oh my god, jess is actually posting

OHI. This is like the longest I've let my journal go without a -- oh wait, there's my pencil -- okay, later ... uh, where was I? Oh. Longest I've let my journal go without a post. And I've had time, and I am not dead, I just haven't found anything interesting enough to post on. I mean, I've been fangirling Glee (or more specifically, Kurt and Blaine and Klaine) so much I can't post.

Okay. So I've learned not to let your NaNo go until the last week of November because you may get sick during said last week and feel too crappy to think, much less go on the computer and churn out 1,667 words. (And yeah, I'm still sick ... GETTING BETTER. OMG.) So, yeah. It feels like a dragon breathed fire on my throat and is now chewing it slowly.

I saw HP, which was JASDHGATHOAEJTOLIG;AEKTHASGJIKADHG;LASHGIHASDLGJKSAJGSKJDJHGSKHGAKHGAJ AMAZING I CAN'T EVEN. Dobby was pure awesomeness and the whole movie was so great, I can't even. There are so many high points of the movie I'll just say the whole thing was awesome.

And, GLEE. Just, Glee. "Furt" was pretty damn amazing. I was sick with a fever but sitting in front of the TV shrieking about how Kurt was so happy dancing with Finn, and <3333333 love. Can't wait 'till tomorow. And then the Christmas episode. Oh, hellyes. BICO.

And now, for a meme.
( memes under the cut )

DARREN CRISS

WHAT THE HELL CAN'T HE DO

SO HE CAN PLAY PIANO, GUITAR, VIOLIN, CELLO, AND THE MANDOLIN.

HE CAN WRITE EPIC SONGS.

HE CAN SING ANYTHING, FROM DISNEY TO ROCK.

HE CAN WRITE PLAYS.

HE CAN ACT ON STAGE AND LIVE.

HE CAN SPOUT TOTALLY AWESOME COMMENTS ON TWITTER AND IN REAL LIFE.

DARREN CRISS, WHAT THE HELL CAN'T HE DO