?

I feel sick.

santanahudson:

I can call your parents if you want to go down to the hospital.

Also I’m sorry about earlier. I was being stupid.

I’ll do it. I need to do something.

Just go to sleep, San. Britt can use my side of the bed tonight.

I feel sick.

santanahudson:

Go lie down.

I need to call Burt and Mom and I have to go to the hospital and I can’t just do nothing.

I feel sick.

Shit.

I’m really sorry Finn, I didn’t know what I was saying.

ca-bropez:

I’m just stupid sometimes, can you forgive me?

Can this wait or something? I’m busy with my own shit.

santanahudson:

So? You also dumped me or her, now that fucking stings. You honestly have no idea what it’s like to live with that, because, yeah, you say you love me and shit but you still picked her over me.

I married you, Santana. Not Rachel. You. As if you have never made a mistake. Both Rachel and I knew that was a mistake pretty much as soon as it happened.

santanahudson:

Right, so if I suddenly started getting all beat up over the fact that Brittany was obviously over me you wouldn’t think the same?

I couldn’t give less of a shit that she’s over me, it just fucking stings a bit to think she forgot me so easily. Like, we were best friends for a better part of a year only like, a year ago.

goldstarsandnewyork started following you

goldstarsandnewyork:

Phil..Oh my god from the Golden Betty? I haven’t seen you in forever! You look..taller.

Fuck you, Manhands.