hungry like the wolf

“it’s a good reason, honestly.”

“Sometimes it can be. Sometimes it can be the bane of your existence.”

“well not the - place, so much. but my family is there, so of course, i miss lima because they’re there.”

“Ah yes. Family. One of the only reasons why I left New York to come back here.”

“it really, truly is one of a kind. wouldn’t trade living here for the world, though. i think this is my place - but i do really miss home.”

“Who knew shitty Lima would be a place to be missed, but it’s bound to happen.”

“i knew new york was wild - but this is a whole different level of insane. people really just don’t give a fuck and i’m kind of feeling those vibes right now.”

“Ahh assholes. My people. The rush of New York mixed with people not giving a fuck as they go about their business-- it’s a great place.”

“i knew new york was wild - but this is a whole different level of insane. people really just don’t give a fuck and i’m kind of feeling those vibes right now.”

“Oh new york. I do miss the assholes sometimes.”

Wait. mr. schue’s finally retiring?

Considering I was offered the position and accepted, I’d say he did. 

Have I said today how incredibly proud I am of you? I know I did say it about six hundred times yesterday, but I feel like I could still do some more.

I wouldn’t mind hearing it a couple hundred more times. 

My egghead big brother a principal? Hope you won’t be the type everyone ends up despisin’. 

“No TJ, that’s your job.”

“well - are you going to take it?”

“While I would rather have taken a position at the more superior Carmel High School,  yes I am taking it.”

wow, congrats, mr. st. james. that’s crazy…and yes, ironic. are you gonna start a whole sue vs. schue battle with ms. puckerman now?

Ironic is my middle name. Ah, no. That whole rivalry was childish and I’ve already been in the middle of one of those. I look forward to attempting an understanding between myself and Ms. Puckerman. 

He’s happy to be retired but you know he’ll find reasons to pop in. He can’t stay away, and his running joke is it’s not like we’ve given him any grandkids yet. So, that means he’ll feel the need to pester the shit out of you.

He’s already called me many times and was ‘passing by the school’ about ten times already. Needless to say he’s not ready to give it up yet. 

You’ve got some pretty big shoes to fill, Mr. St. James…

Trust me, kid. I know. More than most.