Monster

Guitarist Lee Jonghyun of Cnblue 15/05/90 ♉ R/S: Unknown ✄ ✄ ✄ ✄

[visualangel]

[c-isnenegro]

[so-personal]

everything personal 

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Icebreakers I

"Excuse me, but you’ve got a little something on your face there."

"Well... this is awkward."

"I guess this is the part where we shake hands and say 'nice to meet you', right?"

"I've seen you here before, but I guess I just never had the courage to say hello before."

"I'm so excited to finally meet you in person! I've always dreamed of this."

"Sorry, but, um... am I the only one confused here? Why hasn't anyone else showed up?"

"Watch out!"

"Am I dead? Are you an angel?"

"Okay, okay, listen. I miiiiight have had a little too much, and I miiight need someone to help me get home. You look trustworthy, so let's go."

"I'm sorry--please, can you help me?"

"I look forward to working with you."

"I look forward to serving you."

"Stay still! I'm trying to stop the bleeding!"

"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything, but... I've been seeing you here a lot lately, always by yourself. I just wanted to say, if you have anything on your mind, I'd listen."

"Um, I know you don't know me, but I think what you did back there was very brave."

"Some weather we're having, huh?"

[agingerinthesun-deactivated2014]

For the next five questions my Muse can not tell a lie.

[jonsghyun-blog]

Abuse this.

[ohlovequotes]

Don’t compare me to anyone.

(via la-lunex)

[boiice]

CNBLUE x THE CLASS

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Follow. Like. Reblog

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CNBLUE for The Class.

[babyjjin]

FNC FAMILY

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[resplendeo]

let’s play another tag meme thing! put each word into your tags and see what pops up:

pretty head why when where shit you stop how for they

[hvrper-deactivated20150205]

Harper. It wasn’t a common name, nor was it one she was born with. Many people in her life had instructed her to keep her own, personal identity specifically that— personal. They told her that people were vile, many people, really, and the last thing she’d ever want to do was to open up to someone and spill every little detail about herself; she knew alone that giving someone such information wasn’t right to begin with. People could take advantage of you, they could take what they wanted and do what they wanted with it. People could destroy you. So Harper had a set, life-long goal: Make money however, don’t get caught, and don’t succumb to the scum of the human race— or any, really. ① ② ③ ④