Now I’m standing in Glee club, paying tribute to Whitney Houston, minding my own business.
In storms my boyfriend, Blaine, in a jealous rage.
YOU’VE BEEN TEXTING THE MUSIC STORE GUY!
He says.
He was crazy.
And he kept on screaming,
YOU’VE BEEN TEXTING THE MUSIC STORE GUY!
And then I took him to couple’s counseling.
And then we had make up sex.
We had make up sex ten times.
(via poetickmagick)
ha. ha. ha. ha. ha.
Whe youre on your death bed Im going to show you the hurt locker scene whn Santana gets denied and then you’ll die UNHAPPY
you’re not funny.
YES I AM
HA
HA
HA

ha. ha. ha. ha. ha.
Whe youre on your death bed Im going to show you the hurt locker scene whn Santana gets denied and then you’ll die UNHAPPY

you’re not funny.
sos sos sos office scene coming up. cvrying on the couch. moms judhing me so hard rn
have fun dying
IM DYING INTS ON RN
ha. ha. ha. ha. ha.

sos sos sos office scene coming up. cvrying on the couch. moms judhing me so hard rn
have fun dying







