Do You Hear Me? I Had to Kill My Dream For You.
[mood|
flirty]
[music|Sentaku no Asa - Aya]
I forgot to tell you about my other starstruck moment. I forgot about it since I'm highly medicated and drunk as I always am, but also because I didn't actually get to talk with him.
So. My friend works at a radio station and has met and taken pictures with all sorts of people I envy him for. And the other day, he calls me up and says "Ethan! You will never believe who is here!" But I did believe it. And he was there. But I'm not going to tell you who it was.
I'm telling you this, because I sort-of spoke with him. Though I won't mention any names so you guys can just be in suspense. Anyway. So everybody was screaming and talking and I couldn't really understand him, so he talked to me in English so I could differentiate his voice, and also so all the people around the station wouldn't know. And the person also hears the English and walks over and begins attempting to talk to him in broken Engrish because apparently, he thinks he's like this really good English-speaker. Brecause he rawnts to be a ferking niija.
So my evil, evil friend said he had to call me back and hung up on me. I was Angry.
He called me back after the person had gone away to inform me that his Engrish was hard to understand but still vaguely understandable by my impeccable standards, and that also they shook hands and the person's hands were unimaginably soft. I envy him. He also said that person barely speaks and is exactly like he is on TV, except for when he heard my friend in English and came over to practice his skillz. I could hear him speaking very far off in the distance, and my friend held his cell up so I could shout "I love you!" at him through the phone. In Japanese, of course, so just in case he heard me he could know what I was saying.
I'm telling you this story not only because it's awesome, but also because if he writes a song about hearing a lovers' voice from very far away and longing to be with him again, you bitches had best give me props.
Or at least write him fan-letters that include my address and phone number.
Undying love, pet!
flirty]
[music|Sentaku no Asa - Aya]
I forgot to tell you about my other starstruck moment. I forgot about it since I'm highly medicated and drunk as I always am, but also because I didn't actually get to talk with him.
So. My friend works at a radio station and has met and taken pictures with all sorts of people I envy him for. And the other day, he calls me up and says "Ethan! You will never believe who is here!" But I did believe it. And he was there. But I'm not going to tell you who it was.
I'm telling you this, because I sort-of spoke with him. Though I won't mention any names so you guys can just be in suspense. Anyway. So everybody was screaming and talking and I couldn't really understand him, so he talked to me in English so I could differentiate his voice, and also so all the people around the station wouldn't know. And the person also hears the English and walks over and begins attempting to talk to him in broken Engrish because apparently, he thinks he's like this really good English-speaker. Brecause he rawnts to be a ferking niija.
So my evil, evil friend said he had to call me back and hung up on me. I was Angry.
He called me back after the person had gone away to inform me that his Engrish was hard to understand but still vaguely understandable by my impeccable standards, and that also they shook hands and the person's hands were unimaginably soft. I envy him. He also said that person barely speaks and is exactly like he is on TV, except for when he heard my friend in English and came over to practice his skillz. I could hear him speaking very far off in the distance, and my friend held his cell up so I could shout "I love you!" at him through the phone. In Japanese, of course, so just in case he heard me he could know what I was saying.
I'm telling you this story not only because it's awesome, but also because if he writes a song about hearing a lovers' voice from very far away and longing to be with him again, you bitches had best give me props.
Or at least write him fan-letters that include my address and phone number.
Undying love, pet!