I'm in love with a man who owns an obscene amount of bow ties. I'm hot as hell, and a little crazy, but somehow it all works.

Alright, it’s a beautiful day and i’m bored. 

What is this shit?

So i’m out of the infirmary and back on my feet. 

brittbrittstillsane:

I’m sorry…

So i’m out of the infirmary and back on my feet. 

brittbrittstillsane:

P-Please don’t hate me, I’ll be better, I swear!

I don’t hate you, Bee. I just missed you so much. You’re my best friend.

Please stop crying.

G-good to s-see you b-back K-Kurt and S-Santana 

jeffthedreamcatcher:

You too, Jeff.

So i’m out of the infirmary and back on my feet. 

brittbrittstillsane:

B-But…Y-You…He…I t-tried…But….

Please don’t cry.

anxiouskurt:

…Oh. I guess I… I thought you didn’t like me. 

You make my boy happy, that’s good enough for me. Besides, you’re one of the few people that I don’t want to punch in the face here.

So i’m out of the infirmary and back on my feet. 

want-it-need-it-gotta-have-it:

She- had a good reason. That’s all I can say

In his room the last time he’d answer the door…I’ve been checking every day. I hear him moving around but he doesn’t want to see me.

She fucking better have. Considering i’ve had like no fucking visitors in like a week. And she promised she’d be there.

Uh why? What did you do?

So i’m out of the infirmary and back on my feet. 

brittbrittstillsane:

How do you think I felt, Bee? 

anxiouskurt:

I-I didn’t mean to go. 

We… we are friends, though?

Of course we’re friends Kurt? I might be a bitch to you, quite a lot of the time, but apparently I do that to the people I like the most. Ask Troy, he understands.

So i’m out of the infirmary and back on my feet. 

brittbrittstillsane:

Tanabanana! You’re okay!

Don’t give me that face, Britt. I am furious with you. How could you just leave?