I think Chinese is hot. Suddenly. Or, wait, no. I think Hangeng is hot.
THERE IS A PROBLEM, CLEARLY.
EVEN IF HIS FAIL IS ADORABLE. (I mean, d'awwww.)
Oops, wrong picture.
Now look:
Who can resist in front of this adorable big-nosed puppy face, huh ?
The album is crap, honestly. But I like the first song. And that 1/10th of success is enough to get me entirely: why so shexy, Geng?
List of Things That Do Not Help:
a) my current abundant reading of SuJu HanChul smut intelligent and psychological fics
b) my current writing of aforementionned fics
c) Inception
d) my cell-phone
e) Google Images
f) sushi
etc.
Justement, tiens. INCEPTION.
Well, hello~, new-crush-Arthur. Me is glad to see you, especially in that WAIST-COAT, #keysmash#.
I know, right...
I have a (mostly coherent) ficplot, urges for (really coherent) fic, and... Yeah.
Meanwhile I'm taking notes on clones and stuff and should probably go back to work if I want to procrastinate in proper mind peace later on.
...Let's do it.
(OH BTW.
I've been re-listening to NEWS and re-reading fic and, damn, these guys sure know how to make themselves attractive, ne?
OK Tego, now you can get out of my brain.)