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05.20.12 ♥ 17712
beinggayisokay:

To those of you who struggle with this, I am so sorry

beinggayisokay:

To those of you who struggle with this, I am so sorry

05.20.12 ♥ 7673

Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

piercing-whore:

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

how is this even possible?

anyway, still not risking it

…..

07.26.11 ♥ 609398

quinnisgay:

If That Isn’t Love, I Don’t Know What Is: Faberry Edition

1.) “It matches my eyes.” | 2x20

My absolute favorite moments between my OTP are the gardenia scenes. Rachel had stated before that she’s very specific when she gives a gift. When she tells Finn what corsage to give Quinn even though he didn’t specifically ask her, boy is she. “Just get her something simple…a wrist corsage. Girls like Quinn…you don’t want to do anything that’s going to distract from their face so ask for a gardenia. With a, with a light green ribbon wrapped around it to match her eyes. Okay?” Now I don’t know about you guys but I don’t typically pay that close attention to detail unless I’m trying really hard to make someone happy and/or I’m into them. But why would Rachel be concerned about the happiness of a person who she isn’t going to prom with nor will she be seen with? Why be so specific? Why a gardenia of all corsages? Regardless of why, Rachel ends up being spot-on with her choice and Finn gladly takes the credit Quinn happily gives out. How would Quinn react if she knew Rachel was the one to thoughtfully pick out her beautiful eye-matching wrist corsage? I guess we’ll never know. Quinn loved it though and she picked up on the tiny detail Rachel was trying to emphasize immediately after the box was opened. If that isn’t love, I don’t know what is.

07.25.11 ♥ 1615

Possible Glee Story Line

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thegirlwhoreachedthemoon:

i actually pissed my pants LOL x)

07.21.11 ♥ 43937

FCKH8.com: Top 5 Reasons 2 Ban Gay Marriage (LOL) FCKH8.com (by FCKH8)

marziiporn:

“L….Lucy…?” a detached voice gurgles.
“Lucy’s dead. Call me Quinn,” she states coldly, “And don’t fucking move,” she snaps, clutching the switchblade until knuckles burn white, wiping a scarlet-stained hand across her chin. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”

(mechanical pencils, marker, and spray paint on vellum 12”x14”)

07.12.11 ♥ 2095

“When they snap the ball we’re just gunna lie down on the ground. We’re just gunna lie there.”

“When they snap the ball we’re just gunna lie down on the ground. We’re just gunna lie there.”

07.11.11 ♥ 1182