rationally i know that i need to pull through and start doing shit to get out of this place, but in my heart i'm just so very exhausted of having to get back on my feet again and again and again and again
the office romance gl Hak Na My Boss (I Love You) starring Yoshi Rinrada and Diana Flipo is currently filming 🎬
this is the first gl to have a trans woman in a leading role!! 🥳🏳️⚧️
synopsis: My name is Chama, the owner of an import-export company so successful that I was given several businesswoman awards. As my business grew, the need for more employees grew as well, which led me to meet Nilmookda. She was a newly graduated student who had applied for the accounting department. The moment I saw her, I knew it was love at first sight. She was the one for me. I began giving her bouquets, leaving Post-its on her desk, and showering her with fruits and gifts. But her reaction was not what I expected. She became paranoid, convinced someone was watching her. Oh, even though my intentions were good, her response made me lose all confidence!
⭐ starring Diana Flipo as Chama and Yoshi Rinrada as Nilmookda
📖 adapted from the novel I Love You by Chao Planoy (Gap, Us, Pluto, Affair and more)
🎥 directed by Golf Tanwarin (Love Bully, The Eclipse, Wandee Goodday, Love Like A Bike). Golf themself is trans so this show is in good hands!! fun fact they are Thailand's first ever trans MP
🎞️ produced by S Class Entertainment (Love Like A Bike)
👀 bl watchers might know Yoshi from The Sign where she played Sand
or from Daou's Lalalye mv
Yoshi is a famous actress and beauty queen. she has spoken up about only accepting roles that don't disrespect or discourage trans people:
"Every time I am contacted (for a role in a drama), whether it’s high or low budget, I always ask about the ending – will there be an insult to trans people? Will there be a scene where men run away when they know I am trans? where they are shocked to hear my voice? where they catch that I am trans and leave me? If the script is well-written, even if it’s not high budget, I will take the role as long as they support LGBTQ+"
(translation cr OGTNAF on twitter)
LET'S GIVE THIS SHOW A LOT OF SUPPORT!!!!
➡️ S Class Entertainment on twitter, Yoshi's new twitter account + instragram
filter the tags depressposting and negativity ok no one needs to get mood ruined over me i just need to dump the rotting remains of my soul somewhere with the illusion of human connection
the worst part of the bpd for me, after the exhaustion of having to keep up with draining switching between the highs and the lows, is the apathy that sometimes comes in between when the remains of the energy are fully and completely out. it feels kinda really fucked to not feel any love for anyone or anything in the whole world no matter how much love i had for it before, it feels like i'm as wrong shaped as a human being can be
i have this literal curse in my family line from my father's side, kinda a inherited genetic psychiatric anomaly. we are incapable of long lasting love or continuous affection. something will just switch in our brains and we stop having any feelings for someone who just a day before was our life partner or our child or our beloved friend. my father has it, his father before had it, i would bet money that the ancestors before him had it, my younger brother and my younger sister do. just this winter my brother opened up to me about suddenly without cause drastically losing all feelings for the girl he married a year before. my sister told me that's why all her relationships and friendships ended, for the same reason as my did, with sudden lack of feelings on our side. which in hindsight is ironic, because my affection for my sister also came to an end a bit later. i can't even hold it against my father for leaving us behind anymore when i have the same decease of the soul and know how it operates and how there is nothing to do about it. it's just really frustrating and saddening to be destined to be alone all my life because something is deeply wrong with a part my brain
today is my One Year Anniversary of being an atiny. here's everything i know
all them bitches gay
at any given point in time you, as an atiny, can go to sleep and wake up and there will be a new 45 minute video in eyeball quality definition wherein the members of ateez have accomplished levels of insanity previously unthought of. and you just have to accept this
there sure is lore. it's there. they sure do have lore
it kind of tracks that jeong yunho is catholic because there's something inherently deeply evil about him that can only be explained through the ancestral history of schisms and the fact that i think the catholics make you get on your knees to take the jesus cracker. he also has a foot fetish
no matter how hard i try i will never kiss as many boys as jung wooyoung
i cannot stress this part enough. wooyoung's mom and san's mom hang out all the time. san's dad cried when wooyoung got injured. san's dad sent wooyoung's older brother a congratulations card once. wooyoung says san's hometown is his favourite place. wooyoung calls san's dad on his birthday and often enough that it's not out of place. this isn't a fucking joke.
choi jongho should be in a girl group and/or choi jongho should be the romantic lead in a BL and/or choi jongho should be left alone to watch his programs and drink his terra in peace.
they made kang yeosang in the same factory they made the powerpuff girls. i'm fairly certain he's had conversations with shooting stars. the witch that cursed him to human existence forgot about him for a while and is now too embarrassed to take it back. he knows things i can never know and has seen things no one else will ever see. i will protect him with my life
i think these guys make music and tbqh it bangs? has anyone ever listened to it
princess diana and song mingi would have been best friends
every time my decades' worth of mental health treatment and psychiatric regime prevents me from having a manic episode, that energy transfers onto kim hongjoong instead
Do It For Park Seonghwa
there is no twink death like the twink death of choi san
somewhere in south korea, there is a team of editors who has to sort through footage of ateez very consistently. their job is to find footage they can actually use to make content. it is unimaginably difficult. every day, an editor suffers. and for just 10 cents a day--
at the end of they day, they're just 8 guys. 8 friends who are living their dreams together. 8 men who love each other so deeply that, even when they think of doing things alone, they always think about each other. 8 men who signed on for another decade of work. 8 men who want to do this for the rest of their lives. 8 men who say they want to be together in every life. i'm normal about this.
i'm going to be trapped for the rest of my fucking life
the main reason i'm not killing myself myself at the moment is because i would really really like to die in very deep waters in the middle of the ocean. somewhere where no one will find me again and my remains will stay untouched until i become one and the same with the beautiful gorgeous underwater ecosystem and pretty little flesh eating fish happily make me disappear completely. but also like dude. i know that if i achieve getting anywhere close to the ocean i will not want to kill myself, in fact i will be very happy and want to live very much. so i'm stuck here wasting time on not killing myself because of that dilemma but still being depressed and doing nothing to either get better or get rid of myself. and this is so annoying. i'm fucking stuck. i'm stuck!!!!!
if you would eat corpses of your family to become an eldritch immortal monster so you could meet a Mingi far away in the future and become his lover raise your hand. raising my hand enthusiastically - link
wanted to watch it rain from the window for a bit and inhale the smell of it, but instead saw something even more beautiful that completely stole my attention. a young woman in a hijab and a long modest dress ran out in front of our building. she was so alive. she headed straight into the biggest puddle and got the hem of her dress soaking wet and couldn't care less about it. kept twirling around under the rain and putting her face towards the drops while smiling so genuinely and sincerely. and she kept purposefully running in other puddles too, it was precious. i couldn't stop watching her. humans are wonderful
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