Harry Potter, Glee, CrissColfer, K-pop, and anything that makes me smile. I love to write and sing. Hopefully, you will see me on Broadway someday. I have been described as a real-life Rachel Berry. I honestly don't know if this is a good thing or not.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Summary: Blaine is homeless, playing on the streets of Paris for money to go back home. He meets Kurt, a model who makes him second guess these plans. Based on this gif set.
Blaine liked to change up what he played often. Sometimes, he would stand and play his violin, perhaps just outside a metro entrance, in front of the Eiffel Tower, outside a cafe, or any other tourist location. He’d close his eyes and just feel the music, something classical from his days in school, and close out the noises around him. Other times he liked to sing French songs - folk or popular hits of the day - and watch for the smiles on people’s faces as they walked by. Those were the ones that would drop change into his case.
If Blaine was sure it was a group of American tourists, he would play a song in English, then halfway through change the lyrics to French. That always got their attention. Kids and teenagers would laugh and tug their parents closer. They looked wary at him and would stay just long enough to hand their son daughter a euro, or some pocket change, to put in the case.
“Merci,” he would say - and shamelessly wink if it were a young girl. She would giggle and blush. Blaine knew that when young girls came to Paris, their dream was to run into a Frenchman that would flirt with them. Though gay, Blaine liked to encourage those dreams once and a while.
Blaine sat down at the park bench after a day of playing. In the distance he could see the sparkling lights on the Eiffel Tower against the darkening background of sky. “Here boy,” he said, tugging his dog Charlie on his lap. He was getting bigger. Blaine probably knew it was stupid to keep a dog on the streets, but then, he found the little guy wandering around the streets and Blaine was struck by him. They were the same, after all.
I have to try this method
THIS MOMENT! it means so much. You can tell in the first three gifs that he really honestly doesn’t think he’s going to win. So many people have put him down in the past that he truly doesn’t believe that he could be good enough to win this award. It’s like, “Oh I was nominated that’s so nice, but not enough people actually like me enough for me to win and everyone else is so much better than me.” In the third gif he’s even laughing and shaking his head because he finds the simple notion that he could win so ridiculous that it’s humorous.
And then when he does win, the utter shock on his face is truly heartbreaking and heart warming. He’s so genuine and his friends are so supportive of him. I love this so much.
And since then he’s been so confident in himself and it goes to show that when you have a good support system and you work hard enough, you will get to a point where you’re happy with yourself, regardless of how you’ve been treated in the past.
(Source: iamstruckbylightning)
this is probably simultaneously the most accurate and funniest thing ever
mynightmaresareaboutlosingyou:
How can a man like John Green write something as gut-wrenchingly heart-breaking as tfios
and then throw himself against a wall to test if he is an octopus
just
how
@iharryshum Got a haircut and I feel less like that guy from Adams Family….
(Source: jupid2)
James: Lily?
Lily: Mmmm
James: I may have wrapped Harry in my invisibility cloak for his nap...and now I can't find him.
Lily:
James:
Lily:
James:
Lily:
James: ...but I swear, the last time I saw him he was somewhere in the room.
LOOK WHAT’S BACK ON MY DASH DALKFJASFJAJSThey like to do it on the table.
Periodically.
Fun fact: I asked my chemistry teacher what you would get if you mixed potassium, lanthanum, lodine and neon, and you know what she said?
FIREWORKS.
^ Reblogging again because even science ships them
I refuse to believe this is mere coincidenceFIREWORKS AND CHEMISTRY
FIREWORKS AND CHEMISTRY
FIREWORKS AND CHEMISTRY
brb, incorporating this into my essay.
WHOA
This is still damn well relevant.
holy shit
sherlockholmesanddoctorwatson:
…. I just died.
THUNDERING OF STAMPEDE
VERY VERY FRIGHTENING ME!
GALELEIO! GALELEIO! GALELEIO!
HAKUNA MATA-TA-TA
I’M JUST A POOR CUB, NOBODY LOVES ME
HE’S JUST A POOR CUB FROM A ROYAL FAMILY
SPARING HIS GUILT FROM THIS MONSTROSITY
Easy come easy go
where did Simba go?
Timon and Pumba knOOOw just where he did go
Where’d he go?
Timon and Pumba knOOOW just where he did go
Where’d he go?
Timon and Pumba knOOOW just where he did go
Where’d he go?
Just where did he go?
grubs are salty and satisfYYYYing
ew ew ew ew ew ew
to Tanzania tanzania
to tanzania he did go.
He must return to have his uncle put aside to be
to be
the KIIIIIIIIIIIING!
I love the lyrics.
SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DETHRONE ME AND SPIT IN MY EYE
SO YOU THINK YOU CAN BANISH ME AND LEAVE ME TO DIIIIEEE
This is why i love tumblr
Tumblr NEVER change. I’m dead.
OHH, UNCLE.
YOU JUST GOTTA GET OUT.
JUST GOTTA FALL RIGHT OFF THIS CLIFF.
The Lion Queen
(Source: who-isjohngalt)