volcainist:

Goalkeepers’ balls get photoshopped into cats.

andromedasstars:

tell-me-your-vision:

andromedasstars:

the thing about andrews meds is that they’re not supposed to make you manic like if your doctor prescribes you psyche meds and suffer a manic episode because of them? that means they are not the meds for you and should be changed asap. and for the three? years andrew was on those meds not one fucking person went ‘hey hang on here these tablets are making him really fucking unwell maybe we should change them’ and that’s basically andrews entire life in a nutshell

I wonder about this more than I want to. I know it was kind of handwaved in the books, but I don’t see how Bee could have allowed it? Like, clear these were not the right meds and needed to be altered. Was that not the point of court mandated therapy? So a mental health professional could be monitoring this? So why didn’t she? Could she not? Was Andrew against it or something?

Andrew was on the meds before he got to Palmetto so maybe his previous psychiatrist who was probably court mandated said ‘nope he’s taking these end of discussion’? I mean it could just be that Nora didn’t really think about the meds at much more than a plot point, but it really doesn’t make sense for Bee or Abby to not try and get them changed. Andrew needed rehab to come off the tablets which means he was probably taking several different tablets including benzos or some other sedative so maybe Bee didn’t want to mess with the balance

be-mineyard:

kevin: you can be the king but watch the queen conquer

neil: please stop talking to the cat, kevin

robincross:

you know what’s beautiful to imagine? robin cross in the future ripping the press a new one while neil and andrew watch from their tv in their apartment.
andrew: proud of yourself?
neil: better than slipping them the knife , don’t you think?

aquariish:
“Neil and his trusty duffle bag
”

aquariish:

Neil and his trusty duffle bag

mindlesslittlefreak:

kevin: you know that if you keep drinking that much coffee you’ll die

aaron: how much more

aaron: how much more coffee, kevin

gamerphobic:

twelveclara:

chucktaylorupset:

twelveclara:

u know what’s wrong with tumblr now?? too many kids who weren’t here for glee. y'all have no idea. none of u understand the suffering we went through. the hell. the endless war. u come in here and u try to start The Discourse but u dont get that we already made these mistakes. we already had the discourse and its done now. its over. its all over and u should let it stay dead but u wont and that’s why we all hate u

I was not here for the days of glee but please relay that fandom history

its not history, its blood. i still see it all over this website. the vague posts. the deactivated urls. where do u think the word problematic became popular. where do u think the representational anger started. glee was the hungry gaping void that consumed us all. it said watch us and find yourself. there is someone for everyone. santana is a lesbian and kurt is gay and brittany is bisexual and quinn, god knows what quinn is, she’s straight but we have her say things like “you were singing to finn and only finn, right?” and artie is disabled. mercedes is black and our outlet for body positivity. we are all oppressed by something and we are different and we are outcasts and we are you. 

and we fell for it. we watched glee and we related to its characters and we fought its wars until it was too late. until it was nothing but a distorted picture of a parody of reality, a cracked mirror in which our souls were sucked and encased in glass. finn outed santana but it’s fine because he had good intentions. sam was supposed to be gay but we’re bringing blaine anderson in for that instead. the q in quinn is for queerbait. brittany was maybe raped but it was a one liner so who really knows. will schuester was a horrible fucking adult and should never have been allowed to care for children. finn, the white straight boy, did everything wrong but it was narratively presented as right. we turned on each other. klaine vs kum and finchel vs faberry. santana fought everyone so brittana stans fought everyone. character vs character, ship vs ship, blogger against blogger. we fucking hated each other. there was no glee fandom. there were character fandoms and ship fandoms and that is it and our mottos were all fuck glee.

we won every popularity contest, every online poll. we voted our fingers to the bone. we created art and wrote fanfic and made such excellent photo manips they were published in newspapers. we were prolific. we were consumers of the hell we created and we just kept producing more in a fucked up dystopian fandom chain of supply and demand. don’t get me started on the rpf. dianna wore a likes girls shirt on tour and made a statement an hour later revoking it. some people still say heya is real but it’s like a breath of the wind, a sound so bare i can’t quite make out the words. 

u asked for history. theres no history, only rage and pain and regret, the image of anonymous with a grey face and sunglasses telling u to kill urself because u thought artie was a dick for calling brittany stupid that one time. this website is a reflection of the hole glee left when it finished taking all it could from us, when the void could not consume anything more, and the posts on it now, the social justice “discourse” that is just giant piles of steaming, unsifted, unrefined shit is from those who refused to learn from us. the history is here and it followed us and we can never ever escape it.

what the fuck happens in glee

robincross:

hey, the first game the foxes played against the ravens was friday october 13th

vowel-in-thug:

everyone: writing fanfiction is a great way to explore your various sexual fantasies 

me, through clenched teeth: what if they lived in a TINY house and took NAPS all the time

kevindxy:

a List™ of all the times aaron minyard has been let down in life:

  • “wow i have a brother!”
  • andrew: fucc you
  • “wow i have a mom!”
  • no u dont honey not anymore
  • “wow i have a full ride college scholarship!”
  • *cue frustrated screaming as he receives complimentary japanese yakuza and east coast mafia*
  • “wow i have a girlfriend!”
  • neil: *casually strolls in, splits them apart, has his bf threaten to kill her and makes her cry*
  • “wow i’m finally getting my life together and achieving my goal of becoming a doctor!”
  • *kills a man*

requiemofkings:

i keep forgetting andrew’s not just some cool and collected character

i wonder if he has some mundane moments that everyone goes through

  • probably bites his tongue at some point and internally suffers 
  • imagine him tripping over his own foot or the cats
  • eats ice cream too fast and get a brain freeze
  • SHAMPOO IN HIS EYES
  • hiccups and holds his breath in order to try and stop it- even if it doesn’t work
  • suddenly sneezes loudly in a quiet moment that makes neil and the cats jump 
  • accidentally choking on water 
  • mentally cursing the gods whenever the toothpaste on his toothbrush falls into the sink right after he closes the toothpaste tube
  • pouring cereal into his bowl before realizing theyre out of milk bc some kid used it all up this morning
    • spoiler, its neil
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