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Best RPF Ship - FINAL!

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the ABCs of KEH: C IS FOR… CHEERIOS

Mr. Schue, Mercedes and I talked it over, and we love being in Glee, but being in the Cheerios will give us more opportunities to shine. So we’re doing both.

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ive got my stitches stitched, ive got my fixes fixed (Jan 12, 2005)

so an actual update. so pretty much our dates consist of: i dream. i wake up at around 10 and watch lifetime movies for an hour. then i yell into patrick’s room cause i am pretty much his mom out here. we then get into the car, not talking because we’re both kind of grumpy in the morning. luckily the oldies station is badass out here and we become best buds again when we sing along to UB40’s “i can’t help falling in love…” and tony bennet’s “it’s not unusual” or whatever it’s called. the car pretty much becomes this sweet vegas lounge. when we get to the studio, i go right to computer and pretend to work on lyrics but pretty much just play this game called runescape where i get to kill goblins and barbarian women. patrick goes and works on guitar. we eat deltaco which is like taco bell only better (if thats even possible). we then go and work on vocals whcih mostly just consists of me and patrick making fun of eachother and doing imitations of eachotherback and forth. we have some cool guests on the record, some suprises. one is flying in from chicago tommorrow, we are pretty excited. we finished a song today called “my name is david ruffin and these are the temptations”- you either get it or you don’t. the record is gonna be called: from under the cork tree. again, it refers to something we think is pretty amazing. i need to get back to eating burritos and killing goblins.

peter

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engraved carabiners

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get to know me -> 1/9 tv shows: Glee (2009-2015)

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April 22, 2007

“all that hate is gonna burn you up.” he said “it keeps me warm at night”.

my mind is a safe.

if i keep it in, well be able to blow dust off our secrets before we die.

my body is an orphanage

we take everyone in.

doing lines of dust and sweat off last nights stage-

just to feel like you.

if home is where the heart is then were all just fucked.

i want it so bad id shoot sunshine into my veins.

cant remember the good old days. just cant forget the “old” ones.

its kind of funny the way were all wearing anchors on our shirts

when being anchored or paused just feels like a curse…

i want the weightlessness of love with the carelessness of a fuck

like the way magicians spin the bird into the bars on the back of a page

locking the bird away, except my ribs are the cage

dont know much about classic cars or classic rock-

but i got a lot of friends who are stuck on classic coke.

i must confess i am in love with my sins.

when they said we had chemistry im pretty sure this aint what they meant (me plus you plus tears plus a sedative or two).

cue the water works.

saline.

the plant is pumping overtime to get the toxins out.

not sure which is working faster, your mouth or your tear ducts.

in other news….

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Stuck in the jet wash, a bad trip I couldn't get off, maybe I bit off more than I could chew, overhead of the aqua blue. Fall to your knees bring on the rapture, blessed be the boys time can't capture on film or between the sheets- I always fall from your window to the pitch black street. And with the black banners raised, as the crooked smiles fade, former heroes who quit too late, who just wanna fill up the trophy case again. And in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright- I'll be yours, when it rains it pours, stay thirsty like before. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright? I'm not passive but aggressive, take note, it's not impressive. Empty your sadness like you're dumping your purse, on my bedroom floor, we put your curse in reverse. And it's our time now if you want it to be, maul the world like the carnival bear set free, and your love is anemic and I can't believe that you couldn't see it coming from me. And I still feel that rush in my veins, it twists my head just a bit to think, all those people in those old photographs I've seen are dead. And in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright- I'll be yours, when it rains it pours, stay thirsty like before. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright? Sometimes I just want to sit around and gaze at my shoes, yeah, and let your dirty sadness fill me up just like a balloon. And in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright, I'll be yours, when it rains it pours, stay thirsty like before. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright?

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It was just how you looked in the light…

Pre-Hiatus Creations Challenge  |  darbydraws

↳ Theme: Infinity on High |  Prompt: Hum Hallelujah

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fob bristow: patrick cam

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4 x 14 "Tongue's Out"

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And if I keep it then we all get rich 💰

(Watercolor, magazine clippings)

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FIRMLY believe that all good pieces of media should have at least one, if not most, of the following…

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Roy, Keeley, & Jamie = The Best Trio 

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Class of ‘07 1.06 — Utopia