Hi ducks! I'm back ( Read more... )

... oh no.

Uh. I think I broke the ducks when I let Charity play with my phone.

Well, it's been a good week for me. I won the election so I'm the president. Not of the country, but maybe one day, right? I could totally be an elephant. Or a donkey... or is it a burrito? If you're a unicorn, you can be anything.

Hey Kurt? Can.. I ask you a question?

Okay. Maybe two or three questions.

( private to Santana )

What makes someone a bad friend?

( Who run the world? )

im a unicorn

im a genius

i have to remember that

[ooc: Britt decided to send herself a series of texts to remind herself of something important that Santana told her. Looks like it went to the community instead. Have fun!]

I learned something very important today.

... I think I broke the internet when I was dancing. Have I fixed it yet?

It was a lovely evening, the stars were out and there was a nice breeze. Edward leaned against the railing of Winry's balcony, in a nice tank top. He'd healed up alright, well enough that he wasn't bandaged anymore. Al was on his mind, and a few other things. He looked out at the rolling hills, his eyes shadowed with thought ( Read more... )

( spoilers for Glee 'Rumors' )