So I always make it known that though I've never been in love with another human being, I've fallen as deep as possible into manhwa, novels, and drama. Oh how life would be all the more spicy if the mysterious TaeKyung (Minami Shineyo/He's beautiful) were to appear! Or all the more amusing, if I, like Choi Ida (He's dedicated to roses), had a ( Read more... )

This is one of the dresses I had made-the Rose melody Alice tea party JSK in dark pink...Initially, I really wanted the lavender one,but, isn't this a beauty? xD I'll show the other items when they come in the mail and I have time to take [good quality] pictures! :)


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나쁜여저야 (Nappeun yeojaya) English translation: Bad woman

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Ni bu ai wo ai shui (Who do you love if not me?) by VanNess Wu

I can't deny the love I feel for this American Chinese-Taiwanese drama prince! I fell in love with his character when I watched Peach girl, the live action drama. He was so thorough-plus he's fluent in Chinese AND ( Read more... )

 So...my day was alright. It rained on and off in MD and as usual it was bi-polar because in Jessup-which is split into two counties-when you cross over the Howard county line onto the Anne Arundel county area the rain was light-barely a pitter-patter. the Howard county side, however, was a mass of loud pops on the windows. Not that I mind, I love ( Read more... )

1. I am easily distracted
2. I could come up with a poem as easily as I can write my name
3. I don't gossip, but I observe and reflect in my own time.
4. Sometimes I think I'm a shopaholic <.<
5. Prejudice sickens me. STFU about interracial relationships and grow up! Yes, I LOVE Asian men, White men, (amongst others) etc etc deal with it and don't come ( Read more... )

My thoughts scramble and tumble towards the edge of a cliff. I’m never prepared for the drop-off, yet I remain uncaring every time I know that my heart should be tickled-my empathy pricked...

If I feel, then I’m living. I meet death every morn and only part with it in sleep, where sentiments aren’t bendable. I’d rather enjoy splendid solitude in my ( Read more... )

Sometimes, I'm at a loss of words to describe myself with or to identify myself with. Ethnically...morally... conscientiously. I know who I am. Bittersweet. Beautifully diseased with fashion, confidence, ferocity, sweetness, mild naiveté but not stupidity or prejudice. I absolutely hate stereotypes and I find it detestable when people call me "emo ( Read more... )