달님.

STATUS: offline. au verse. Lee Hyukjae, 4 April, 1986. South Korean. Journalist for National Geographic, travelled around the world for the past 4 years. Not in touch with all the news.

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Untitled | neohumanity

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[I swear, this blog is so full of memories I don’t think I’ll ever get rid of it. Even if some are just plain hurtful.]

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#Heechul 弟が可愛くてたまらないひょん❤️

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‘hey bro, do you have a light?’

‘bro, you are my light’

*clutches heart* ’… bro’

[hyukwoon]

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Visit Original Link

Love that I Need-EunHae feat. Henry Lau

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happy national pig day!

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an exteremly attractive soldier performing ‘Sorry Sorry’ to ruin some poor lives ㅠㅠ

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I fear I will always have to chase the things I want. I’ll always have to wonder whether I’m truly wanted or whether I’ve just been settled for.

Libba Bray, A Great and Terrible Beauty

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“It makes me feel at ease to let them go since they were meant to leave after all.”

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What Zodiac Aries Has A Habit Of Doing | TheZodiacCity.com

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Bully Hyuk Scaring the Sh*t out of WonKyu~

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accidentally thinks about something awkward i did three years ago

me: nononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononono

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[혁재’s notepad] 

[U.S.A., Illinois, Springfield March 23, 2013 11:00AM]

You know what’s strange? 

This feeling I have constantly in my chest. It’s like drowning with your lungs full of water and that inability to push ad pull. You are slowing dying by yourself but not on your own terms. It is never on your own terms. 

I don’t want a partner, I don’t want little kids running all over the place. At least not anymore. I’m too old to keep on trying to reach out for childish dreams. And that’s what they are: meaningless fantasies of a younger self, who didn’t know better. So, sometimes, you just need to remind yourself that it’s time to grow up and stop with the façade. 

However, I wonder if this is the real reason behind my decision to move out of my own Country. Maybe I thought that escaping would have made things a little bit different, but it seems like I still haven’t regained the capacity to breathe.

I’m still suffocating.

Ah, wasn’t there a song by U2? Something like “I still haven’t found what I’m looking for~”. I think it suits my most recently activities just fine and it makes me laugh, too. Ah, but look at me sniggering at my own misery. Am I not a fool? I suppose I am. 

Nevertheless, life can be cruel, so it is best to just box everything up and protect yourself when you still can: the fall could cost yourself your own existence.