65th Hunt [Video || Voice] Carry on my wayward son

[dudeimbatman]

[The video has been set up to show Dean shooting out at the range. He rapid fires then the camera moves to show every bullet as a bullseye. The camera shifts back and Dean blows 'smoke' off the end of the gun, twirls it good old fashioned cowboy style and tucks it into the back of his jeans. He tilts an imaginary hat up on his head and grins at the video]

[Private to the Deities]

Hey Douchebags, I wanna make a deal.

[Manners, what?]

Comments

[commarogue]

I'd go back to prison before hitting the real school yard again. Jungle gym ain't something to screw with.

[ Which is best for both of them, considering how very dark things have gotten. And how bad they could get around here. ]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

You gotta worry about skinned knees and vicious little girls.

[commarogue]

Pigtail pulling and boob gossip.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

The boob gossip is my favorite.

[commarogue]

Well yeah. You're a sleazy bastard.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I'm hurt. Crushed even [Except he's chuckling when he says this]

[commarogue]

Nah, I hurt you, you'll know it. Literal crushing and all.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Not surprisingly...that's hot.