Nobody has ever made my heart snag quite like Darren. This is why I'm going to die alone. /woes
No one yet, sweetie. No one yet.
“In this scene, Kurt is wearing a terrible roll-neck sweater, which rapidly reveals itself to be a terrible ROLL-NECK ONE-SLEEVE CROPPED PONCHO, which simultaneously ruined and saved my life. He and Blaine sing the first song of the episode: P!nk’s “Perfect,” backed up by that weird band of nameless indentured servants who apparently have to live in the band room until they pay off their grandfathers’ debts to the motherland. The song is cute. Santana becomes visibly more gay.” —
This entire recap is one giant snarkfest, and I loved it.
“The problem with quotes found on the internet is that they’re not always accurate.” —Abraham Lincoln (via heathermione)