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HOT FUCKING DAMN
HOLY SHIT
I…he….fakdixcirrfsjsishd
I hate Glee. I wasn’t impressed with this cover when I heard it. But hearing it a capella without all the processing (though obviously with the autotune and stuff, though at least it’s fairly subtle), I actually really enjoy this. (PS I’ve always loved Darren Criss, I just don’t like Glee itself).
Fascinating phenomenon - I did not hear this with my ears. It was processed entirely by my reproductive tract.
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Higher quality video of Darren and Kermit’s duet
This song makes me choke up under *normal* circumstances.
AND THESE CIRCUMSTANCES ARE MUCH MORE INTENSE THAN NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES!
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Oh god the cuteness…
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There’s gonna be a Twilight spoof musical. Lauren Lopez (aka Draco Malfoy) is Bella, and there are characters named Hermione Granger and Harry Potter.
WHAAAAAAAAAAAA?????
Ok, so:
- I finished Storm of Swords last night and OH GREAT GOOGLY MOOGLY THESE BOOKS. I think I threw the book down and sort of…roared? I think that’s how you’d describe the noise I made. Whatever it was, it certainly startled and confused the boyfriend, whose response was, as always, a knowing grin and “Just keep reading!” I think I’m gonna take my first official break from the series though, to finish a hardcover book I don’t want to deal with bringing back to DC when break ends.
- I finally watched the Glee Christmas episode. Darren Criss is now officially the only bearable thing about that show (and not even just because he’s so pretty), aside from the occasional appearances of Grant Gustin, and IS there a less tactful song to sing at Christmas in a homeless shelter than Feed the World, you douchebags? As you may have surmised, I found it extraordinarily meh at most points. Other points were skipped entirely due to lack of any redeeming value. Yet I cannot stop watching this show. Guilty pleasure? Extremely guilty? 25-to-Life guilty?
- I’m about to finish American Horror Story. God, it’s good to have access to the internet and a big ol laptop screen of my own again. Yes, two episodes to go, and I am ON IT.
Of course all of those things are totally frivolous and I haven’t really done any of the useful productive things I need to get done before school starts again. But I have like nine days before I go back! That’s more time than I usually give myself to get more useful stuff to do than this!
Ok…American Horror Story…GO!
Something’s Coming
I am reblogging this from beyond the grave, and also possibly pregnant from the way Darren hit that last note with FULL VOICE.
This right here? Possibly the best thing that could have happened on Glee, in my opinion. This guy, this song, and oh my god could this be the glimmering of character development for Blaine?
DAMN YOU GLEE AND YOUR EVIL WAYS! I TRY TO LEAVE BUT YOU KEEP PULLING ME BACK!
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Because I am watching Glee and all signs indicate that Darren Criss is about to song “Something’s Coming” from West Side Story, so I predict that if I don’t actually have a heart attack I’ll just turn into a pure liquid state. And that would seriously mess up my keyboard.
Update: *I am dead*
Sophomore by Darren Criss (live)
“I was meant to be in like a pop-rock band, so…”
It’s no wonder that you’re underneath my skin
I haven’t let you out since I let you in
This song is so adorable.
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drool
I seriously can’t get over this right now.
well fuck
This is the story of how I died
Who is allowing this sort of thing to happen?
So you know what’s a good way for a nearly-two-week-long marathon of nightmares to get a little more bearable? This dude showed up in last night’s:
That’s right, Darren Criss to the flipping rescue. And it was this version of him, with the big ol’ hair from AVPM. He didn’t even DO anything; he was just suddenly there and after that no more particularly nightmarish shit happened. Doesn’t entirely cancel out that earlier parts of the dream including the plot to melt the ice caps in order to drown me (with my mission to stop it all failing horrifyingly), a large, flying, vaguely whale-like monster that I had to RIDE AROUND ON, and a moving, shape-shifting statue of Gollum that tried to grab me. There was also a mechanical bull on a pedestal, but that was more confusing than alarming.
In any case, if this is what listening to the Warblers’ album right before I fall asleep gets me, I have officially found a new habit.
