Is the color always red? I heard that it changes every year but I’ve never been so.
yep! it’s always been red. I think most of the other theme parks keep it red too (I was talking to someone about the Kings Island Pride Night one once …. for a fic … shut up)
daydreamcharm replied to your post: HEY ORLANDO KLAINERS
You guys better actually come up this time though!!
I already put in for a half day at work :D :D
glee night shenanigans
signing off until then … so many spoilers for the ep, holy shit. if you need to get a hold of me, don’t use my ask box, use twitter/text/LJ/FB/gchat/aim/email or whatever (mainly for the people coming to the last lucie!glee party - though I guess it applies to anyone :D)
Words of wisdom from Vale.
Quick! Make friends with a Target employee and borrow one.
I frequent Target and I truly think this is why I stopped buying red shirts because I’ve been mistaken for an employee before. and it’s never a problem until the first weekend of June.
I’m SO excited man. The weather is supposed to be really good too so YAY.
CLOUD COVER AND WIND YAYYYYY last year was so unbearably hot
Jealous. :(
I wish everyone could comeeeee :(
kelsey and I should come up for the finale
we should watch the pilot first to properly drown in our creys
-daydreamcharm replied to your photo: Waiting in the airport GPOY. (Taken with…
OMG IT’S LIKE YOUR NERD!LESBIAN!BLAINE NOW.
LMAO. I actually can’t decide if I love the glasses or hate them. I thought they weren’t as large and hipster and then…. they were.
Title Here’s What I’m Here For (1/3)
Word Count 3,153
Rating PG-13 (future parts will have higher ratings)
Summary Five years after graduation, Rachel and Kurt run into a billboard with Blaine’s face on it in Times Square. They sneak in to watch him rehearse (because, hey, it’s not the first time they’ve broken into Gershwin) hoping to rekindle the friendship they once had, and for Kurt, maybe a little more.
Notes Inspired by this tumblr post because Reg bribed asked me nicely. Thanks as always to suchalilyofthevalley, who helps me come up with imaginary Broadway shows for me to play in, and aelora, who tells me I’m not crazy, even though I probably am. This is cliche and a little bit meta, but who cares? (Part 2 will be posted on Friday and part 3 on Monday.)
