It still sucks that they changed Blaine’s age. It sucks that Schue was at the proposal.
Amazed/angered/keyboard smash/asksjfk/aww/giddy all at once.
“Extraordinary Merry Christmas:” Act Six
It’s amazing how even as much as that scene has been built up in the last 6 months, the actual script still exceeded my expectations.
Beyond my wildest dreams.
For anyone who was doubting whether it was Glee or FOX, I think we have our answer. HOLY SHIT.
I’m so proud of fandom for doing this. and SO ANGRY.
That is just so great, guys. And probably true, if Jesse was a real person. Also: nice pompadour, Groffles. Also: Scaleblazers.
Word. I enjoy their numbers, but the random extras make NO SENSE and it’s really annoying once you figure it out.
i hate all the random extra troubletones
not like personally
but it’s dumb
"Ma, I’ve got bad news for you. Kurt’s singing "Not The Boy Next Door" next week."
"Should I know that song?"
"I don’t know… can you sing it?"
"No, I don’t know how to. How do you not know this?"
"I don’t! I don’t know what you mean!"
"Oh. I don’t know that one. I know Rio, Bicoastal…"
"Well, I think he should do very well with it."
(I swear she sang it to me a couple of times. Maybe she’ll remember once she hears it.)
Kurt Sings Songs That Mom Really Likes: “As if we never said goodbye,” “Rose’s Turn,” and now “Not The Boy Next Door” …
We went to see “The Boy from Oz” with Hugh Jackman and it was fabulous, but my poor mother was stuck with her great aunt at the hospital. To this day, I am sad that she missed it. Howevah, they went to see “Peter and the Starcatcher” last weekend and met Christian Borle and my mother apparently fangirled a little bit at him, and I am jealous.
One day I will take a picture of the picture of my parents and my aunt and Peter Allen holding up Twyla Tharp at some benefit in the ’80s (taken by Richard Avedon!). True to form, my mother and her sister are misidentified.
-overall, super-cute (on a superficial level). this episode did not make me want to tear my hair out (ignoring the Finn business, because it’s GLEE, and whatever).
-god, those gold chains were stupid. my father never wore one, thank goodness.
-listening to “Odessa” on a loop. one day, when I’m tipsy, and it’s 2am, I’m going to start singing it loudly in the middle of the street. (my go-to reaction to Bee Gees Disco is to go to listen to their creepy/moody tracks)