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01. What is Love
02. Hello Goodbye
03. Baby Don't Cry
04. Nee
05. Yowamushi Montblanc
One who lives like a human among humans, but is not a human for 19 years and still counting.

Please talk to me. I'm lonely. No seriously.

Attempting to write sensible things. Attempting. Drawing sometimes. Sometimes.

A Business major who is totally out of her element. Sidebar image: にらめんこ
Socially-retarded pile of baked goods
Haruka 「」 Makoto 

Friends or Foes?

rivailleackerman:

↳ Akashi reaction gifs  from KnB Ch 260 for valhallasgoddess

filthyjarbushman:

I just bought a new journal. I wasn’t going to buy it. But this page sold me.

This is the official ‘i care’ symbol. This is how it works:

Basically you reblog this, and your followers know that you care and that they can message you about anything anon or not and you will reply back or at least look at their message.

trotskay:

went to an American restaurant today!!!! ‘ello mate!!!!!! put forks in my hair to show my love for these Westerners’ food!!! Haha!!!!! Ha!!!! Ha!!! Ha!!! Ha  !

yaoi-is-totally-canon:

midoriis:

reminder that angina pectoris, a discomfort/pain usually caused by coronary heart disease

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often has effects

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on the left arm

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or shoulder

BUT THIS WOULD EXPLAIN WHY HE WAS SO UPSET OVER THINKING HARU WAS IN THE WAY OF RIN FOLLOWING HIS DREAMS OF BECOMING A PROFESSIONAL

Because Sousuke won’t be able to follow his own dream and wants his friend to be able to do what he can’t, because a few years down the line this disease will ruin his swimming career 

And this, my friends, pretty much summarizes my day. I felt like the heavens were testing me the whole day today, but one thing proved to be quite amusing.

Today I had to look after a block of freshmen during an event. And well, I tried to act like a strict, no-nonsense upperclassman to make them behave.

Of course that act would be easy for most people, but for a girl who reads BL on a daily basis… well, at least think I had a hard time to act stiff.

See, a group of guys in the block started messing around, and they were pretty loud. Any other person would immediately reprimand them and tell them to settle down, but because I was the one there, I couldn’tI wouldn’tmake them settle down.

Why?

Well, that’s because the guys’ idea of messing around was to hug and cuddle while cooing at each other. Let me repeat, a group of boys were wrapping their arms around each other and calling each other pet names. 

Sure, they were just joking around. Even their classmates were snickering at them. But see, in my eyes, I don’t only see a group of humorous kids messing around.

I see a group of boys flirting in public, straight from a BL manga. I can’t possibly stop them from re-enacting something I would usually only read in fictional books. It’s right there in front of me, in the flesh.

I made them settle down eventuallyafter a few minutes of staring and internal screeching, of course. Heh.

Ironically, the event was a group recollection—meaning it was kind of a religious thing. And well, thinking about these things during a religious event isn’t really a good idea.

Did I manage to keep my no-nonsense attitude? Yes I did. Were my thoughts no-nonsense too?

…that’s a different story.

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