*hands you silky hankies and the fuzzy socks of love*
I've been sitting on this for a while. I made my own self feel bad.
Stop clinging, Sam. Let go. Live.
The Sam in my head makes bad choices and then refuses to see that they can't possibly work. He can't seem to hear good advice. The worst thing about Sam is that he's so convinced that what he does can't be wrong because he desires so much for it to be good. And now here's Dean, trying to deal with something he has no idea about.
No more sad fics! From now on, tiny ficlets full of cotton candy and shnuggles!
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6/11/09 05:35 pm (UTC)*hands you silky hankies and the fuzzy socks of love*
I've been sitting on this for a while. I made my own self feel bad.
Stop clinging, Sam. Let go. Live.
The Sam in my head makes bad choices and then refuses to see that they can't possibly work. He can't seem to hear good advice. The worst thing about Sam is that he's so convinced that what he does can't be wrong because he desires so much for it to be good. And now here's Dean, trying to deal with something he has no idea about.
No more sad fics! From now on, tiny ficlets full of cotton candy and shnuggles!