shame on you.
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shame on you.
It's always "Lloyd was in The Lego Movie" and never "Movie! Lloyd grew up and moved to Lego City"
Edit: I'm begging you Ninjago fandom, go watch Lego city adventures. It's a silly little show that won't traumatize you. It's really funny and doesn't have a plot for the first 3 seasons (season 4 has a plot and it's not really good)
Why am I awake at 7:33. I went to bed at like 4am. Why am I awake at 7 and not 10. Why am I doing this to myself.
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9:45 am
Sam’s shirt is off now, pulled off and tossed aside when Dean went in to bite Sam’s neck. Just a gentle nibble, of course, but he makes sure his teeth are felt. Sam instantly wants more. More in any way he could get it.
“You sure?” Dean asks, but Sam doesn’t even respond. He rips the shirt off himself, arching his neck to give Dean complete access.
He's drowning in cream cheese!
Dan Avidan
9:45 am
Dean’s hands confidently grab the butter knife.
Nothing happens.
John’s eyebrows go up. “Well that answers that,” he says, not taking his eyes off his oldest son.
But Dean’s eyes narrow.
“You mind doing the same, Dad?”
“Son, you saw me take it out of my jacket. I touched it myself.” John just leans back and grins.
Dean shakes his head. “Not that knife. This knife. “ Dean pulls the boot knife from its hiding place and holds it out to John.
John scoffs, but he hesitates.
“Seriously, Dean?”
“Seriously. Dad.” Dean emphasizes the word again. He doesn’t blink.
It’s that moment the waiter arrives with their food.
Dean can’t risk it. He has to.
In one swift motion, he grabs the keys off the table and pushes the waiter into John, food spilling everywhere, covering both John and the waiter.
He’s only about twenty seconds ahead of his father, but it’s enough.