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11 August 2011 @ 11:38 am


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07 April 2011 @ 02:13 am
If you had to choose, what couple from TV, cinema, or literature, would you choose as your parents?

Luke and Laura from "General Hospital".
26 March 2011 @ 10:53 pm
Who is the funniest person you know, and why?

Kevin Hart, Conan O'Brien, Katt Williams, Chris Rock, but most of all Jamie Kennedy.
26 March 2011 @ 10:46 pm
If you won a trip to anywhere, where would you go, and why?

Cardiff. I blame the reason for that on Torchwood.
26 March 2011 @ 10:44 pm
If you could go out to dinner with a character from a current TV show, who would you choose, and why?

Eli James from Ghost Whisperer because honestly, how cool would that be.
17 March 2011 @ 06:06 am
Title: Always
Author: 2_out_of_3 
Rating: PG-13, because Blaine's thoughts has no language filter
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Blaine
Spoilers: Original Songs (Yes, I'm referring to THAT moment)
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, no I don't own Glee.
Summary: "It’s not that I never had any feelings for Kurt, just that I’m now getting what it all means."
Author Notes: I tried not to do this. Really, I did, but it seems this just had to come out.

It’s not that I never had any feelings for Kurt, just that I’m now getting what it all means. Like when you’re trying to solve one of those jigsaw

puzzles without the picture on the box. You know when you’re done, when you’re placing those final few parts, it’ll all make sense. That you’ll

finally see the little pieces for the big picture that it really is and understand. Maybe even think ‘oh, why didn’t I see this before?’. But the

problem with that is you never know when, or how that will happen. That’s how I feel, like I’m standing over a jigsaw with 999 of the 1,000

pieces in place and I’m holding the last one in my hand and I get it. I finally get it.

 And I have to think, what took me so long? Looking back, I wonder how all this time I couldn’t see how much I adored Kurt, how I could

notice anyone else with him standing right there, how the one person that means the world and more to me was. Right. Fucking. There. And

I didn’t even notice. But now that I do, oh god, I can’t help but notice everything. I can’t get him out of my head, I can’t think when I’m around

him, and I want to stare at him all the time, just because I can. I can’t… I don’t know how to feel this way at all, let alone all the time. It both

terrifies and excites me, because I think I’m in love with him, or at least pretty damn close.

If this is even 1/10th of what Kurt felt, and I hope still feels about me, I can’t even begin to understand the amount of strength he had to have

in order to put up with me and everything I did, while inside he felt like this for months. It’s only been three days and I feel like everything

fucking hurts. I can’t breathe because he literally took my breath away. I really don’t even care because I never thought it would feel so

amazing, nerve-racking and freeing all at once. Because it’s always been you hasn’t it? From the moment I met you, even though I didn’t

know it then, I was done for. I’m in love with you, Kurt. The kind of love that physically hurts when I’m away from you, the kind that makes me

feel like I’m floating on air, the kind that makes me melt when you smile at me. It has been, and it always will be you, Kurt. Always.

“What’s that?”

“I’m decorating Pavarotti’s casket.”


The Book: Chapter Nine (Blame It on the Alcohol pt. 2)