( mssg » finn | sent ) I thought I could learn more about what they were about by agreeing to show up at a party last night.
( mssg » finn | sent ) I woke up next to the couch with a passed out Edward Elric narrowly missing my shoulder with the drool coming out of his mouth. My fondness for anything anime related was tarnished beyond repair.
( mssg » finn | sent ) And I still can’t find my keys to my car so I can go home.
( mssg » finn | sent ) How did we not know that the New Directions were getting this party thing wrong all along? We were never as “hardcore” as these guys. Like. Ever. This includes the Rachel Disaster.
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