Title: Family Matters
Tagging: Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray
Time: Monday, October 15th, 2012
Location: Quinn’s apartment
Notes: Rachel hasn’t seen much of her girlfriend, lately, and it seems like Quinn left out a very important reason why. 

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Title: Family Matters
Tagging: Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray
Time: Monday, October 15th, 2012
Location: Quinn’s apartment
Notes: Rachel hasn’t seen much of her girlfriend, lately, and it seems like Quinn left out a very important reason why.

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I don’t think any of that needs commentary. At all. Make sure you take a taxi home. Or call me. 

Never been more impressed and proud of a person in my entire life. 

I’m not exactly a theatre connisseur, but tonight’s opening production of The In Between left me sort of a mess…but in a very, very good way. I can’t remember the last time I was so moved by a host of talented performances. 

In case the internet world wasn’t aware (and since I definitely haven’t boasted, enough, tonight) I’ve never been more honored and glad to have such a talented, beautiful, phenomenal, and seriously fucking talented girl in my life. I might be a little tipsy thanks to the celebration after and I’m not really sure which of our computers this is, right now, but you are the best I know, Rachel. At everything.

I thank God every day that you’re in my life and now that you’ve officially made me sob like a small child in the middle of a public place—and in front of my girlfriend’s fathers, seriously—with such a ground-breaking performance, good luck getting rid of me.

I’ll be sure to tell you when you wake up, tomorrow. You’re amazing and I’m so proud of you. 

All of you followers! Go buy tickets! If you don’t you’re an idiot and you’re missing out on the show and performances of a lifetime. And look away when my girlfriend’s half naked or I’ll…I don’t know. I wouldn’t blame you for looking.

Okay, officially tispy and signing off now. 

But… you’re mine. And I don’t want to be jealous of Babs.

I think that is honestly the best compliment you have ever indirectly given me.

You just chose me over Barbra Streisand. I think I should go prepare an awards speech, or something. 

Not so sneaky photography.

We’re alive. We’re here. 

My queue’s still going because it’s…well, it’s a queue. 

We got distracted at the hotel but we still have enough time to make it to the beach. 

Barts kind of got a little distracted by the hotel, too. Where we kind of found the bed, he sort of found the lounge chair.

It feels pretty…amazing to be back.

oh wow, that’s amazing!!! enjoy!!

Isn’t it, though?

Sorry for my good mood. I just…can’t really help it. 

Ah, it's no problem really. I figure you're busy and have more important things to do anyways than sit and wait for a response from me. Because unlike me, you actually have a productive and busy schedule. Yeah, if everything goes right in the next month, I'll be possibly helping my brother move out into an apartment out there for school. (Not that I'll be of much help, but... whatever.) He just needs to actually find a place first. Well, I'm hoping you two have a nice relaxing trip! ~Silver

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Talking to you is much better than the majority of my ‘productive and busy’ schedule, trust me. 

And, hey, helping’s helping! Make sure you get free food out of it (I love how you can tell I spend way too much with Jay just from that statement). Moving somewhere new is always exciting. Terrifying, but exciting.

Be sure to take pictures of Texas. Not gonna lie, sometimes I’m convinced it doesn’t really exist.

I’m joking, obviously. I mainly just feel that way about Nebraska.

I am, too! We’ll take tons of pictures, don’t worry. Keep you guys updated, I guess.

I packed, earlier (after watching a pretty gorgeous fireworks show with my pretty gorgeous girlfriend) so now all that’s left to do is to crawl into bed and not wake up until I have to start driving.

My ipod is set.

My smile is relaxed.

My girlfriend is sleeping and my dog is snoring.

To say I’m ready for vacation is the understatement of the year.

Sun and fun. Bring it on.