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[21 May 2012|03:16pm] |
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how is getglue.com so addicting?? omg.
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[15 May 2012|03:37pm] |
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Dear gLee fandom,
Stop complaining and bitching about everything. It's getting old after three years.
Yes, the show is far from perfect. Things suck 3/4ths of the time, but you obviously keep watching for a reason.
Get over it or stop watching.
Love,
An annoyed (and slightly amused) fan
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[13 Apr 2012|06:06pm] |
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GUESS WHO JUST BOUGHT A TICKET FOR BIG TIME RUSH IN SEPTEMBER?
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Alex Logan [ gLee/Psych OC ], ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif?v=91.7) 5_prompts |
[28 Nov 2011|04:52pm] |
5_prompts
Table Number 32
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safe in my arms |
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it's about confidence |
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a murder of crows |
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low profile jobs |
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[11 Dec 2010|04:17am] |
Title: Texts From 3AM
Author: Krissy
Rating: PG
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Finn, Sam (Sam/Finn, implied Sam/Blaine, implied Kurt/Finn, mention of canon pairings)
Author Notes: This is my second Glee fanfic, but this one makes me nervous. Tell me if I suck at writing either of them?
Warning: Spoilers up until 2x10
Disclaimer: Glee isn't mine. If it was, things would be so different.
( Summary: Finn gets a text from Sam at 3 in the morning. )
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[03 Dec 2010|05:51pm] |
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Gone From My Sight by Henry Van Dyke
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship, at my side,
spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts
for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength.
I stand and watch her until, at length, she hangs like a speck
of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.
Then, someone at my side says, "There, she is gone"
Gone where?
Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast,
hull and spar as she was when she left my side.
And, she is just as able to bear her load of living freight to her destined port.
Her diminished size is in me -- not in her.
And, just at the moment when someone says, "There, she is gone,"
there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices
ready to take up the glad shout, "Here she comes!"
And that is dying...
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[13 Jun 2010|02:28am] |
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No title
by ![[info]](http://l-files.livejournal.net/userhead/551?v=1322058933) krissy
Pairing: Kendall/Logan
Fandom: Big Time Rush
Rating: NC-17 or whatever we are calling it these days.
For this prompt
Warning: Smut and first BTR fic, first smut fic, first kink fic ever! It will have a follow up eventually. And maybe touched up in some parts soon. When it isn't 2:30 am. :X
( Smut here! )
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