After three hours of video chatting with Zoey, I had decided something. ZOEY, YOU MUST HAVE A DANCE COMPETITION WITH ME. ._. After a whole day of calling eachother scumbag bitches, I want to declare sisterly war. ._. and that war, is to dance to Justin Bieber's Boyfriend without killing ourselves. ._. *cough* Fine. No. We're going to dance to Everwhite. ._. and Hirari Hirari. ._. then Whiteout Overline. ._. Whoever jerks their hips the most, SHALL WIN. >:I It's better than singing to Lady Gaga or One Direction... *shudders* never again. Never again will I let you make me listen to 1D. Never. Again. Fuck that, this is a love thread. ._. ----- Hirari Hirari When the season is spinning, spinning Please embrace the scattering ties Strongly, strongly So that they won't be lost Unable to move from the weight Of the embraced words, I fell into a warm dream When I woke, it was after I lost you I tie it-the appearance that I embraced The color of orange softly scatters It hurt so much, it's strongly engraved in my heart hirari hirari hirari Flutter, flutter, flutter To the sky, the sea, someplace far So that I may deliver at least one piece to you The color of the ties we make hirarira hirarirari Flutter away, flutter away Someday, the passing memory Will be born in a scattering moment Even though it knows it's decaying hirari hirari hirari Flutter, flutter, flutter I can't deliver my heart twice But so that I can deliever the last part to you Like a gently falling rain hirarira hirarirari Flutter away, flutter away ---- You're mai sissy. ._. The one who harassed me when I was in desperate need of companionship. ._. you were the one who consoled me when I told you I didn't want pity. ,_, you were the one who called me a scumbag bitch when I called you a mother fucker. ._. this is why I love you. ._. we're open to one another, we share eachother's fucked up secrets, we gossip, and we talk about the latest fashion and the prettiest boots and what's in stock in juicy couture. You were the one who made me buy my first pair of high heels (1 inch. You said 6 inches.) which were so uncomfortable that I had to put bandaids on my ankles. ._. You were the one who kept my photos in your album and told me you'd blackmail me if I didn't stop Justin Bieber from singing you a serenade. ._. But besides that, You were the one who stuck by me and acknowledged my existence like a real sister. ._. but never again will I let you beat me in all the games we play. Never again will I let you max out the levels. Never again. ._. and next time? I'm going to beat you at Tetris. 8( ----- Lalalalala~
Hades, I know right? You have two competitive sisters fighting to the death to win the title 'dancing queen'.