lord of song
(and maybe there's a god above

but all i ever learned from love

was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you)




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Posted on: Saturday, May 30, 2009
Posted at: 10:51 AM
wake up to london lights because nothing matters anymore
and i don't think anything ever did.







Yeah. I'd rather sleep on top of the Big Ben than Chase Cars. both the same ideal, just different ways of acting upon it.


god, a part of me so wishes to be in some part feminist and enjoy blissful materialistic pleasures and just spend the whole day sinking in the city.



...i've been watching too many chick flicks, eh?



the time is 11:11 am.

'Do you know what someone is thinking about you now?'

'What?' she turned to him, confused, and he tapped the dashboard clock.

' 11:11 is when someone is thinking a fond thought of you. 4:44 is when someone is thinking a not-so-nice thing about you.'

'Is that so?' she smiled.




-multiple cheesy scenes ensue with the clock time 11:11 used in them somehow-


xDDD

I can still remember that scene in one of the Korean dramas I watched. ahh, good times.
those dramas were probably the only time I loved het. srsly now. Good plot? Then I don't care about the orientation of the characters. well, I DO, which is why I particularly loved Coffee Prince but still.

...COFFEE PRINCE AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.












"...Tch. Those guys have been waiting for me...
..how many guards does that bitch have?




Ay! Since when is the Japanese police allowed such nice guns?
Come now, don't you want to know where we hide Takada? You can't possibly shoot at..."




-this is the part where Matt is, unfortunately, soundly beaten the crap out of-



D:


D'awwh.

There should be a CoD of Matt and Mello or Near and Mello in the Afterlife lols. that'd be interesting...













I think the weather's getting colder.


I can tell by the constant, mild shivering throughout my body. I pressed a hand against my stomach and jerked back from my icy self.

Seriously, Bella, I don't see what's so kinky about white, hard, cold popsicles. ugh. and I thought I had bad taste in men.