Does your mother know you fly on a broomstick every night, flying to a magical castle where you have to help your friends duel an all-powerful dark wizard, and save the world from certain doom, when after, you sneak back inside and eat your Rice Krispies like it never happened?
No Harry. This is one of the reasons my Muggle mother doesnt have a Tumblr.
i understand, I kinda watched glee before, but i wasn’t really into it, like. I could watch it the next day. I knew Darren before glee (only, like… 2 months before however) and then glee became kind of an excuse to see more DC. THEN i got sucked into the ACCTUAL storyline. I LOVE the Karofsky stuff, and i may seem like a horrible Gleek, but i think he can re-deam himself. Im not saying what he did was right, but.. He’s learning. I love that we’re getting a new character (PLEASE BE DAMIAN.. please? (Dont really mind anyone else, i just think he’d be the most original character.)) I love that they all have their insecurities. i love that their all outcasts. But at school, or when im out being social for once, I feel like if i talk about it with anyone but the people who know im obsessed, They’ll be all “you watch that?” Because (an im not racist) the mexican chicks ARE MEAN where I live. (and im being REALLY nice.) and for some reason, they ALL HATE ME. SO, i see no reason to provoke them further. I flail about it with my friends, and the drama council people, and the band people (who make fun of me for it, but understand so its not that bad.)
And i know I will flail, no matter who Kurt is with, And im sure there are some people there with me.
I want Tina to sing a full song.
I want more PapaBear!Burt
I kinda wanna meet kurts mom
I want more Max Adler (He’s so Cute! :) )
I want less Finchel drama
Unpopular opinion. Wall of text. Other crap. not under the cut, cause the top is.
14. It was no surprise that Albus Severus Potter liked to roam the corridors. He liked exploring the castle and after his brother had nicked the Marauders Map from their dads' desk, Albus had been wandering all about the castle. On one of his journeys, his path led him to a long stretch of corridor with no paintings, except that of a beach landscape. Lounging in full wizards robes, on the beach, rubbing sunscreen on his nose, was Albus Dumbledore. The boy was so excited that he immediately ran over to the painting and stood awkwardly, trying to get the occupants' attention. Finally, after clearing his throat, Dumbledore turned. "Why hello, may I help you with something?" The boy just smiled, "You're Dumbledore, right?" The older man matched the boys' smile, "Indeed I am." Albus Severus was thrilled, "I'm named after you, and another Hogwarts professor." Dumbledore beamed, "Ah, so you are Harrys' son? Albus? Who is the other headmaster?" Though he already knew the answer. "Severus Snape. I've been hoping to meet him too, but I don't know where to find him." The boy said sadly. With a wink, Dumbledore walked from the painting, leaving the boy very confused. However, a few minutes later he returned, leading a very reluctant man with sallow skin and dark hair. "Why should I want to meet Potters' son, I've met the other one. He's just like his father! Why should this one be any different?" The hook nosed man turned, and was slightly embaressed that the boy of his rant was standing right by the portrait. "Fine then. What's you're name boy? I don't suppose you have any talents in school classes, probably just on the Quidditch field." The young boy thought deeply before answering, "My name is Albus Severus Potter. I'm not very good at Quidditch, but I love Charms and Potions class. I'm sorry if my brother has been a prat, he's always like that." The boy looked up at the man in the portrait, his green almond shaped eyes peering at Snape. Severus was speechless and instead of having a snide remark for the boy, simply asked him how he was liking Potions class and the castle. Many times after this initial meeting, Severus Snape could be seen roaming around the castle through the paintings more frequently, oddly enough these appearances were near the classes that the second Potter boy attended.
(This just goes to prove that IM NOT GOOD AT SEEING THESE THINGS!! Either that, or i follow to many people and never check my blog.)But, welcome to the Fangirling and the ranting. Enjoy your time here. :D
My Dad wants us to all go out to dinner together, because they feel bad about the lack of interaction with me while I hang out in our basement (its like my own three room apartment. not a creepy basement) In my room with my computer. and im all: