Once again I am flipping through the channels, see Gilmore Girls and stop to see young Sam. It is a compulsion. I can't stop myself, much like just eating one potato chip. Then every time I see Dean, there is Sam all floppy hair and earnest eyes and I so want to write some teen!chesters. Not that I don't have my entire journal dedicated to that time in the boy's life - I do.
*Must not write floppy haired sixteen year old Sam.*
*Must study Myocardial Infarction and Coronary Artery Disease.*
Somebody help me!