Okay, the season finale of Supernatural.
This post will be largly about the episode.
Can I say that I LOVE that they play Kansas a the start of every season finale?
"Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man. Though my mind could think, I still was a madman...Carry on my wayward son. There'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest. Don't you cry no more."
It's Eddie! Eddie from First Wave. Aw. I have a feeling he is evil and going to kill all those nuns.
Aw. He looks so sad. Too bad he is an evil jerk who betrayed his older brother.
Also, I have a bone to pick with the people that picked this girl to play Ruby. I already hated her, then they put in this actress that barely even merits the title.
In every season, my favorite has been Sam. I have to say that this is not the case this season. Not since I found out he's been drinking demon blood.
Go Bobby, go. You rule my world even though your not the best actor.
Um, what just happened? What's the pretty room?
Angles would not bring him beer.
Nice. Dean referencing The Suite Life of Zac and Cody.
"Bail on the holodeck, okay?"
Have I mentioned already how much I dislike the way they portray angles in this?
That was smart of the demon. If he still drains her, I will stop watching.
Okay, probably wont stop watching. But it looks like he's going to go through with it.
"Maybe Dean was right..." Um, you think?
Well, I saw that one coming. Though I am not happy about it.
It is going to happen, but not this way. God does not work that way.
Aaaaand I totally predicted that Sam was going to be the reason the last seal would be broken.
"Where's God in all this?"
"God? He left the building."
Um, not! I am so tired of movie and TV plots insisting that God is not involved in any of this. His hand is seen in everything. Ug. This is easily my least favorite season.
No one will ever read this post and find it interesting. Only me. Good thing that is the only thing that matters.
My head hurts. Nothing to do with the show. It just hurts. I think I need to drink more water.
Do it Castiel. Help him! You were always the only angle in the right! Do it.
He will.
I know it.
No Sam. Don't do it. No. I will forever hate you if you do.
Oh, that is low. SOOOOOO low! I hate that angel and that is wrong! I should be siding with the angels!! Ug. Again. I hate this season.
Who else is really sick of the Old Navy commercials. Bad move by their marketing department.
And again with the random prophet.
Ew. Sam. I hate you now. You did it.
I LOVE Castiel.
Awww...he stops because he hears Dean. No Sam. Don't so it. C'mon. You know who to trust.
No, no, no. If course this is how it's going to end. Ug. Whatever. There can be no resolution. There has to be some HUGE battle at the end. And since I am pretty sure that season 5 will be the last, I think Lucifer is going to be released. And then the whole next season will be hunting him down.
I hate you Sam.
I KNEW THAT RUBY WAS A TRAITOR. I NEVER TRUSTED HER!!!!! SAM YOU ARE SO STUPID!!!
Dean, kill Ruby. You have to. Get in and kill her.
YES!!! Thank goodness.
Oh jeez. Here it comes.
Worst. Ending. Ever.
Is this still my favorite show? Only if it ends good.
I am so disappointed and unhappy. And that makes me sad. Time to find a way to catch up on Lost and love that show. It never disappoints.
Okay, done. I promise that the next post won't be so pointless.
What it Is
I have proven myself a failure at being consistent. Methinks this should be a place for me. Maybe not the collected me that makes sense. More like the me that likes to be. To wonder, to plan, to think, to understand. I want to write everyday. It is my hope that this is the blog that will facilitate that goal.
I dont make any promises. You could still call this my creative blog. But I'd like to think of it more as the debris that is left behind after all the normal thoughts blow through my consciousness.
Don't expect it to always make sense or be worth your time. I think the main goal if for it to be my sanity.
I dont make any promises. You could still call this my creative blog. But I'd like to think of it more as the debris that is left behind after all the normal thoughts blow through my consciousness.
Don't expect it to always make sense or be worth your time. I think the main goal if for it to be my sanity.
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