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OK, so my plan for a Supernatural marathon yesterday went fairly well (all of the third season), and then I got to 00:20, and the last episode of the season, and I was fucking screaming at the screen.

Needless to say, I dreamed about soem of the eps during the night. Well, all night, actually.

Now I have to wait until September until the forth season come out (if CW stays on air).

I've already mentioned once or twice that I do waiting quite well, but this is in-fucking-human!!!!

Yup, full out addict.

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Now it's going to be days before this feeling wears off.

I always get this way, after finishing something huge, deep and changing. It was like that after so many other things, and it'll continue to be like that for my entire life.

I can actually hear the creaking inside of me that says that things are moving, rearanging.

Well, it's one of the best feelings in the world and one of the worst. It always passes. It'll pass.

Just a few days.