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Nearly everyone has deactivated now!
Is there anyone still left?

I’m back, losers.

jugstheclownlopez:

alittleduckie:

jugstheclownlopez:

I never left though.


San! Hey :D

Hi Britt. How ya doing?

I’m doing good, busy with work at the hospital but enjoying it :)
How are you Sanny? :)

I’m back, losers.

jugstheclownlopez:

I never left though.


San! Hey :D

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defying-gravityk:

I like how a load of us are here, but nobody is posting.

Siiiiiiiiiigh

There’s just nothing to post I guess. We need to get a storyline going again.

GHOSTTOWN.
I have the worst headache ever.

defying-gravityk:

alittleduckie:

defying-gravityk:

The world sounds like it’s constantly screeching.

Poor Kurtsie :(

:( I’ll survive.

I feel bad for you, headaches are horrible :(

Feeding the ducks with Brittany!

blaine-warblerson:

Blaine was glad to finally get out of the house and hang with Brittany. His eye was starting to heal faster, although it was still black a little. And he still refused to wear make-up, no matter how much Kurt and Santana tried to make him do it. Although he was sure Santana was doing it as a joke. He walked down the sidewalk towards the park, taking in the last of the nice weather. He sat on a bench once he arrived, placing the bag of breadcrumbs next to him, waiting for Brittany to come.

Brittany pulls her hat on before heading out the door, walking towards the park. She spots Blaine sitting on a bench and smiles at him, waving slightly before walking over and sitting next to him.

“Hey Blainey!” Brittany says, smiling at him

I have the worst headache ever.

defying-gravityk:

The world sounds like it’s constantly screeching.

Poor Kurtsie :(

defying-gravityk replied to your post: Awh, I’m sorry, B. Everyone seems to be in a bit of a low at the moment.

I’m a sad panda :(

I think we could all do with cheering up