jihyo, showing a picture of jongkook: this is my ideal type
someone: doesn't he look like jongkook
jihyo, already burning the picture: what are you talking about????? how dare u assume im madly in love with him

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jihyo, showing a picture of jongkook: this is my ideal type
someone: doesn't he look like jongkook
jihyo, already burning the picture: what are you talking about????? how dare u assume im madly in love with him
To Air We have had enough of your heartache, how you wake in no one's arms, but slip through the sieves they make. Whine, wind, whine. Cry yourself to sleep. You bachelor, you fleeting thing--- breezily loving then leaving the lungs. How often have we begged you, bartered with you, gasped and grasped for you? And how many times have you turned your back, or with no hand holding no knife, stabbed us in ours? You ugly virtue, you lovely, lovely vice.
Stacy Gnall, “To Air,” from “Elemental Missives,” Heart First into the Forest (Alice James Books, 2011)
Idk why I let some things get to me in such a way I can’t sleep. Especially if it is relatively insignificant. Idk gang...
after about an hour and a half my hair and makeup are finally done
and i feel GREAT
TO AIR MIK
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FREAKAZOID!!!!! MISS YOU LOTS. HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY!