(via fuckyeahgleesecrets)
I know she’s not trained, but my problem is she was put into pointe shoes despite that. They could’ve had her wear regular ballet shoes and it would’ve looked much more polished.
Yes, you live a lie! Tell you why—you’re always preaching not to be numb when that’s how you thrive, you pretend to create and observe when you really detach
from feeling alive
from feeling alive
“
| — | Roger |
goodbye love, goodbye love, came to say goodbye love, goodbye, just came to say goodbye love, goodbye love, goodbye love, goodbye love, hello
disease.
disease.
“
| — | Mimi Marquez |
“I would and will never hurt you,” he whispered.
They stayed there for what must have been at least an hour, though it seemed much less because in just about thirty seconds Puck felt a pair of slightly calloused hands push away from him and soon enough a perfectly-tailored blazer was walking away from him, rushing, running. Every step, every vibration in the ground seemed to last a lifetime, and Puck didn’t see that one last glance cast over Kurt’s shoulder as he ran, because all of a sudden the rain seemed much colder. He tugged his jacket further around himself, leaning against the exterior wall of the rundown diner, teeth chattering and eyes locked to the water-splattered concrete.
The rain seemed much colder.
[Rent 1996 OBC - “Without You”]
New promo picture from TVGuide magazine! (a person from GleeForum was so kind and scanned it to us)
(And i think that Dianna looks stunning)
She looks so amazing even when a woman with no uterus is screaming at her >.< *jealous*
I HATE
it when teenagers try to use age to their advantage. And I hate people who think they’re speshul snowflakes because of their ages. Who cares if you’re a thirteen-year-old fashion blogger or if you’re a published seventeen-year-old author? Well, I certainly don’t. I care that they’re a blogger whose blog I really like or if their books are engaging to read. I don’t care that you’ve been alive for about a decade and a half and you’re already doing this or that or you’re famous or you’re saving the world with your fist of justice. I care about what you’ve done and who you are and who you want to be. Not your age.
(I don’t mean anything bad, Tavi—I do love your blog, just not the people who have to include your age every time they talk about you! ^_^”)
- a fighting dreamer muffin man
