Mood: In Love
Studying: Cell Bio (or trying to...)
Countdown: 1 day 9 hours
Gosh, my raging hormones are at it again.. is it never ending? my endless passion for sadistic, evil, mysterious, dead-eyed people? Am i not childish enough? oh tell me my bishounens.... my Kyuuzou, for you are my current beau, my only kyuuzou... the way u slice things up, the way to talk.. oh gods.... forgive me for such sinful desire of a broom-headed samurai. He's katana is magnificent, it's ring and echo as it slices throughout the night, destroying mecha and suckers who are desparately trying to end their pitiful lives... for they know they are no match for my beloved. Tell me oh Kyuuzou, what must i do to not be infatuated with you? Must i destroy my computer? Wipe off every single data that you exist in? No, you will be in my heart forever, as a shining samurai whose skills are loved and admired by everyone around you. Your trench coat is superb, blood is its colour and exotic is what is describes you and your sexy voice. Come alive, and create miracles by appearing in this dull and boring era. Fill me with life and steal me away with your vitality. May you live forever......... 永遠...私の恋人。
This page shall be dedicated to you, for your picture is dominating my blog's existence.
Loving you forever, Kyuuzou.
P.s: this post is extremely mushy!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA but coz' of my love for kyuuzou, it has to be posted!
Vuitton pen, 10/19/2004 09:45:00 PM.