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Do you want to know how I picture the end of my life? Just like in The Notebook: I’m sitting in a nursing home, talking endlessly about my high...
YOU NOW HAVE SIGNIFICANCE IN THIS FANDOM
I WILL NEVER LOOK AT YOU THE SAME WITHOUT BURSTING INTO TEARS.
Blaine’s little speech sounded like he was reciting his fucking wedding vows for fuck’s sake.
But…I don’t know if I really care.
no more love for me.. =(