This is not another chapter of the story. This is some updates from me. Because I'm having a fucking heart attack right now.
Tonight's episode of Glee was extraordinary. EXTRAORDINARY!!!!
But there was some stuff. There was some crazy stuff. Crazy. Ass. Stuff. And I'm not talking about in the episode. Well, I kind of am, but I'm kind of not.
Before I go on, I'd like to say that I have never done drugs in my life. I will swear on my own life.
Kurt's my favourite character. Right?
Gypsy is my mother's favourite musical. Right?
Kurt sings a song from Gypsy. Uuuuh.
"Maddison, that doesn't mean anything," you're saying right now.
No, it doesn't. BUT WAIT, BECAUSE HERE'S WHERE SHIT GETS CRAZY.
When he is SINGING Rose's Turn from Gypsy, he is wearing a scarf.
"That doesn't mean shit," you're saying now.
THAT'S WHERE YOU'RE WRONG MOTHERFUCKAAAAAAAS!
It means everything.
Because that scarf that Kurt was wearing?
It was a blue Alexander McQueen pashmina.
"Big whoop," you're saying again.
BIG WHOOP? BIG WHOOP?
If you've been reading this fan-fiction at all, then you'll realize that shit is crazy.
Because that blue Alexander McQueen pashmina that Kurt was wearing DURING THE SHOW while singing Rose's Turn?
I wrote that blue Alexander McQueen scarf into my story last Saturday. Last Saturday. As Kurt's favourite scarf. As Kurt's favourite scarf!!!!
I'm not saying it's a sign. But IT'S A FUCKING SIGN.
Also, I had a dream in science class the other day that I was winning an Emmy for writing on the Glee team. Heheheheh.
I'm a fucking crazy person, yes.
But this could be one of three things. One, it could be a lucky strike of random and isolated incidents. Possible. Two, it could be me having spells of delusion and withdrawing into some state of psychosis. Extremely plausible. Or Three… it could be…
A SIGN!
Alright. That's enough of me being bat-shit crazy. Hope you enjoyed this episode as much as me. Also, tonight's episode of Lost was awesome.