, "UM, Sam wins at sex?"

Something like that.

Maybe I'll just go read some lolcats.

Comments

[errant-jane.livejournal.com]

RIGHT?!? Sam!sex = FTW And then with the manly crying? *sigh*

Sometimes I forget how much I love Jared, and then he does something and I'm all, "Nawwww, Jared!" Also? He has good arms to have.

Yes, rewatching the previous seasons has reminded me of my overwhelming Sam!love. It is equal to, if not the same as my Dean!love.

[nightswhisper.livejournal.com]

Ya' know I don't get the whole need to be a dean!girl or a sam!girl...why must we chose? Because, honestly they're both fantastic! Dean is the wreckless but dedicated man while Sam is the studious one with a heart as big as can be. Why would a woman ever want to have to chose between those? Seriously?

[errant-jane.livejournal.com]

IIRC, back in the early days of fandom, there was a lot of Sam hate. It made me sad. I have always loved Sam and his little puppy face.

You're right, though. There is no need to choose. Because really? All of who they both are is so completely wrapped up in each other. That is to say, Sam is a large part of what makes Dean Dean and vice versa.

Having to choose = bad.