#sarcasticallyincliined

I AM YOUR SISTER

                ‘ nonsense !! who said you can’t kill?’ 

                ‘ Demons comes from hell…and they are my personal slaves….i’ll lend you few when you get older.’ Lucifer smile , a warm kind of smiles ‘ i Don’t know ––- if Dean said he will not teach you , then i should not too.. but.’ He gets up from the couch and walks to his daughter ‘ –- alright ! i will teach you ..and we will keep this a secret from your dad.’

[text] We’re preparing for the fight of our lives. Literally.[text] And you’re taking pictures of your boobs?[delay][text] Next time include the ass.

Considering that his kitchen was being fumigated, the bartender was pretty much forced to move some of his daily activities to the bar. Fortunately his bedroom, bathroom and living room remained untouched, as the kitchen was cordoned off with tarp and plastic sheets to help the process. Therefore the sight of the bartender eating his cooked breakfast in the morning at the bar table and a stool was pretty much a peculiar sight, as the passerbys would look at him rather amusing scene. All Gabe did in return was grin, wave, and eat back - he did not have blinds for the windows at the bar. Probably he should attach them later on.

[text] What can I say? I’m a woman of many ex bedpartners [text] But why would I do that? I hate that bitch [text] Okay. No that’s perfect [text] But who was it? Jackson? Andrew? FUCK WAS IT DEREK?! [text] God, Derek was great... [text] And we could’ve asked him to fix the faucet.

[text] You know what the best part is?[text] It’s a guy who has a puppy[text] A GUY AND A CUTE LITTLE HUSKY PUP[text] And he let me play with little Nala[text] Does that explain the noises?

[text; Batgirl] Craigslist? [text; Batgirl] Wanted: Guy who can fuck my brains out like he’s Superman. No-Cal region. Shouldn’t be against backscratching. [text; Batgirl] That’s my secret