xxwoobin → @theqameison

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xxwoobin → @theqameison
XXWOOBIN ⇢ THEQAMEISON
So after much consideration I have finally decided to switch my url from xxwoobin to theqameison. Why? Well, as much as I am attached to xxwoobin, I’ve had the same url since I first started this blog... and that was two ( almost three ) years ago. Crazy, huh?
xxwoobin replied to your post:"X”
What lies?
“Oh so you recognized this was about you, hm? You’re not even bothering to be subtle.” He didn’t bother to conceal his amusement.
xxwoobin replied to your post:...
[ I don’t know what’s going on… Where am I? How did I get here? ]
I heard of sleep walking, I haven’t heard of sleep unfollowing yet.. or sleep blogging. shoo -sends you to bed-
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source // no longer accepting
€ for a bad memory that still haunts them
It’s not as severe as the other ones, more mundane than you would think. She’s always been a bit shy, never liking when too much attention was on her and, as a result of this, she absolutely despised presentations. Unfortunately, when you’re a university student, presentations were part of the curriculum and there wasn’t any way out of it. She remembers going up to present, hands shaking and cheeks tinged a bright red. Her voice was soft, too soft, and her classmates had been rude with their incessant talking. There’s not much to it, but she was so embarrassed that she left as soon as she finished. Again, it may seem mundane to some, but she still thinks about it every so often.
WOOBIN IS BACK FROM HIATUS
drop by and visit your neighbor @xxwoobin, if you have time.
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——Meme-—–
“Woobin-ssi. No, no, no! Listen to me.” Max was panicky, pacing the apartment with lanky yet unsteady legs. A hand, full of intoxicated tremors, slammed the granite counter. “You’re supposed to listen to a civilian in need, officer! I’ve been assaulted. Assaulted! I demand an investigation to be put forth!” When he waved his hand in furious anger, the glass of Merlot toppled over and spilled the blood-red wine across the counter top. “Oh--oh, great.”
Yip! Yip!
“Here it comes again, Woobin!” Right on cue, a small, white doggy came pitter-pattering into the kitchen barking up a storm at the sound of glass clanking. “Get up her right now, officer...detective...whatever! And arrest this damned dog! What do you mean you can’t? It destroyed my black Oxfords! It’s a deviant!”
WOOBIN IS NOW ON HIATUS
@xxwoobin is not at his apartment; until 02/18.