one part evil, three-fifths blind

i can’t take new age glee stans seriously and it’s not their fault it’s just that. to get the FULL experience of glee you had to watch it when it was airing. it doesn’t matter if you’re taking it seriously or as a joke because if you weren’t there in 2010 you will never understand. it wasn’t just a show it was an interactive art piece and we were all simply pawns in the insane chess game that RIB were playing. and none of this revisionist history about how we all knew how ridiculous it was at the time and loved it because of that. we took that shit seriously and you all know it. if you didn’t take it seriously at the time then you weren’t a true gleek either. you don’t Get the show if you weren’t genuinely mad in early 2011 because the warblers were the ones to sing Raise Your Glass when they would never understand what it was like to be an outsider the way the new directions did. fuck you if you didn’t lose friendships over the discourse that came from artie calling brittany stupid and finn’s habit of kicking chairs. you can say all you want about it now but back in the day we were regularly saying “nobody hates glee more than the fans of glee” but still tuning in every week. even rewatching it lacks something and that something is the madness that came from getting an insane dosage of a campy singing teen drama once a week before going to our tumblr dot com blogs and writing essay length meta posts instead of the essays we had to hand in for eighth grade english the next week. i don’t say this often but the thing about glee was that you quite literally had to be there.

Lmfaooooooooooooooo

some of you never woke up after heart transplant surgery and discovered that your boyfriend, zayn malik, had been the donor and it shows

@egyptian-pearl-witch

I am going to break you into four pieces like a fucking kit kat

#one thing that’s lovely about alexis rose #is that she has elevated the art of being a drunk girl in a bathroom finding a five minute best friend #to the outside world and sobriety (via: @lulabo)

It’s a cold and it’s a broken mamma mia

hallelujah, here i go again