You will not defeat me.
I'm very good at not writing. At this point, I'm invested in my writer's block. It completes me.
Now I'm going to bunker under an lj cut to talk about things that do not in any way inspire me.
Do you know what i had to do, Glee? I had to force myself not to feel ~things~ especially a swelling, thrummy sing-songy sort of aaaaaaah issuing from the depths of my heart. I had to run into the bathroom at work so I could unleash the most horrifying part of my soul.
The squee-ful fangirl who skips in joy. Joy. Horrors.
HOW DARE YOU.
The most offensive part is where they make it canon that Blaine plays the piano, thereby allowing Darren Criss to show off his other musical skills in future episodes. I am clutching all the pearls in the world.
But I will resist this. I cannot be overcome by cuteness and flirty looks and BOYS DANCING AROUND COUCHES AND FLIRTY FLIRTITUDE.
Obviously by the end of this episode, we'll find out that Blaine is a ghost. WHAT A TWIST.
stop making me feel these feelings. *_*