sometimes i reblog the thing...sometime i do not reblog the thnig...it all depend on how u look at it...positive...or negative...
i had a thing to say about myself but idr
/actually not as aloof and cool as my description implies i am. who am i u'll never know
배트민턴 재밌다~~~~!!!! 그리구 오늘 니엘이도 나오겠다!!_니엘바라기엘조
Badminton was fun~~~~!!!! Also Niel is coming out today!!_L.Joe who only looks at Niel
L.joe clenched his teeth. Stupid Niel. Stupid Changjo. Stupid Chunji. They were all so damn tall. Whenever the other members felt brave enough, they teased him about his height (or lack thereof) relentlessly.
“Hey, where did Byunghun go?” they would quip, while standing right in front of him, looking over his head mockingly.
MCs would ask the younger members who they admire most in the group, and - being the stupid snarky maknaes they were - they would respond with, “L.Joe hyung. He’s the complete package: he can rap, and he’s incredibly handsome! Unfortunately nobody is perfect so he was not blessed with height like the rest of us.”
Morons. Idiots. Buffoons. As-
“Hey, Byunghun, try to look pleasant, won’t you? We’re at a fansigning,” Chunji whisperes through gritted teeth.
L.joe snapped out of his anger and turned to the girl in front of him, apologising.
She giggled. “It’s okay, oppa. Look, I brought you a gift! Here’s some milk. It’ll make you grow.” She accepted her signed album and skipped away, giggling.
It’ll make you grow.
The words echoed in his head. Without thinking, he downed the bottle.
Suddenly, he started to feel light-headed. He groaned and got up, nearly tripping over his chair. The world started spinning around him. He was vaguely aware of the dull throb of pain as he hit the floor.
When he awoke, he rubbed his head and swung his long legs over the bed. Must’ve been a dream. Wait -
Long legs! The milk had worked! He started to run out of the door in glee but unfortunately he misjudged the door frame’s height and hit his head and died.
that isn’t possible
it can’t be
can any of you assist me?