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osprey_archer) wrote2011-11-01 08:46 pm
osprey_archer) wrote2011-11-01 08:46 pm
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I usually try not to post twice in one day but...
STARBUCKS HAS THE RED CUPS.
THE CHRISTMAS SEASON IS UPON US. SOON IT WILL BE YULETIDE. (I soooooooo want nominations to open!!!!)
I AM HAVING HOT CHOCOLATE. LIFE IS GOOD.
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Also, have an AWESOME AWESOME Glee fic.
Do You Believe in Magic, by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tamakito. Background Klaine, but mostly it's pure distilled gennish AWESOME.
Wes was becoming increasingly convinced that Kurt Hummel was a Disney princess. It was insane and, as ideas went, indicative of unhealthy thought patterns, but once it occurred to him, he couldn’t make it go away. All of the signs were there. Kurt had cartoonishly good looks. He had big, sparkling eyes; preternaturally amazing, poofy hair; skin like fresh-poured cream. He had a voice like a bell and used it to deal with his emotions through song. He had a loving father and a deceased mother. He had been forced away from his tiny town because he was too amazing for them to handle and had dreams too big, so they had treated him like a freak. He had an unsettling ability to wrap people around his finger given half a chance.
AND IT ONLY GETS BETTER.
***
The hot chocolate seems to be activating the CAPSLOCK! centers in my brain. Oops.
THE CHRISTMAS SEASON IS UPON US. SOON IT WILL BE YULETIDE. (I soooooooo want nominations to open!!!!)
I AM HAVING HOT CHOCOLATE. LIFE IS GOOD.
***
Also, have an AWESOME AWESOME Glee fic.
Do You Believe in Magic, by
tamakito. Background Klaine, but mostly it's pure distilled gennish AWESOME.Wes was becoming increasingly convinced that Kurt Hummel was a Disney princess. It was insane and, as ideas went, indicative of unhealthy thought patterns, but once it occurred to him, he couldn’t make it go away. All of the signs were there. Kurt had cartoonishly good looks. He had big, sparkling eyes; preternaturally amazing, poofy hair; skin like fresh-poured cream. He had a voice like a bell and used it to deal with his emotions through song. He had a loving father and a deceased mother. He had been forced away from his tiny town because he was too amazing for them to handle and had dreams too big, so they had treated him like a freak. He had an unsettling ability to wrap people around his finger given half a chance.
AND IT ONLY GETS BETTER.
***
The hot chocolate seems to be activating the CAPSLOCK! centers in my brain. Oops.