[HQ] Chris Colfer during the Q&A at the Struck By Lightning premiere at UGC CinéCité Les Halles in Paris (June 13th 2013) - PART 1
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theawesomenessthatischriscolfer:
Chris just came over to sign for fans outside the This Morning Studio.
He recognized this girl from the signing yesterday and gave her a hug.
Every single person needs to reblog this. No, it will not ruin your blog, it will make it a million times better.
So much respect. And sadness. He’s trying so hard to stay strong.
i’m tearing :/
wow
No, no, this is horrible. You see, the flag will go to the husband or wife of the deceased soldier as next of kin. This flag is going to the son.
Both of his parents are gone.
Every one of my followers better reblog this.
Military kids are some of the toughest there are.
The Twitition for Chris Colfer’s Solo Album has reached 1001 signatures. This is awesome but we need more before Sunday morning (UK time) when he’ll be told about this & the number of signers so far.
Sign:
Really? People can get it up for a fluffy chicken, but not to show Chris Colfer we would support him doing a solo album? Really?
Write a positive review of Struck by Lightning on Netflix!
There are only six reviews of SBL on Netflix so far. Five of them are fabulous and sing its well-deserved praise, but then there’s this asshat’s review:
Whaaaaat? If you have a Netflix account, please write a positive review in support of Chris Colfer, Brian Dannelly, and everyone else who made that film happen!
[Netflix]
When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’
Whenever drag queens are present, you best believe they will save the fuckin day.
Oh fuck yes.
If this isn’t on your blog I’m judging you.
drag queens are so baddass jfc
Drag queens ftw
Wow… Just, wow…
This is without question the best thing I’ve ever read.
