Dean and Tay- July 27, 2007

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Super V wrote:: Dean and Tay:

mr.beer_and_chicken: hey
cara_winchester: hi
cara_winchester: need to talk
cara_winchester: u free?
mr.beer_and_chicken: course
mr.beer_and_chicken: sammy's over at the library bein the geekboy wonder
mr.beer_and_chicken: just eating some fries
cara_winchester: mmm
cara_winchester: Dean, I'm a loser
mr.beer_and_chicken: man, you been to the pub downtown? real good chili
cheese fries
cara_winchester:
mr.beer_and_chicken: n dude, ur not
cara_winchester: can I cry?
cara_winchester: *tears sting eyes*
mr.beer_and_chicken: sure...
cara_winchester: *half smile* You're eating chilli fries
mr.beer_and_chicken: *smacks forehead* what am i saying?
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, don't cry
mr.beer_and_chicken: *pretends to be goth* emotions scare me
mr.beer_and_chicken: due, c'mon... whats up?
mr.beer_and_chicken: *dude
cara_winchester: umm...
cara_winchester: I just... feel like crap
cara_winchester: and lonely
mr.beer_and_chicken: u sure it's got nothing to do with ror?
cara_winchester: um... no it does
cara_winchester: lil bit
mr.beer_and_chicken: don't tell me i gotta be dr. phil
mr.beer_and_chicken: at least Oprah
cara_winchester: nah
cara_winchester: it's okay
cara_winchester: I'll just drink my booze
mr.beer_and_chicken: booze is good, but not when you're getting wasted
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, don't screw a shoe
mr.beer_and_chicken: come back and talk...
cara_winchester: screw a shoe?
cara_winchester: Dean am I a jerk?
mr.beer_and_chicken: no, ur not a jerk... Alexis is
cara_winchester: Alexis?
mr.beer_and_chicken: i found out when Ror did
mr.beer_and_chicken: man... bitch
mr.beer_and_chicken: she ah... sucked Jensen's cock while Rory did for a
while there
cara_winchester: uhhhh.....
cara_winchester: god I feel like crap
cara_winchester:
cara_winchester:
cara_winchester: Rory doesn't want me talking to you
mr.beer_and_chicken: what?
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, why?
cara_winchester: cause of the stuff I say to you
cara_winchester: the flirts
cara_winchester:
cara_winchester: I'm a horrible slut
mr.beer_and_chicken: *blinks* ah... i'm not trained for this
mr.beer_and_chicken: i'm more of a hand combat guy, tay. not a Dr. Phil. I
dunno what to do about this
mr.beer_and_chicken: man...
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, all i can say is go talk to her
cara_winchester: I am
cara_winchester: on IM
mr.beer_and_chicken: good
cara_winchester: do you think I'm a slut?
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, far as i'm concerned you can't be a slut cuz you
don't know what it means if you have to ask me
cara_winchester: oh
cara_winchester: so I'm an idiot
mr.beer_and_chicken: no... an idiot's got the mentality of a 1-4 year old
and a moron 4-12 year old, also trained for small tasks
mr.beer_and_chicken: you don't fit in either
cara_winchester: :0
cara_winchester: thanks
cara_winchester: *hugs*
cara_winchester: you know you're a really sweet guy
mr.beer_and_chicken: thank you?
cara_winchester: oh
cara_winchester: was that a stupid comment?
cara_winchester: probably
cara_winchester: God, maybe this beer is making me so self insulting
cara_winchester: ope... yep... there it is.. *points to label* See?
Warning: May cause extremely low self esteem
cara_winchester: *headdesk*
cara_winchester: I'm gonna cry again
cara_winchester: *blinks the tears*
cara_winchester: yep
mr.beer_and_chicken: sorry, accidentally closed the window
cara_winchester: there they come
cara_winchester: yeah right... I know you just clicked the X to look at that
porn you're staring at
mr.beer_and_chicken: hey, i got all i want right here. paranormal playing
right now, and 4 gorgeous girls
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, brb, i gotta pee
cara_winchester: you have girls with you?
cara_winchester: why are you letting me take up your time then?
cara_winchester: hehe, now i'm picturing you peeing
cara_winchester: *facepalm* Sry
cara_winchester: bad tay
cara_winchester: bad
mr.beer_and_chicken: back
mr.beer_and_chicken: and dude, not that... you girls. k? man, you keep me
alive
cara_winchester: we do?
cara_winchester: wait... who's we?
mr.beer_and_chicken: where'd i say 'we do'
cara_winchester: honey
cara_winchester: you said [we] girls keep you alive
mr.beer_and_chicken: dud, i have it right here
mr.beer_and_chicken: it says 'you girls'
cara_winchester: *facepalm*
cara_winchester: SAMMY! Come explain to your brother the fine arts of
journalism and what the [ ] do....
mr.beer_and_chicken: you suck... dude, sammy just told me. and he said for
you not to call him sammy
cara_winchester: oh
cara_winchester:
cara_winchester: k
cara_winchester: well I'll just...
cara_winchester: be over...
cara_winchester: there...
cara_winchester: pouring crap vodka down my throat by the bottle til I pass
out
mr.beer_and_chicken: *grabs vodka* hey, you do that i'm going down with you
cara_winchester: I'm not really... emotionally stable right now
cara_winchester: *blinks*
cara_winchester: ow
mr.beer_and_chicken: what?
cara_winchester: razorblades
cara_winchester: no
cara_winchester: knives
cara_winchester: no
cara_winchester: guns
cara_winchester: yes
cara_winchester: guns
cara_winchester: tay can use a gun
mr.beer_and_chicken: you're not pulling that trigger
cara_winchester: mmm
cara_winchester: no
cara_winchester: ur right
cara_winchester: I'm not
cara_winchester: Sam's a bitch
cara_winchester: a jerk
cara_winchester: hurted my feelings
cara_winchester: but it won't matter cause tomorrow I'll have a hangover the
size of texas and no memory
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, what'd geekboy wonder do? he feels guilty just
watching porn
cara_winchester: when he said I can't call him that stupid nickname
cara_winchester: that nickname my brother calls his daughter
cara_winchester: called
cara_winchester: god called
cara_winchester: *starts crying*
cara_winchester: Charlie's gone
cara_winchester: oh god, Charlie's gone
cara_winchester: *bites lip as tears roll down cheeks*
mr.beer_and_chicken: lemme grab sam
mr.beer_and_chicken: Tay? hey, it's Sam
cara_winchester: *blinks and sobs*
cara_winchester: Sam....
cara_winchester: Sam... hi sam...
mr.beer_and_chicken: Hey Tayla, are you okay? is there anything i can do?
cara_winchester: no
cara_winchester: I'm not okay
cara_winchester: I'm hurting
cara_winchester: my heart
cara_winchester: hurts
mr.beer_and_chicken: dude, of course she ain't okay, she's gonna die with a
whisky bottle to her heart
cara_winchester: and I'm bawling
mr.beer_and_chicken: Dean you're not helping!
mr.beer_and_chicken: give me back the-
mr.beer_and_chicken: It's Dean
mr.beer_and_chicken: Anything we can do?
cara_winchester: hug?
mr.beer_and_chicken: *blinks* hug?
cara_winchester: uh nevermind
cara_winchester: *seeks solice in alcohol*
mr.beer_and_chicken: Hey Tay, it's Sam again, I locked myself in the
bathroom
mr.beer_and_chicken: *hugs*
mr.beer_and_chicken:
cara_winchester: you locked yourself in the bathroom?
cara_winchester: I miss him
cara_winchester: hey uh? I know it's late but can I come over?
cara_winchester: guess that was a no
cara_winchester: dumb question anyway
cara_winchester: forget I asked
cara_winchester: I'm just gonna go pass out now

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