What if Glee ends with all the members of New Directions at the train station with their kids to drop them off for their first year of school and Blaine and Kurt’s son stops Blaine and is all but what if I’m a Warbler and Blaine promises his son, Sebastian Karofsky Figgins Anderson-Hummel, that one of the bravest men he knew was a Warbler and then they get on the train and all the ND members wave them off and all was well.
(Source: just-like-allie-and-noah, via nietzschesmoustache)
I’m a miserable person.
I was, I am, I will be.
Stephen: “Must be nice. Rick Santorum understands the real American dream that if you work hard enough, your children can have fewer opportunities that you did.”
Using the blog I never use to say that Obama’s chances of being accepted to an Ivy dramatically increased by being the biracial and poor with a single mother.
(via clusterheadache)
"Your life is not an episode of Skins. Things will never look quite as good as they do in a faded, sun-drenched Polaroid; your days are not an editorial from Lula. Your life is not a Sofia Coppola movie, or a Chuck Palahniuk novel, or a Charles Bukowski poem. Grace Coddington isn’t your creative director. Bon Iver and Joy Division don’t play softly in the background at appropriate moments. Your hysterical teenage diary isn’t a work of art. Your room probably isn’t Selby material. Your life isn’t a Tumblr screencap. Every word that comes out of your mouth will not be beautiful and poignant, infinitely quotable. Your pain will not be pretty. Crying till you vomit is always shit. You cannot romanticize hurt. Or sadness. Or loneliness. You will have homework, and hangovers and bad hair days. The train being late won’t lead to any fateful encounters, it will make you late. Sometimes your work will suck. Sometimes you will suck. Far too often, everything will suck - and not in a Wes Anderson kind of way. And there is no divine consolation - only the knowledge that we will hopefully experience the full spectrum - and that sometimes, just sometimes, life will feel like a Coppola film."
(via elffia) (via beautilation, tothemoonandbackagain) (via silksashes)
I have never used my blog before, but, oh my god, this. This. This is how I feel about everyone I know.
