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Link reblogged from Little girls grow up so fast
So my biffle/rival and I are starting a YouTube channel and we could really use some support! I know you guys probably don’t want to hear the bitching of two (intelligent) English Majors, but we would appreciate it so much if you guys could just subscribe or follow us. Then, if you decide to…
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“You can’t do that to a Bible, Kurt.” The hiss of Rachel Berry’s voice was enough to deter the youngest Hummel from what he was subconsciously doing. Staring down at his hands to assess the damage, Kurt was not surprised to find a mess of Bible shavings decorating his lap. Trying to flick them away discreetly, he tried not to distress over the state of his uniform now. He always did this during Mass, especially around homily time. It started off as something he did out of nerves his first year at Dalton, but even after various attempts at stopping, his mind always seemed to take control of his fingers. Scratching the color and material off Bible covers was surprisingly a difficult habit to break. He hadn’t had decent nails for years.
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Kill me if you must. If anyone is still reading this, at least.
Chapter will definitely be up by Sunday. There, I will attempt to explain why this fix was (temporarily) abandoned. After that, I will grovel. A lot.
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Photoset reblogged from the young wolf
I think I’m gonna write a little something-something based off of this.
AFTER MY BREAK WORK DISAPPEARS!
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My sister is just sitting there, looking all adorable as I’m writing.
Then she reaches for my book and tries to tear pages out.
I’m just sitting there, too shocked to move.
And then I remember she’s a baby and she gives one of THOSE looks.
So I have no choice but to forgive her. Meanwhile, I’m dying inside.
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- Me: I just want people to look at my writing and be like, 'Wow, she is going to be a best-selling author one day.' That's why it takes so long.
- Amy: Are you serious? This is the Glee fandom we're talking about. We'd wait months for an update that turned out to only be ten words and we'd still be hopping up and down.
- Me: So I shouldn't worry.
- Amy: You should hurry the f**k up. Or I'll start cutting off your toes for every day longer you make me wait.
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I’ve decided that I’m only allowed to check tumblr once every hour for five minutes til I finish this chapter. Like, seriously. HOW DO YOU PEOPLE STILL LIKE ME?!
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This story needs an update.
