! ☎ ✏ ✈

Omg. And here I was thinking I'd never listen to KAT-TUN again xD

Sigh, what can I say. I'm a sucker for random english phrases in Japanese/Korean songs T_T

ASDKJGDLSKHF; and the lighting they used D:

And dammit Akanishi Jin's outfit is just. SPEECHLESS. I WANT IT.

Though I feel sorry for the kid I keep skipping over during the solo dances to get to Jin's fuckingawesome part at 3:37.

I didn't know he could dance so well :DD

Econs test later. Hm. I'll be humming this tune I swear.


The flea market was an interesting experience.

Seeing how I've changed is... interesting too.

I'm accepting it, so far at least.

And nobody's explicitly said anything.

(if anybody even knows what I'm thinking)

It just feels different. And it's a little scary that I'm accepting it so naturally.

Hm.

All part of growing up?

I honestly don't know.

Hm, back to work -

Sigh. I drank a mouth of expired milk ):

(jaejoong is an inspiration, said it before, will say it again)


Saw this in Catalog. Totally loving the design :D (it as a bracelet not so much. Just the design.)



Hermès inspires ♥

Brands that use horses make me like them. Ralph Lauren, now Hermès :)

Plus I'm loving the Hermès website! I'm secretly a fan of that illustration style :D





tell me.
tell me.
TELL ME.

Do you bleed?
Bleed with your blood?
Your heart?
Or your soul?

You bleed for who you are
You bleed for you are among the living (still)

So bleed, like maggots, like carcasses, like death on wings
Bleed.

To know that you are alive.

❝ ( end of the Inquisition / Commander it was an honour serving under you, All Hail ) ❞




post460.

it's too late for it to be night
but it's too early for it to be morning
in this time of the day
when the clock seems to stand still
he waits, alone
on the well-used sofa
coffee long forgotten, gone cold
the other cup is covered but
it's gone cold too

the door clicks open
with the jingle of keys
monotonously, by habit
he goes to make another
pot of caffeine
already too used to the
smell of too much
alcohol, sweat and cigarettes

and it scares him
that all he cares about
is that the other man
is in the toilet puking
his guts out
and not why he's still
living in this house
that smells too much
of overused things of
convenience.


and my nose is dribbling out mucus.


It's raining out.


They run
Looking for shelter, a place to hide
from the rain (from the world)
They're under a bridge
Old, cobbled, warm (no that's them, standing side by side)
He brushes the other off
raindrops still on his own jacket
The other silently watches, cheeks a little flushed
fingers intertwined in shyness
Thank you he whispers
Fingers pause in their ministrations
Ochre meet chocolate (no blue contacts today, today was going to be real)
a twinkle in those doe eyes
He smiles, lovingly
Of course, the smile says (not out of duty, out of love)
Sorry our date got ruined
Another smile, a true one (one he hasn't seen in so long)
It's alright
You're still with me.


No, I don't believe in in-ear earphones.





Tried and (sort of) failed to get the advertisement pin-up look.
Though I sincerely believe the Dong Bang boys should go be models for CK.