Here we are at the spam that took over my home town. LOL. I got a bit carried away(massive understatement of the year)on this spam. So much so that it currently sits at four parts. Yes. Four parts. By the time the next few episodes air-it could go longer than. Just saying! *G* I decided to spam Dean looking over his shoulder because hello? Hot! So here we are-at part one!
*Disclaimer* I will not be held responsible for spontaneous combusting, computers shorting out and the like. *Passes out drool bibs, and fire extinguishers* And please make sure that your health insurance policy is caught up ;-) Randomly-any blindness due to looking directly at the Pretty is not my fault-I only bring it! And once again this is not dial-up friendly-sorry!
1.
Cap one and I'm already ded. Ok. The spam is done. LOL!
2.
Filthy dirty-smelling like a toilet and I still find that hot. Who knew?
3.
*Stuffs tongue back into mouth*
4.
*Watches as it falls back out again*
5.
Drools a bit too...
6.
At this rate I know I'll never make it to the end!
7.
I need to lick the cord standing out on his neck. Immediately!
8.
*Flails*
9.
*Flails even more*
10.
I'm so going to hell for the thoughts I'm having right now...
11.
*Puts dibs on the window seat*
12.
Hey-it's my special hell-I can do what I want ;-P
13.
*Ponders if I can spam once I reach hell...*
14.
At least when I drool over there I won't slip in it it ;-P
15.
*Packs light clothing for the trip down*
16.
Guh.
17.
*Grabby hands*
18.
Changes soaked bib out for a dry one...
19.
And this is so not helping!
20.
I had to add this-even if he isn't looking over his shoulder as much-the profile!
21.
Pretty. Pretty damn hot!
22.
*Calls Casper to take over spamming duties...*
23.
And here he is calling Casper too ;-P
24.
He knows the effect he has on us!
25.
He does this to us on purpose. *Nods*
26.
He can't stay up from his hotness factor either ;-P
27.
*Dies*
28.
*Wonders how many fangirls won't survive this spam...*
29.
I don't think the calculator would be able to tally that number...
30.
Is it hot in here?
31.
Seriously?
32.
The bicep of doom!!!!!
33.
*Iz mesmerized* O.O
34.
*Flails*
35.
Gives in...
36.
*Licks the screen*
37.
*Repeatedly*
38.
*Whimpers*
39.
*Goes for the neck*
40.
*Calls a halt to clean screen between lickage sessions*
41.
Even at his dorkiest the man is uber hot!
42.
Drags bunk closer to the screen...
43.
*Dies from the hotness factor*
44.
*Drools more*
45.
*Slips a little in it...*
46.
Incoherent babbling ensues...
47.
And there went any coherent thoughts I might have had.
48.
Fangirl death by lethal grin.
49.
*Still looking for that thought I might have had...*
50.
Yeah. Like that will ever happen.
51.
And this is exactly why not. *Nods*
52.
*Licks lips...prepares for next round of screen lickage*
53.
All this and some prime real estate too. *Dies*
54.
Yeah. I'd buy that ;-P
55.
*Flails*
56.
Screen lickage round two!
57.
Accept no substitutes!
58.
Dear god.
59.
*Whimpers even more*
60.
*Waves to my pervy side*
61.
It's been awhile ;-P
62.
At least a week ;-D
63.
*Looks shifty*
64.
What?!
65.
Ok, fine.
66.
It was just yesterday.
67.
*Stuffs knuckles into mouth*
68.
Ghostbuster!Dean ;-P
69.
Yumm!
70.
*Feeling faint*
71.
*Attempts to stay conscious*
72.
*Faints anyway*
73.
Why am I not surprised?
74.
Forget it-staying right here on the floor. *Nods*
75.
It's just safer this way.
76.
No falling ;-P
77.
*Waves bye to any chance at a stray coherent thought*
78.
*Sets up shop to spam from the floor*
79.
Pfft. Like he's so shocked.
80.
Ok now this is just dirty pool.
81.
I am so ded.
82.
And look!
83.
I went to Heaven!
84.
*Refuses to tell TPTB of their mix up*
85.
If I don't tell-they'll let me stay ;-P
86.
I can deal with that ;-P
87.
*Stares dreamily*
88.
I am so in fangirl Heaven here ;-P
89.
I'm so not leaving ;-P
90.
Being Jensenated rocks!
91.
*Passes out from the rush*
92.
*hears a by now familiar sound...*
93.
*Sadly listens as the latest pair of ovaries explode* Crap.
Screencaps credit:
extremefangirl, and
leggyslove
*Disclaimer* I will not be held responsible for spontaneous combusting, computers shorting out and the like. *Passes out drool bibs, and fire extinguishers* And please make sure that your health insurance policy is caught up ;-) Randomly-any blindness due to looking directly at the Pretty is not my fault-I only bring it! And once again this is not dial-up friendly-sorry!
1.

Cap one and I'm already ded. Ok. The spam is done. LOL!
2.

Filthy dirty-smelling like a toilet and I still find that hot. Who knew?
3.

*Stuffs tongue back into mouth*
4.

*Watches as it falls back out again*
5.

Drools a bit too...
6.

At this rate I know I'll never make it to the end!
7.

I need to lick the cord standing out on his neck. Immediately!
8.

*Flails*
9.

*Flails even more*
10.

I'm so going to hell for the thoughts I'm having right now...
11.

*Puts dibs on the window seat*
12.

Hey-it's my special hell-I can do what I want ;-P
13.

*Ponders if I can spam once I reach hell...*
14.

At least when I drool over there I won't slip in it it ;-P
15.

*Packs light clothing for the trip down*
16.

Guh.
17.

*Grabby hands*
18.

Changes soaked bib out for a dry one...
19.

And this is so not helping!
20.

I had to add this-even if he isn't looking over his shoulder as much-the profile!
21.

Pretty. Pretty damn hot!
22.

*Calls Casper to take over spamming duties...*
23.

And here he is calling Casper too ;-P
24.

He knows the effect he has on us!
25.

He does this to us on purpose. *Nods*
26.

He can't stay up from his hotness factor either ;-P
27.

*Dies*
28.

*Wonders how many fangirls won't survive this spam...*
29.

I don't think the calculator would be able to tally that number...
30.

Is it hot in here?
31.

Seriously?
32.

The bicep of doom!!!!!
33.

*Iz mesmerized* O.O
34.

*Flails*
35.

Gives in...
36.

*Licks the screen*
37.

*Repeatedly*
38.

*Whimpers*
39.

*Goes for the neck*
40.

*Calls a halt to clean screen between lickage sessions*
41.

Even at his dorkiest the man is uber hot!
42.

Drags bunk closer to the screen...
43.

*Dies from the hotness factor*
44.

*Drools more*
45.

*Slips a little in it...*
46.

Incoherent babbling ensues...
47.

And there went any coherent thoughts I might have had.
48.

Fangirl death by lethal grin.
49.

*Still looking for that thought I might have had...*
50.

Yeah. Like that will ever happen.
51.

And this is exactly why not. *Nods*
52.

*Licks lips...prepares for next round of screen lickage*
53.

All this and some prime real estate too. *Dies*
54.

Yeah. I'd buy that ;-P
55.

*Flails*
56.

Screen lickage round two!
57.

Accept no substitutes!
58.

Dear god.
59.

*Whimpers even more*
60.

*Waves to my pervy side*
61.

It's been awhile ;-P
62.

At least a week ;-D
63.

*Looks shifty*
64.

What?!
65.

Ok, fine.
66.

It was just yesterday.
67.

*Stuffs knuckles into mouth*
68.

Ghostbuster!Dean ;-P
69.

Yumm!
70.

*Feeling faint*
71.

*Attempts to stay conscious*
72.

*Faints anyway*
73.

Why am I not surprised?
74.

Forget it-staying right here on the floor. *Nods*
75.

It's just safer this way.
76.

No falling ;-P
77.

*Waves bye to any chance at a stray coherent thought*
78.

*Sets up shop to spam from the floor*
79.

Pfft. Like he's so shocked.
80.

Ok now this is just dirty pool.
81.

I am so ded.
82.

And look!
83.

I went to Heaven!
84.

*Refuses to tell TPTB of their mix up*
85.

If I don't tell-they'll let me stay ;-P
86.

I can deal with that ;-P
87.

*Stares dreamily*
88.

I am so in fangirl Heaven here ;-P
89.

I'm so not leaving ;-P
90.

Being Jensenated rocks!
91.

*Passes out from the rush*
92.

*hears a by now familiar sound...*
93.

*Sadly listens as the latest pair of ovaries explode* Crap.
Screencaps credit:
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Date: 2007-05-04 07:10 pm (UTC)