Minus One Computer

Moved into my own flat.

Woo-hoo!

I don’t have a computer there.

Boo.

So I’ll mostly be absent. Note that absence is different from lurking. Ha ha. And I’m kind of disappointed I can’t draw satisfying Brittana art.

I did sign up to write a fic, tho. And while this is a coincidence, it’s pretty neat how I’ve also been playing more Pokémon lately and have been reading books on English that contain more than the everyday words. That should prepare me for fic writing. Also, fic writing should prepare me for fic writing.

That’s it. Until next time. :)

“Will is determined to do everything that’s necessary for the choir to become quality, regardless of everyone around him thinking he’s crazy.”

So… They finally decided to bring Glee to our little TV screens in Croatia. I don’t know who they hired to write the description of the series, but whoever it was, they didn’t have a bastard clue. Hilarity ensured.

Here’s the whole thing (in Croatian).

And here’s a (translated) description of the characters:

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coriscanutella:


Brittany: Charity, can you please stop changing my facebook status to “Raging Homosexual?”
Charity: Meow!

Mal suggested Brittany/Charity. Their new portmanteau is Charittany. Deal with it.

Blaming Charity for that is along the lines of blaming the dog for eating your homework. I’m just sayin’. ;)

coriscanutella:

Brittany: Charity, can you please stop changing my facebook status to “Raging Homosexual?”

Charity: Meow!

Mal suggested Brittany/Charity. Their new portmanteau is Charittany. Deal with it.

Blaming Charity for that is along the lines of blaming the dog for eating your homework. I’m just sayin’. ;)

(via ducksinthehat)

shiphassailed:

If you have seriously been waiting for someone to get physically beaten you have serious mental and emotional problems. 

Agreeing with the ^ text, disagreeing with the secret. Not because I like Santana or anything (though I do), but because it’s not okay whether it’s Santana or anyone else. This scene got played out as a joke, so I was okay with it. But this secret? Seriously? People sometimes genuinely frighten me.

shiphassailed:

If you have seriously been waiting for someone to get physically beaten you have serious mental and emotional problems. 

Agreeing with the ^ text, disagreeing with the secret. Not because I like Santana or anything (though I do), but because it’s not okay whether it’s Santana or anyone else. This scene got played out as a joke, so I was okay with it. But this secret? Seriously? People sometimes genuinely frighten me.

When Santana Lopez walks down the halls:

ashesonqueenstreet:

Expectation:


Reality:

(via weloveheya)

Resisting the Spoilers

Apparently, there’s a huge-ass Glee spoiler on the net. And when I say huge-ass, I mean scene-to-scene-recap-of-a-whole-episode-that-hasn’t-aired-yet huge. People are having very passionate reactions to it and not in a good way. It’s like when I read all these responses to the Rachel-Santana verbal smackdown without actually seeing the video. Except I saw that video. And I didn’t and won’t read the recap.

I just hope none of the angry fan responses are because RIB destroyed a character’s personality. I really don’t like it when they do that. Don’t tell me if they did that. I’ve been waiting for two months; I can handle three more days.

GO GO RACHEL WOO-HOO

…not. Here’s a few thoughts in response to this video and the people who think Santana deserved such treatment.

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ifeelsoretro:

I like to make Brittana macros when i’m bored, okay? Long story short, Santana likes tacos.

ifeelsoretro:

I like to make Brittana macros when i’m bored, okay? Long story short, Santana likes tacos.

(Source: rachgellers, via saddleupthen-deactivated2011042)

nayarivera:

I did this for an LJ RP (link in the source), and I thought I’d share. “Whiskers the cat” sent it.

Relevant to my interests. :3

nayarivera:

I did this for an LJ RP (link in the source), and I thought I’d share. “Whiskers the cat” sent it.

Relevant to my interests. :3

(via nummerthirteen)

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY