And all of your weight, all you dream [Falls on me, it falls on me]
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Okay see that’s Dad and me fighting about Stanford and Dean right in the middle. We were yelling at the top of our lungs and Dean had his elbows dug into our chests trying to push us apart. Dad was flexing his fists and I was bowing up, using all of my height. He’d get Dad simmered down and I’d rile him right back up. Stanford was far from the first fight we ever had but it was definitely the worse. I was kind of surprised to see Dean stand up to Dad that way. I mean he’d always gotten in between us but he’d never actually gone toe to toe with Dad before. John Winchester was the scariest man on the planet. For some reason I was born to go toe to toe with him. Dean swears it started by the time I was two. Dean was always the good soldier, the peace maker and the one who smacked me in the back of the head for arguing with Dad. The day though, over Stanford, he sided with me.
Okay see that’s Dad and me fighting about Stanford and Dean right in the middle. We were yelling at the top of our lungs and Dean had his elbows dug into our chests trying to push us apart. Dad was flexing his fists and I was bowing up, using all of my height. He’d get Dad simmered down and I’d rile him right back up. Stanford was far from the first fight we ever had but it was definitely the worse. I was kind of surprised to see Dean stand up to Dad that way. I mean he’d always gotten in between us but he’d never actually gone toe to toe with Dad before. John Winchester was the scariest man on the planet. For some reason I was born to go toe to toe with him. Dean swears it started by the time I was two. Dean was always the good soldier, the peace maker and the one who smacked me in the back of the head for arguing with Dad. The day though, over Stanford, he sided with me.