The Bad Era

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One of my innocent fantasies: go back in time, see one of the Japanese concerts in '87 or '88, then in some way approach him, thank him for simply existing, then ask if I could cut a tiny curl from his head and wear it in a heart locket necklace. That could save the world 😅

His reaction would probably be
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One of my innocent fantasies: go back in time, see one of the Japanese concerts in '87 or '88, then in some way approach him, thank him for simply existing, then ask if I could cut a tiny curl from his head and wear it in a heart locket necklace. That could save the world 😅
Girl I GET IT. I once wrote that I long to burrow inside of his curls and build a whole life, or something along those lines.

His curls are a miracle.
They are all seven wonders of the world.
They are the Mt. Everest of beauty standards. The absolute peerless peak of relentless, brutal, undeniable sexuality hanging wildly across his forehead in a way that can only be processed between myself and God.

I GET IT 😂


His reaction would probably be
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^human beauty at its most unbearable, unachievable level.
 
His curls are a miracle.
They are all seven wonders of the world.
They are the Mt. Everest of beauty standards. The absolute peerless peak of relentless, brutal, undeniable sexuality hanging wildly across his forehead in a way that can only be processed between myself and God.
What is this? Have I not JUST been clearing out my headspace?

<wanders off in search of a Val Doonican Appreciation Board>
 
I...

I take no accountability for this.

It was 3am and I was deranged by curl love.

They were too powerful, is what I'm saying

I can't be held responsible.
No, that's fair. That 3am vibe is a tricky one.

I hereby absolve you, lol.
 
Girl I GET IT. I once wrote that I long to burrow inside of his curls and build a whole life, or something along those lines.

His curls are a miracle.
They are all seven wonders of the world.
They are the Mt. Everest of beauty standards. The absolute peerless peak of relentless, brutal, undeniable sexuality hanging wildly across his forehead in a way that can only be processed between myself and God.


I GET IT 😂



^human beauty at its most unbearable, unachievable level.
*notes them all down in my very-not-secret-anymore notebook*
 
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