Dave looks over at him. His eyes seem dull and brown, flat. No green. No life. “Sing me something, Fancy.”

“What?”

“That’s what you do, right? That’s Schuester’s big solution for everyone’s problems.”

“Do you…” Kurt holds his breath. “Do you know who it was?”

Dave’s eyes go back upwards. His face creases, his lips press together tightly.

He nods.

Kurt lets out his breath and reaches over, laying his hand on the sheet near Dave’s. He doesn’t want to touch - there are rules about that, he thinks, rules about touching people who were hurt like Dave was? He doesn’t know them, but he’s always been a physical person and it’s impossible to not reach out.

Dave tenses, his eyes shutting tightly. His head drops to the side, facing away from Kurt, but his fingers shift on the sheet until their fingers brush together, and the entire bed shivers when he fights back a sob.

Kurt has cried too many times already. He swallows back his own feelings and lays his palm over Dave’s bigger, bandaged hand. He can’t think of anything happy, so he clears his throat and sings what he can think of.

“All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces.
Bright and early for the daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere.
Their tears are filling up their glasses, no expression, no expression.
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow, no tomorrow, no tomorrow…”

Dave’s other hand goes to his face, and he hides himself from view as much as he can as his tears come.

Kurt’s words slide, the tune goes flat for a few measures, but he draws in a deep breath and slides his left hand out, grasping Dave’s hand with both of his gently at first, then tighter when Dave seems to cling back.

He sings, and it isn’t the solution to any problem at all, but it’s what Kurt does.

“I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad; the dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had.
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take. When people run in circles its a very, very
Mad world…”

The Worst That Could Happen by LucyToo

(via ruiniscrazy)

I just realized I ship Destiel, even though I’ve only seen first three episodes of the  season one.

Good job, Tumblr.

mystery-of-the-cake-topper:

ruiniscrazy:

camunki:

iknow-ulove-coco:

jeremyyrennerr:

xxheavyinyourarmsxx:

The meaning behind your URL

davekarofskykingofthegays:

davekarofskykingofthegays’s name means: 1) A lovely lady. 2) To do nothing.

perfection

xxheavyinyourarmsxx’s name means: 1) To get excited after seeing homo. 2) Secretly homo.

sounds about right

jeremyyrennerr’s name means: 1) Slightly homo. 2) Seems nice, but is just a pervert.

basically yeah

iknow-ulove-coco’s name means: 1) Can’t read the atmosphere. 2) A lovely lady.

I can’t deal with the first one.

Camunki’s name means: 1) To do nothing. 2) A failure of a human.

*sobs*

ruiniscrazy’s name means: 1) A dysfunctional brain. 2) Suspected of being homo.

mystery-of-the-cake-topper’s name means: 1) To become a magical girl! 2) To become a magical girl!

Accurate.

mirandan’s name means: 1) Vehement stalker. 2) Good for nothing.

…okay then. ;___;

(Source: kotesticle)

Friend: So I watched that Hunger Games movie yesterday.

Me: Oh?

Me: What did you think?

Friend: It was alright, a bit too violent though.

Me: ...TOO violent? Sweetie, you should've read the book. It was like a blood-fest.

Me: I have all three books, by the way, if you'd like to borrow and read them.

Friend: Well, I'd might like to read the second. I wanna know what happens next. I don't have to read the first one though, since I've already seen the movie.

Me: ...You do realize that they left out lots of details from the movie that the book has and you'll be probably confused if you only read the second one...

Friend: Yeah, I know that.

Me: So?

Friend: I just don't wanna read it since I already know the storyline. Too much effort...

Me:

Me:

Me: *jumps off cliff*

Still my favorite moment from The Simpsons. This scene always makes me kinda teary. <3

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I have thirteen stories in my unread/reading in progress fanfiction folder. 

…what is that? And why is it staring at me? O_o 

loveyoulikewoah:

ourtwistedfuckingstory:

shestillcuts:

the-cali-coast:

thinnestthinnerthin:

ashulay:

arjenploeger:

mallysmiles:

It saddens me so many people have reblogged this, and so many people have felt this horrible feeling that I, too, have experienced. I wish I could do something for each soul. More than 25,000 people. Can’t believe.

More than 73,000 people now..

220,000…………………………

and counting

226,000.

And tried

Last night

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(Source: ianplatero, via hell-0-ana)

Everyone on my dash is gushing about meeting Max or reminiscing their previous meetings.

Meanwhile, I’m still stuck in Europe.