As It LAys… I love you. You are my soul and my heart’s inspiration.
Seriously, glee. Get your shit together or I’m out.
Dear glee season 4 and its coverage of Finn…
I meet a guy, and I’m like…
Omgawd, he’s so hot, he’s my soul mate I need him.
Wait, he knows my name? And he’s talking to me?
I mean he’s basically like… my everything. We’re going to adopt two daughters and my sister is going to marry us in the park.
Oh that’s weird… For some reason he is not privy to the information from steps 1 and 2, so let me drop some hints…
Okay… looks like he needs more obvious hints.
K, I’ll just lay it all out for him.
Then he’s like…
This is me lately.
Dear everyone in The Perks of Being a Wallflower…
Met a dude, he’s cute. Then he’s like “Looper sucks, I fell asleep halfway through.”
Weird apocalyptic religious war dreams? No thank you!