Seven days. It took God only seven days to create the world. And it took only seven days to produce an eternal regret. It’s been almost a year and it’s still coming back to bite me.
I feel nothing but disdain for my so called relatives. No, every last bit of me knows that it’s hatred that I feel. As of today, I have no relatives. I just cannot continue to acknowledge their presence.
幹!
I hope to God I won’t disappoint you. I hope you will understand if that day should ever come.
I love you. I love you. I love you all in ways that I could never love anyone else with my disfigured soul. And I know you will always love me too.
Thank you for bringing me into existence. I’m on my way home.
Two nights ago I was Luhan kissing Sehun over and over, desperately trying to convey just how much I loved him. I can’t tell you how repulsed I am of non-platonic gestures, but there was nothing disgusting about it. I want something like that. I want to love someone like that.
When you smile, sunshine.
maybe the reason why some of us stay up all night and sleep all day is because we were meant to live on the other side of the planet
….This makes a disturbing amount of sense…
Oh yeah and Hong Jisoo (or Joshua Hong). The boy in Seventeen or whatever that new boy group is called. That boy was in my Korean class in high school. I’m still in shock about that too. I didn’t even know he became a trainee. And I used to like his friend better. LOL
When is it going to be my turn?
