I Kinda Hate This Part Of The Year

There comes a point during every summer hiatus that I start fearing/dreading the next season of Supernatural. It's struck again this year, and I think it might be the worst I've felt yet. Some of it has to do with the uncertainty brought about by a regime change. Some of it has to do with the possible spoilers that've been floating about. Most of it has to do with the fact that I know they aren't going to do what I think they should do.

( No spoilers for Season 6 under here. Spoilers for the end of Season 5. )