thinking about going to bed at 10pm. I haven’t done that since I was five or so.
I really just want this day to be over already.
thank you so much, I needed that. <3
okay so today just fucking sucks. the low point in an already horrible, horrible week.
I just… can’t. Everybody wants things from me and nothing I do is ever good enough and seriously, I’m pretty much just torn between crying and yelling half of the time.
You know, people remember me when they want something, but if there’s nothing unpleasant they can ask me to do, they forget I exist.
Just… feeling extremely frustrated, sad and underappreciated today.
Ignore me. It’s what everyone does.
a friendly reminder that Kurt Hummel wants to marry Blaine Anderson and grow old with him and this is actually 100% canon
I saw that. WHY?! No, do not want.
DEFINITELY not. If they could find a way to link tumblr to my coffee maker or my shower so that I don’t ever have to leave the couch on weekends, that would be fine with me. But this? No thanks.
Because tumblr doesn’t understand that some of us hate our friends over on facebook and don’t want them to ever see this side of our lives.
tumblr doesn’t understand a lot of things, but this is probably the funniest. I mean, I make no secret of my excessive fangirling most of the time, but there’s a difference between showing up to the office wearing a Star Wars shirt and sharing all the gay porn you write with your real life friends.
I had that reaction a bout an hour ago. LOL. I was like O.O why would I want to do that? this is where I come to get away from them!!
yes, exactly. I check my facebook account like once a month, if even that. which may have something to do with the fact that I see the few friends I have there like every day in real life and I don’t see the point in telling them via status update what I had for breakfast.
And then it also may have something to do with the fact that I don’t like facebook. *shrugs*
um, why is tumblr telling me to find blogs from facebook? WHY ON EARTH would I want to do that?
alianne asked you:
tempted to ask for teacher!Klaine, but instead I’m going to prompt Kurt and Blaine’s first holiday trip together, preferably completely made of fail with airlines losing suitcases and leaky roofs and rainy weather and the like. (They can be teachers, if you’re so inclined. But if they’re not, that’s good too LOL).
Um. Oops. This turned into ~1400 words. Can be considered a coda to my Teachers verse. Unbeta’d. Alianne, you’re a BAD INFLUENCE! <3
The first time the students get a wind of something is after Kurt and Blaine’s first trip away together. They head to the Cape. Blaine’s packed his boardshorts and not a lot of anything else, expecting sunshine and beaches and lazy sex in their rustic beach house. Maybe an occasional walk. If they’re lucky.
AHH teacher!Klaine. Liz wrote TEACHER!KLAINE. YAY. This is awesome. Everybody go read this RIGHT NOW and everything else in this ‘verse too if you haven’t yet. It’s one of the best ‘verses EVER.
if the box scene isn’t in the deleted scenes, i’m going to give the term batshit crazy a whole new meaning.
I’m gonna throw things. Heavy things. Through closed windows.
yay, off to work. the office may or may not be moving today, we’ll see. I might spend the next nine hours sitting at a desk or I might be moving furniture. Our business model: (un)organised chaos.
isn’t it sad that popularity always counts more than quality?
I really don’t know. Maybe also monkeys and frogs?
chocolate chip cookies
…also, never underestimate the power of alliteration, haha.