I think this calls for a Pamela Lansbury selfie.
We love each other. I mean that’s been true from the beginning. … We have a really natural and easy friendship and connection and we always have.
Touching you, touching me touching you, god you’re touching me.
Oh… I guess there’s one person I’ve not mentioned: my Finn. I don’t even know where to start… All I can say is that, well… A lot is going on.
Hey Blaine, how dare you listen to your fiance teling you he is afraid some guy you probably met once and talked for 5 minutes top (if that even happened) is trying to steal the band away from him. How dare you even give him advice, that anyone else would give, (Rachel would probably tell him to bitch slap the guy and go on a crazy diva fit) but that would better advice than yours… cause you just want to fuck Kurt’s life. You want the man you love to just have a fucked up life. I’m dissapointed Blaine…