Goldialocks
New Member
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. ._.
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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
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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(
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Lalalalala~
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(
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Lalalalala~