And so the tears have begun, I'm just dying here because it opens up with Pete sitting on a lovely Ryan, ohhh my gosh, and he doesn't even want to get up until what he got is revealed, and then here comes Super Patrick in all his hair-drying, pinching glory, and oh my Jesus, I must: "You told me to wake him up!" "That doesn't mean to break him in half." "I am not that heavy!" and I can't even begin to explain how much I squealed throughout this because it's adorable and perfect and oh, jeez, JONATHAN AND HIS FLIP FLOPS, WHAT EVEN IS THIS, FLIP FLOPS IN THE COLD, I'M CRYING TRUE TEARS BECAUSE PERFECTION, and then there's Pete, who is seriously just my favorite thing right now-although everyone's my favorite, such a hard demand to try and choose-because of, "If everyone would sit in a circle around the grump over there, I will hand your shit out," it's official that Pete knows the true meaning of Christmas, and Patrick, you little..."Patrick gave William a certificate for a haircut..." I can't even, and of COURSE, bby Jon gets flip flops because it's so perfect, and what even with the toy phone, Pete, can I just glomp him forever, and awwwwww, Brendon's whereabouts are revealed, but it's heartbreakingly terrible because tears and separation and just aww, and dammit, "I promise Pete won't sit on you again," I have officially lost it, but wait, I have regathered it and LOST IT AGAIN at the end, the final paragraph, the tears, the true perfection.
This is probably the best Christmas present ever (even though I'm a day late, I suck) and MERRY LATE CHRISTMAS, BBY, I LURVE YOU! :D And I'm glad that it was long, because now I can reread eight-million times until the medicine I have taken makes me fall asleep at the desk. <3
So beautiful ngf. THANK YOU.
"That doesn't mean to break him in half."
"I am not that heavy!" and I can't even begin to explain how much I squealed throughout this because it's adorable and perfect and oh, jeez, JONATHAN AND HIS FLIP FLOPS, WHAT EVEN IS THIS, FLIP FLOPS IN THE COLD, I'M CRYING TRUE TEARS BECAUSE PERFECTION, and then there's Pete, who is seriously just my favorite thing right now-although everyone's my favorite, such a hard demand to try and choose-because of, "If everyone would sit in a circle around the grump over there, I will hand your shit out," it's official that Pete knows the true meaning of Christmas, and Patrick, you little..."Patrick gave William a certificate for a haircut..." I can't even, and of COURSE, bby Jon gets flip flops because it's so perfect, and what even with the toy phone, Pete, can I just glomp him forever, and awwwwww, Brendon's whereabouts are revealed, but it's heartbreakingly terrible because tears and separation and just aww, and dammit, "I promise Pete won't sit on you again," I have officially lost it, but wait, I have regathered it and LOST IT AGAIN at the end, the final paragraph, the tears, the true perfection.
This is probably the best Christmas present ever (even though I'm a day late, I suck) and MERRY LATE CHRISTMAS, BBY, I LURVE YOU! :D And I'm glad that it was long, because now I can reread eight-million times until the medicine I have taken makes me fall asleep at the desk. <3