I..have lost…the ability to…breathe!!!
First thing I’m saying to him: The hell took you so long?!?
I can’t believe how little Rachel gets to sing anymore. Also, I just watched the performance of the troubletones and of the warblers and I must say, the Warblers are totally gonna win, they didn’t hold back this time, and the last hope was for the ND to do a totally amazing number and the fly mashup, while not bad, is very far from extraordinary, they needed Rachel’s amazing vocals, and some serious moves if they hoped to win. If the Warblers don’t win next week I’m gonna be seriously dissapointed at the writers…links so you can judge for yourself:
So yesterday I saw Blaine do a crotchgrab, and all I could think of was wow, Tumblr must be going up in flames right now.
I feel like I am living in a fic. Me and my best friend have this thing going on. And we’ve gotten to that classic part, that first screw up that messes with that painfully achieved bliss. The problem is, I know what’s supposed to happen now. We erupt into this big musical number that ends with one of those cinematographic kisses, like in the middle of the rain or with fireworks in the sky. I know that’s how I would write it. But that’s not gonna happen. We won’t sing and we won’t run into each others arms. He won’t look into my eyes and stop the world just to tell me how it’s always been me. This is no fic, no author to create a heart-stopping moment. Just life, a life that goes on, a life where I slowly drift away from the man that has probably gotten to know me better than anyone else. The man with whom I shared so many firsts, and no we get to have our first goodbye.
- 2 years ago
Honestly so many people have asked me to get a playbill for them but i only got one extra one and i really cant decided who to give it to.
So reblog if you want it!~
you can reblog it as many times as you want. It doesn’t matter to me
I’ll pick a winner this time next week so on January 11th
i will mail it outside of the US!