Nerd on nerd action, whut?
I hate how recently I've been constantly reminded that I'm a deplorable person because I like anime. I'm sorry? O.o;;
Yesterday morning I had this weird/sappy/awkward/hot dream where I was playing tour guide for the Snowkel boys through an unidentifiable amusement park. Either I knew Japanese or they knew English, because somehow we were able to understand each other perfectly. I guess my dinky little tour around the park didn't turn out the way I wanted, like nothing disastrous happened but things still went poorly because I had no social skills whatsoever and made a terrible guide for anyone let alone up-and-coming Japanese rock bands. Because I was such a dorky fangirl, I wanted everything to be absolutely perfect and got so upset it wasn't that I burst into tears in front of them and ran away crying. So I was storming out of there, icky face stuffed into my sleeve out of total embarrassment and feeling like crap, when someone grabbed my shoulder, turned me around, and then HOLY CRAP NISHIMURA SHINYA STARTED KISSING ME WHUT and it was weird/sappy/awkward/hot and like, such a happy ever after cliché ending to a really bad teen movie that despite its utter cheesiness you can't help but love. Then I think the dream stopped after Nishimura and I walked back ALL CUTE AND ARM-IN-ARM GEEZ SHOOT ME to join Kabamura and Yamada, and we were a happy little nerd couple with occasional nerd foursome action on the side ever since.
What. The. Frick.
This is what I get for listening to Snowkel on repeat before bed. Ha ha.
Visual? Why yes of course, I must include visual aid so you understand the nerdy hotness I'm talking about.
The one in the middle? Yeah, that's Nishi-kunmura, my "boyfriend," ha. XD That's also the same pic I used to make the icon I used in this entry.
...that has to be one of the hottest pics of Snowkel I've ever seen. Why must Nishimura make plaid look so dag good? X.X;;
One of these days I'll start writing about stuff people care about again. Someday, that apparently isn't right now.
Yesterday morning I had this weird/sappy/awkward/hot dream where I was playing tour guide for the Snowkel boys through an unidentifiable amusement park. Either I knew Japanese or they knew English, because somehow we were able to understand each other perfectly. I guess my dinky little tour around the park didn't turn out the way I wanted, like nothing disastrous happened but things still went poorly because I had no social skills whatsoever and made a terrible guide for anyone let alone up-and-coming Japanese rock bands. Because I was such a dorky fangirl, I wanted everything to be absolutely perfect and got so upset it wasn't that I burst into tears in front of them and ran away crying. So I was storming out of there, icky face stuffed into my sleeve out of total embarrassment and feeling like crap, when someone grabbed my shoulder, turned me around, and then HOLY CRAP NISHIMURA SHINYA STARTED KISSING ME WHUT and it was weird/sappy/awkward/hot and like, such a happy ever after cliché ending to a really bad teen movie that despite its utter cheesiness you can't help but love. Then I think the dream stopped after Nishimura and I walked back ALL CUTE AND ARM-IN-ARM GEEZ SHOOT ME to join Kabamura and Yamada, and we were a happy little nerd couple with occasional nerd foursome action on the side ever since.
What. The. Frick.
This is what I get for listening to Snowkel on repeat before bed. Ha ha.
Visual? Why yes of course, I must include visual aid so you understand the nerdy hotness I'm talking about.
The one in the middle? Yeah, that's Nishi-kunmura, my "boyfriend," ha. XD That's also the same pic I used to make the icon I used in this entry.
...that has to be one of the hottest pics of Snowkel I've ever seen. Why must Nishimura make plaid look so dag good? X.X;;
One of these days I'll start writing about stuff people care about again. Someday, that apparently isn't right now.