Initially I didn’t want to believe that Koh actually died. It’s about four days later now and I’m still fluctuating between disbelief and anger. I had his twitter set as an individual feed on the front page of my flipboard, because I liked being able to see how passionately he lived his life everyday. He was so open to different cultures and he embraced friends of all nationality. He lived with a purpose and his vivaciousness attracted so many people. When I felt like giving up during a rough patch earlier this year I would refresh his twitter religiously; he always had something optimistic to say. I follow a lot of couples on weibo, but none of their lives influenced me the way Koh’s did. I really looked up to how Koh lived his life so freely and unapologetically.
I still don’t know what to say really, because what he meant to me is so much more than what I can put into words.
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“O Mistress Mine” - Reeve Carney
the ending song for chinese bl drama “2013”
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Day 16 » Cleansing Cream - Brown Eyed Girls
After playing like crazy all day, I erase my thick makeup
Will I forget by being like this?
Looking quite miserable, on top of my half-erased cheeks
On top of the half-erased lipstick,
The fallen tears melt with the cleansing creamWhy, why, why, unni?
All throughout the night, why can’t I forget him?
Why, why, why, unni?
With my blackened and smeared tears, I can’t forget him
And I stubbornly say, bye, byeWhat do I do, unni? I want to sleep now
But my heart keeps running to him
What to do, unni? I don’t think I can go on like this
Please, can you have a drink with me? I ask of you, unni
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this amv won best technical, judges best of show, and audiences best of show (?????) at sakuracon this year!! it is INCREDIBLE
watch it
holy shit
very well done
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A Mom went to have dinner with her son who lives with his roommate.
During the course of the meal, his mother couldn’t help but notice how handsome his roommate was. She had been suspicious about her sons sexuality but being a good mother she felt that he would let her know if and when the time was right but seeing the two together just made her more curious.
Over the course of the evening, while watching the interaction between the two she wondered even more if there was more here than meets the eye. Her son, sensing his mothers watchfully eye volunteered, “really Mom, I can tell what you’re thinking and you can just get it out of your mind, we are just roommates and nothing more”.
About a week later the roommate remarked, “ever since your mother was here the silver serving platter has been missing, do you think she took it?”
He responded, “Well I’m sure she didn’t but I will email her and ask just to be sure” he sat down and wrote:
Hey Mom
I’m not saying you did take the silver platter from the house and I am not saying you didn’t take it but the fact remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.
Love,
Your Son.
A couple days later he got a response from his mother:
Dear Son,
I am not saying that you do sleep with your roommate and I am not saying that you don’t sleep with him and you know I love you and could care less either way but the fact remains that if he was sleeping in his own bed he would have found the platter under his pillow.
When are the two of you coming for dinner?
Love,
Mom
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Pasha 183, known as “the Russian Bansky,” died last night, but his art lives on.
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