A blog full of Glee fangirling, miscellaneous writing, random code snippets, warcraft-ing, baseball obsessing and wherever my obsessiveness happens to lead at any given moment.
Yeeeeah. If the spoilers that are coming out now are true, I’m not sure if I will bother with another season. It got silly ages ago, but that’s just ridiculous.
So I fixed the copy-paste error in my last fic chapter. Apparently I’m brilliant at life tonight.
Synopsis: Blaine is sent to a prison colony along with the world’s unwanted. Lost and alone in a setting he doesn’t belong in, survival is the main priority. When a handsome and reclusive stranger enters the picture, even his personal Hell might even be tolerable.
Warnings (this chapter): Violence, Language
"I can’t believe you sucked me back into this show." -Mike
I always forget how much I want to slap Rachel during the whole Brody thing.
I think it was that fantastic baseball game, but I’m practically giddy sitting here on the couch.
Sanchez debut was great, come-from-behind win against the Red Sox. It’s actually just a wonderful evening.
My mood is way to dependent on the Blue Jays winning.
Watching Glee, Actually. I forgot the year they gave everyone happy endings and Kurt got a lot of awkward glances and cancer in the family.
OK, the Left-Behind Club made me happy after singing along to No Doubt.
Baaaah. Teenage Dream crushing me.
Mike: “Dude’s upset.”
Rewatching The Break-up might make me a mess. But still… Must. Watch.