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Contains spoilers for Heart and the promo for 3x14. Also this is very disorganised. I haven't stopped feeling sleepy.



PUPPYPUPPYPUPPYPUPPY OHMYGOD A PUPPY. IT'S A PUPPY. A FRICKIN' PUPPY OH MY GOD LET ME HOLD IT. PUPPYPUPPYPUPPY.

-"Believe me I would much rather see you and Brittany kiss than that so-called Finchel..." Um. I... hrmm. :|

-Kurt's sad kitty sulking/bragging about his Valentine/snapping at Will Schuester to stop being a douchebag and take the damn money already/singing back-up for Artie/crying at Rory's song (which I cried like a fool at, oh lord...) etc WERE SO VERY ADORABLE.

-does that mean Kurt has officially joined the Minstrel Boys Club now?

- Also, why do people keep insisting Chris Colfer can dance?

-Finn's song to Rachel was kind of perfect. A stereo projects the music of other people/sources, it doesn't create it's own sound. And likewise, a radio can only broadcast. And the "don't leave me behind" bit.

-OTHER SONGS: Quinn singing Cherish only made me fall more deeply in love with her. Artie's Let Me Love You, almost made me fall in love with him. Damian singing Home is even better than Michael Buble singing Home. And I think you all know my feelings on Love Shack

-WAIT WAIT WAIT SO WAIT. "BACK FROM THE DEAD AND CUTE AND COMPACT AS EVER, BLAINE ANDERSON!" So they really did kill Blaine and bring him back yet again. God, this is actually like the fourth time now, that boy literally will not die when his Script dictates it. Claire, you were completely right all along, he's literally Harry Potter. /tinhat

-RORY HAS-A-MIDDLE-NAME FLANAGAN DID YOU JUST LIE ABOUT BEING DEPORTED TO NAB A DATE? I don't know whether to disapprove or be mildly impressed...

-Single people don't exist in Sugar's world? Okay, um, I sense magic, maybe...

-The Berrys make me happier than words can express. I'm fairly certain my heart stopped at one point during their first scene. And then again at the lube joke. And then constantly after that.

-God, the longer they put of the crazy Finchel meltdown, the more explosive and painful it is going to be. It's more than a little painful to watch already. Mostly in a good way.

-Just. Brittana. Both of you are just amazing in all of the ways. I am very proud of you Santana. And I want a playlist, dammit.

-"PROSELYTISING", "PRAY ABOUT ARTIE'S LEGS" and "SECRETLY BAPTISE PEOPLE". I'm just gonna leave that there without comment. And, um, Simon is now The Gay Apostle? That whole conversation had the catholic primary school student in me busting a lung with laughter.

-I am leaving thoughts about Joe "Teen Jesus" Hart for later...

-People crying makes me cry. These include: Sam, Mercedes, Rory, SHAAAANE, Kurt, Dave. :(

-Speaking of--that scene in Breadstix, plus the song in the promo, have made me very very worried for one David Karofsky. Also I may have whimpered loudly at "I think I love you"... Oh Dave. all the hugs. <3

-Puck continues to make me majorly sad a lot a lot.

-Um, I'm sorry, was I not supposed to end up shipping O'Wheeley from that? Oh...

-AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN, SUGAR DIDN'T ASK MERCEDES OUT. *flounces*

-TINA AND MIKE HOW DARE YOU BE SO CUTE CONSTANTLY? AUHGUHAGUHUH.

-So many Colour Things. ugh.

So, the promo for next week. QUINN. FINN AND RACHEL. HUDSONHUMMELBERRYS. BLAINE(BLAINEBLAINE). DAVE. QUINN. SUE. ALSO QUINNNNN.

Anyway.... PUPPY OH MY GOD.

 

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