So when I got done with work today, there was a note under my windshield wiper that said “You are beautiful!” I’m pretty sure this means I have either a stalker or a secret admirer.
I have to say that last night’s Glee is way up there on my list of favorite non-Klaine-centric episodes. And not just for the obvious reasons. (Though the obvious reasons don’t hurt.)
I’ve also listened to On Our Way (Glee Cast Version) approximately 209384729374 times since last night.
Why do all the promo pictures always come out when I’m nowhere near a computer and won’t be near a computer for hours??
So I was cat-sitting tonight and I had fallen asleep (wow, if that isn’t a perfect representation of my social life, I don’t know what is), and two people sent me messages referencing ~something that was going on, but neither one specified what it was and I couldn’t get images or gifs to load on my phone and it was a very traumantic 5-10 minutes.
*glares pointedly* You know who you are. And just in case you don’t, I’m tagging you. :p