176/365.
I am feeling better. Knowing me, it probably won’t last long but that’s okay. It will happen again.
175/365.
A bridge made of frosted glass. The railing and part you walk on are made from metal or wood - I’m not sure yet. And I don’t know what the black bits are made of. They’re opaque, I think. Or maybe they’re translucent glass but very dark.
Actually, I think the whole thing is just made of pixels.
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Remind me to check that out in the morning, when I’m not on my phone. I honestly don’t know what to say, but that I hope you feel better soon. *awkward virtual hug*
Haha! *virtual hug back*
charcoalandcaffeine replied to your photo: 174/365. This tree is a metaphor for how I’m…
I hope you’re okay, dude. How are you these days? =/.
Lol, I’m not okay but I don’t know how to talk about it. So I just stick dead trees on Tumblr instead. Be grateful it’s not lame poetry!
To counteract all this lameness and angst, here is “Heyyeyaaeyaaaeyaeyaa” by He-Man. In case you haven’t had your daily viewing. Because everyone should really view it daily.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZZ5LpwO-An4
Wedding song right there, homie. Homie Gee.
174/365.
This tree is a metaphor for how I’m feeling about the future right now.
The leaves up the top represent my dreams. They’re a bit brown because they’re dying. They also don’t really excite me. Absolutely nothing in life does. I think that may indicate I have a problem.
I won’t explain any further because nobody really cares unless it’s their own problem or something that affects them. Everybody wants to, and sometimes they even manage to, but eventually, they all stop. Or maybe that’s just me.
OMG HOW EMO IS THIS POST?! Sorry, everyone.
173/365.
I got futuristic sunglasses today. I feel cool when I wear them. So I’ve been wearing them around my dark house all day even though it’s overcast and I therefore can’t see anything.
I don’t actually care about protecting my eyes from the son. Wtf, I meant to write “sun”. Anyway, I just wear sunglasses so I can stare at people without them knowing.
172/365.
When I was super young, I had a nightmare that a giant black snake came flying through the sky. My family tried to drive away but I can’t remember if we made it or not.
I have a lot of memories of weird nightmares. My Dad dies in most of them, except for the one where he shot me.
171/365.
honey-bae asked: oh yes! his solo album. coz heartbreaker is epic. i need more! I wonder what hair color he'll do next. HAHA. I'll patiently wait for the jiyong illustration.
I scribbled down one of his Paris pics because I loved his outfit but it was so rushed that he looked unrecognisable. I’d really like to be able to draw him properly, though, so I’m going to start practising before my holidays end.
Oh, and his hair deserves its own blog. I mean, if there are blogs dedicated to his thighs and his damned shoulders, I think there should at least be a blog about his epic hair.
honey-bae replied to your photo: 170/365. I know I’ve drawn a balcony before but I…
jealous. wish I could draw too like you… draw jiyong too sometimes!
I’m seriously going to give it a try one of these days. His pink hair is just too perfect to resist. If it’s not crap, I’ll upload it.
Not really related, but I CAN’T WAIT FOR HIS SOLO ALBUM. :D :D :DDDDD
