Kripke and Gamble have done it again. Another Supernatural finale has come and gone, and I have no idea how the hell I'm supposed to feel. I don't know if I'm supposed to cry, or if I should shout at God (*coughcough*Castiel*coughcough*) for making it so. I don't know if I should be looking forward to another season, or if I should be dreading September.
And the funny thing is...I felt the exact same way after I dried my initial tears from watching the Season 5 finale, "Swan Song", a year ago. It took me nearly two months to figure it all out. And I'm stuck in that same old rut, trying to make sense of it all...
So...what now?
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