For some reason, it's comforting knowing I have one follower on this blog.

That way, I can't rant and rave and not actually post anything of substance.

Though I will, just for the sake of it.
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So I'm browsing Tumblr and everyone on my dash is obsessing over Glee promos and spoilers and Chris Colfer's arms.

I don't get the need for spoilers. I mean, sometimes you really want to know what's going to happen a good TV series/book/etc, but doesn't waiting make it so much better?

Don't people miss the feeling of pure shock and happiness/sadness/anger that you get when something happens?

For example: On Glee. Original Song. Klaine kiss.

A friend kept telling me, "Oh my God, Julia, something big's gonna happen! You sure you don't want to know?"
Yes, I was sure.
They sent me the kiss video anyway.

And when I saw Original Song, even though I loved the kiss... I knew it was coming.

The moral of this story: spoilers are like Darren Criss's face- you love them, but hate them.

This is Darren Criss's Face (and arms)