Even of this isnt true, I will use it in stories
I don’t know about the swordsman thing, but the bridemaids thing is 100% true. At one point in time, evil spirits were thought to have been at every wedding. So, in order to outsmart these spirits, bridesmaids and groomsmen would dress in identical clothing to the bride and groom.
I love you too.
I didn’t say I love you.
I know, but I know you were thinking it.
where was this when I was small enough to fit in it
(crackfic - inspired by this innocent text post by tyna…)
There is no immediate answer to the photographer’s call. The room is filled with other sounds, to be fair, people talking, equipment being shuffled around, and nondescript dance music playing somewhere in the back. Blaine can’t be blamed for not hearing it.
"Fluffer!" This time the shout is echoed by a much kinder, but still insistent, voice.
Blaine is at Kurt’s side in seconds.
"Yes, yes, sorry!" He inspects Kurt’s hair that is listing to the side.
"Up and back, please," the photographer instructs.
klaine-run-the-world requested: blaine + being a “selfish attention whore”
Honestly? It took a second viewing before I could watch the whole thing. The whole “random people literally bursting through the wall for no explainable reason” thing within the first 10 minutes bugged me.
But it’s not a bad movie. It’s definitely weird, but the music is good and the love story is really sweet.
I KNOW. Guh I love her a lot and I am so, so proud to call her a role model after a speech like that.
One of the first things they ask you in the ER is to rate your pain on a scale from 1 to 10. I’ve been asked this question hundreds of times and… I remember once, when I couldn’t catch my breath and I felt like my chest was on fire. The nurse asked me to rate the pain, though I couldn’t speak I held up nine fingers. Later, when I start to feeling better, the nurse came in and she called me a fighter. "You know how I know?" she said, "you called a 10 a 9." But that wasn’t the truth. I didn’t called it a 9 ‘cause I was brave. The reason I called it a 9 was because I was saving my 10.
And this was it. This was the great and terrible 10.
Ah. That would be why I didn’t know about it. The last time I checked was months ago.