...order four Gackt's albums and five sexpot tshirts without feeling any guilt!
Ah, I've dreamed about the hotel, last night.
Actually, I dream about the hotel almost every single fucking night, since I was freed from it.
It's not painful, horrible or such. It's just ridicolous.
Sometimes I wake up and think about: "My gosh! I won't be able to make this or that in time!(always referring to foods to prepare or rooms to make ready)"
And then..."STUPID IDIOT OF A FANGIRL! IT'S OVER NOW!!! SO CALM DOWN AND SLEEP!!!"
I can't calm down, at least when I'm in the middle of a nightmare.
So sad, isn't it?
No. Not at all.
So: Mars, Rebirth, Moon and Crescent. Come to me! \( *_*)/ \(*_* )/
Do I have to tease you about my intention in not buying love letter or the compilations?
No, I've teased you enough already. Goodnight.
Ah, I've dreamed about the hotel, last night.
Actually, I dream about the hotel almost every single fucking night, since I was freed from it.
It's not painful, horrible or such. It's just ridicolous.
Sometimes I wake up and think about: "My gosh! I won't be able to make this or that in time!(always referring to foods to prepare or rooms to make ready)"
And then..."STUPID IDIOT OF A FANGIRL! IT'S OVER NOW!!! SO CALM DOWN AND SLEEP!!!"
I can't calm down, at least when I'm in the middle of a nightmare.
So sad, isn't it?
No. Not at all.
So: Mars, Rebirth, Moon and Crescent. Come to me! \( *_*)/ \(*_* )/
Do I have to tease you about my intention in not buying love letter or the compilations?
No, I've teased you enough already. Goodnight.
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