This week on Glee: Brittany and Santana communicated through silent, lesbian brainwaves and Kurt and Blaine yelled at each other in Whitney Houston lyrics.

Here are some pretty people in the outdoors.

Today is a really great day for your ears.

Little known fact about the comment awards: they can go 150 hours without air.

“Minority youths are really just more violent than white ones. Seriously, you can’t argue with the news.”

Boston University released a study suggesting that supportive parents improve long-term health for LGBT individuals. Also, what’s a Krisbian?

“I would’ve cried if someone hadn’t started singing, and then someone else joined in.”

Happy Easter! Happy Passover! I’m having a lot of positive feelings.

Runner-ups for rhymes include: graham flours, kilometers per hours, artificial flowers, ivory towers and nuclear powers.

If at first you don’t succeed, try, try try (x 10) again.

“Fire ants, maybe.”

The last thing I want when facing 200 other lesbians in the sun-filled woods is to look like I was cooked to rare and then set free at the Jersey Shore.

“The Peculiar Kind says something a lot of us already know but few of us ever really talk about: the fact that activism can look like anything, that we feel for our work and fight for our causes, but we also find comfort in each other.”

Oh my god a spot on the waitlist opened up! We’re going to A-Camp to Meet A in real life!

In which Emily calls Maya at least 5,000 times and Spencer gets sloshed.

Remember that time the electricity went out and Laura couldn’t do the comment awards? Happy Friday!