So, hi again, I’m getting mighty sick of me, but considering I have to stay in bed for six weeks, this is one of the only practical things left on my list of things I can do. The next thing on that list is Spencer Smith, but we aren’t going to go there.
So, I have been attempting to write this Hayley/Cassadee fic all night, and I’m just failing miserably. I keep getting distracted somehow, and it’s not even the good kind of distracted like playing with Patrick Stump while he’s wearing a bunny suit, no, it is the bad kind of distracted. I blame it all on Glee damn it! I kid you not I have been sitting here worrying about what is going to happen to the established Kurt/Finn relationship. I have other things to worry about, like writing this fic, but no, I’m too busy worrying about Kurt’s heart being broken.
Speaking of Glee, I’m kind of excited, because I have new gleeful icons. I love them, they are very conventional. And yes, before you ask, I am completely obsessed, I just don’t even know anymore. Oh and just some forewarning for everyone, if Rachel && Finn do end up together I am so going to cut some bitches.
Well, all I really know is I’m already getting bored to death with this Rachel/Finn/Quinn/Puck love thing they have going on, it’s not even a love triangle anymore, it’s a love misshapen blob. I mean, maybe it’s the fact that I am a diehard slasher, but the only couples so far that have managed to make me a flaily fan girl are Kurt/Finn and Santana/Brittany.
I just need me some Kurt/Finn love, I really do, I mean Glee has always been slightly controversial in a totally awesome way, well I figure they should move away from the totally High School Musical cliché road they are traveling down at the moment and throw a real bomb in the mix and make the lead couple gay. I mean, come on, I want to see Finn come out, it has to happen. Then me and Kurt can squeal in happiness together.
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Yeah, I am totally aware of the fact that I am not making much sense, but, hey, you wouldn’t be either if you where in my position, it’s 3:23 in the morning and I am lacking sleep and I have a sore head.
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So it’s the last week of school, and I’m stuck in bed and I can’t really say I’m complaining.
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Anyway I should go back to slacking off, while attempting to get started on this goddamned thing.
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Peace and love bitches, xx Sarrii Insanityy