ONLY FOOLS FALL

If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.

— Sylvia Plath, from The Rival

u know that scene in jennifer's body where megan fox puts foundation all over her face in a desperate attempt to look like even a semblance of her old self whose picture she has hanging next to her mirror so she's reminded of the appearance she's lost and she gets a little unhinged during the process and just starts smearing it everywhere? womanhood

COLLISION

the act of two oppositions striking violently against another. see also: jina and @mmjihye, mid-afternoon, cheong ryeong common room; wits end.

𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐊 𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆:

a normal day, sure. that’s to be expected. 

she figures from the start, that the day will go on as normal, or as close to it as possible. because what was ‘normal’, these days, wasn’t really normal (not when each day is faced with treacherous expectations set by the infamy that came with being one of the numerous spawn of the kwak jidam) by definition. so, the day spins out from dawn, slowly. it goes and goes and she pays no attention to the warning signs in plain sight, of the whispers that linger and hinder, she blocks them all out. for jina wasn’t one to read too into things, anyways. 

she sees the hours come to a close, and the way the afternoon bleeds into her day. 

and soon, the lunch hour ends uneventfully. the minutes tick on by; slow, casual steps are made as she strolls from where she and hana had taken their afternoon meal, where they part ways and back. a premeditated task lurking in the back of her mind, busy as always, pre-occupied all the same as she takes the route back towards the cheong ryeong common rooms. it’s a short walk, with faint remembrance of where she had left her books at the forefront of her mind, expecting the stack of literature to be right where she had left it.

again, jina wasn’t sure what she was expecting:

her books piled high atop one of the dozen side tables loitered about, yes. 

but surely, not this.

not kwak jihye --kwak fucking jihye-- kwak, her fucking sister, leave-without-a-fucking-heads-up jihye and her god-forsaken face lounging about like it was the most natural thing to be. acting as if her ass hadn’t just gone awol for the last year, gone without a trace, pulling one of the most horrendous and disappointing houdini-disappearing acts known to mankind. 

no, jina hadn’t expected this at all.

which was why, she blinks twice for good measure. three times to make sure and a fourth to keep the gigantic vein from bulging out of her temple. fingers gingerly prying said books from where she had left them, collecting them carefully and finely into her arms; taking careful, determined steps further into the room. fingers brace the spines of the books before she stops short of where her sister lay.

and without notice, she drops them, quite aggressively into the mahogany table by their feet. teeth tightening over her smile as she stares at her sister, head-on, words barely spit through grinding molars. “what the fuck are you doing here?” no i miss yous, no familiarity-filled, unnie!, no nothing --except pure, raw hostility and perhaps, a dash of well-warranted anger. 

All texts for your new papa 👊

   ●   a morning text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  06:12  ›   오빠 i know its early but do you know where i can get jabberknoll feathers?

   ●   a angry text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  18:45  ›   야 !!!!! 오빠 !!!!⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  18:46  ›   THE LEECHES YOU GAVE ME WON’T COME OFF⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  18:46  ›   they fucking look like hickies !!!⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  18:50  ›   HOW AM I GOING TO EXPLAIN THIS TO 언니 ?!

   ●   a drunk text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  00:01  ›   오빠 you’we lik e my Dad⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  00:01  ›   i shfold call you 아빠⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  00:02  ›   아빠 !! 아빠 !! 아빠 !!

    a vague text    

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  23:59  ›   are you going to leave me too?

   ●   a worried text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  20:00  ›   오빠 i don’t know who else to turn to⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  20:07  ›   if you’re gone i don’t have anyone else⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  20:10  ›   please tell me what i did wrong

   ●   a text not meant for you     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  00:01  ›   do you ever get the feeling of disappearing?

   ●   a sassy text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  15:27  ›   for fuck’s sakes, it’s either gucci or nothing else

   ●   a long-winded confession text    ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  24:10  ›   thanks for being here 오빠

   ●   a misguided advice text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  14:49  ›   i don’t know? you should just punch them to shut them up

   ●   a  desperate text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  13:02  ›   오빠 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  13:03  ›   PLEASE ANSWER IT’S URGENT⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  13:05  ›   DO YOU KNOW WHERE I CAN BUY THE NEW MIU MIU F/W2020 LINE

   ●   a congratulatory text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  12:05  ›   congratulations on being the only person on earth with a brain, 오빠⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  12:06  ›   everyone else are a bunch of headasses 🙄

   ●   a  text that should have never been sent  ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🔫오빠.  ›  01:39  ›   can you be my new 아빠?

𝐒𝐇𝐄’𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒. seoul nights grow hotter despite the chill of the running air conditioner and jina awakes with a fever start. it’s a gasp, a startle, star-dusted eyes and a mumbled curse that detaches her from the realm of sleep. her dreams fizzle to an end and her memory grows hazy. what had just happened never comes to and she finds herself disoriented as the darkness of the room fills her vision. seoul skylines do nothing to faze her, lights strung behind closed windows as jina looks around her room like she’s on display. feigned surprise at the stillness, the emptiness that decorated walls and pale pinks hold stare back at her and jina feels it deepen her reality. distracted eyes glance at looming red and the time fucks with her because she has an eight o’clock divination lecture tomorrow that she’s not looking forward to, at all, and she’s headed straight for raccoon eyes the size of mars. she’s parched, not looking forward to tomorrow and there’s a dull ache somewhere in her body that she wishes not to place. a sigh falls and she’s staring at the ceiling. 

it’s bothersome, the itch in her throat grows; the ache in her body dulls and she mulls over her options before swinging dainty feet off her bed; silk following suit as she replaces sheets with the fluff of her dolce slippers. they take her away, of a hallway of closed doors and dim lights. of silence and buzzing static at a different side of the home. her destination: kitchen -- where the stars actually take her: jungmi. the other’s words are warmth personified, made to wrap her in the lushest fabrics, of a love she longs for but never fully attains. but it’s enough -- it has to be because wanting for nothing never amounts for any good: jina would know. she knows this too well. she doesn’t say much, and jina never needs to -- not with jungmi. because jungmi has good sense, she has jina’s best intentions at heart -- for jina, jungmi is her salvation and without her, she is lost. for jina, she can let all the walls and tiresome dilemmas crash to her feet and the burden of teenage adolescent angst surface. what she toils, she effortlessly drops for jungmi to pick up the pieces because for jina, jungmi was always there to fix her when everything was lost. 

when there was no one left to put her back together again. 

so she hugs her tight, when knees sink into scattered papers and her footsteps leave blind prints; falling into an embrace as she digs her head into the other’s neck and feels the tears turn in her eyes. “jihye’s back,” she whispers against flawless skin, like an omen breathed to life. she feels the words take her back to stricken voices, a slap against skin and heated tears on her cheeks; she feels them and bites back a sharp breath.

to a glance it’s utter chaos, the sprawl of books and technology, from folders, to notebooks, her recorder and work laptop. but there’s a precise measure to this chaos ( she had began at her desk across the room and slowly but surely, ran out of room ) then again, if you’re a kwak currently living within the posh kwak condo jidam shelled out for, the sight of jungmi dispersed across any surface of the apartment she feels like ( often being a broad portion of ground in any given room ) isn’t abnormal. surrounded by her proliferation of work materials, with her reading glasses that seem to come with an extra feature, as she had never put them on before without her face immediately scrunching into a serious frown. as if they were equipped with a spell to turn jungmi’s expression sour with focus. a pencil on hand for scribbling ( not a pen; she had learned that lesson, when her idly habit of chewing on the ends while thinking too hard, had burst one before ) and a tape recorder shoved into the small pocket in the front breast pocket of her t-shirt. there’s a manic kind of calm about her, a humming bird at rest, bursts of movement in between the serenity and soft hum of concentration. 

whatever sound it is that originates from the door, she doesn’t even glance up. from her near yoga-like post, bent over at the waist as she scribbles down a messy scribble of heterogeneous thoughts, something to refine later, before it can escape her tired mind. “hmm?” she hums by way of a greeting, more of a question of why someone has come for her in the first place after she had shrieked across the house like a warning bell that she was going to start working hours earlier. she doesn’t even know which sibling it is, her gaze pinpointed intently at the hangul she scratches across the page in a mess, “unnie is working on something, sorry, gimme a sec,” she explains lightly as she finishes up her sentences and stretches, unwinds her spine out, throwing the pencil as she turns towards the door with an expectant ( admittedly soft, but drained and tight ) expression, “did you come to bug me?” she teases, twice as hard when it’s @mmjina she spots and everything sisterly and warm from within her sparks like a low light ( it had only gotten stronger since the disappearance and reappearance of jihye, her appreciation for jina doubling, and then strangely, tripling ) (( at least jina wouldn’t leave her )) her eyes crinkling at the corners with a smile ( no teeth because she’s just a little too exhausted, not just the time of night but the subject matter of her assignment exacting its due ) and she manages a scrunch of her nose. 

all the texts pls dear 🦋

TW subtle depressive thoughts / escapism

 ●   a morning text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:12  ›   you better be awake by 5

                                             ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  07:45  ›   did i say 5? i meant 8 🤭🤷‍♀️

 ●   a angry text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  14:23  ›   what the fuck kai⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  14:25  ›   DON’T FUCKING TALK TO ME⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  14:26  ›   you better be ready to have my fist meet your FUCKING FACE

 ●   a drunk text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:01  ›   kai … kai …. 야 …….⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:01  ›   i lovu ⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:04  ›   iM kidnafing⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:05  ›   i HATE yunr GUTS

 ●   a vague text    

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:59  ›   i just want to be left alone

 ●   a worried text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  20:00  ›   i don’t know who else to turn to⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  20:07  ›   if you’re gone i don’t have anyone else⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  20:10  ›   kai ………… please let me know you’re okay⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  20:10  ›   please tell me what i did wrong

 ●   a text not meant for you     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:03  ›   do you ever want to disappear?

 ●   a sassy text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  06:30  ›   morons like you are truly a one of a kind 🙄

 ●   a long-winded confession text    ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  24:10  ›   thanks for being a constant presence in my life

                                            ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  00:02  ›   thanks for tonight, kaikai

                                           ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  03:09  ›   i can’t sleep⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  03:10  ›   i can’t stop thinking, kaikai

                                          ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  06:30  ›   forget what i said last night, i’m fine now

                                         ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:11  ›   i know i don’t say it often, kaikai but i’m really thankful you’re still here and haven’t left⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:11  ›   so many people leave⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:13  ›   and i know why they do⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:14  ›   and i can’t blame them even i want to⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:18  ›   if i were them, i’d leave me too⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:20  ›   i’m just so tired⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:21  ›   sometimes i feel like it’s not worth it⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:21  ›   i pretend like i’m worth it⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:21  ›   but it’s just pretending, right?⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:21  ›   because i’m not worth it, ykno⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:25  ›   sometimes i’m ready to just go away and not come back like jihye⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:26  ›   because then maybe everyone will be at peace⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  23:30  ›   i wish jihye took me with her

                                        ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  01:00  ›   would you tell me not to leave?

                                       ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  05:45  ›   please delete those texts, kai, they’re embarrassing

 ●   a misguided advice text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  14:49  ›   if you’re into her, why don’t you keep your dick slack for once and tell her with words

 ●   a  desperate text     ━━━   ・

⁺  📞  ›  ( 16 ) OUTGOING CALL   ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›   VOICEMAIL.

                                      ・    ・    ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  13:02  ›   S.O.S.

 ●   a congratulatory text     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  14:18  ›   must be nice having one brain cell⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  14:19  ›   omg you have two? Amazing

 ●   a  text that should have never been sent ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  琳凯HEADASS💢.  ›  01:01  ›   are you going to leave me like jiyi did?

𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄. it’s the youth full of untied shoelaces, pinky promises and blushes alongside pleasant grins. nine is a time to be remembered and jina makes sure to savor it as best as she can. years ahead of her, and she’s sure this year will be the most memorable yet. she can just feel it in her bones. 

it’s also finely-chopped bangs cut just above the brow, hair that tickles her jaw and wondrous eyes that stare at the clock across from the hall as she awaits jiyi’s arrival. shes giddy nerves and overly-presumptuous at the front door. today was the day. jina doesn’t have many friends, but that’s okay because she has jiyi and jina wouldn’t trade the other girl for anyone in the world ( except maybe her sisters but that’s a different story, they were blood ) and while jiyi wasn’t blood nor one of her five other siblings, jina thought she came pretty close. 

when she’s not busy snaking on the treats their ahjumma had left behind in the den, jina is back to pacing in front of the door. just as anxious, just as excited as she was before. the minute hand is loud in the empty hallway and jina can’t help but watch time move just as slow as she counted down the seconds until the older girl’s arrival. 

just when she hears the bell, she’s all squeals and childish mumbles as she’s racing for the last two steps towards the door before any of her sisters, or worse, junsu comes in to interrupt them. stubby fingers and tipped toes are fumbling with the lock on the door, pushing it open slightly to peek ( because their ahjumma had always told her that it wasn’t safe to open the door for strangers, she should always look at the screen and check to see the arrival of the persons, safety first! ) but she throws caution and once confirmation is had: jina is throwing the door wide, threshold out in the open as she welcomes her friend with open arms. 

launching her small little body to collide with the other’s in a joyous embrace, arms immediately going round tiny shoulders as she jumps in place. “jiyi, you’re here!” she’s here! she’s really here! her heart soars and a part of her wants to take this happiness and bottle it up. a contagious feeling that makes even her fingertips sparkle in glee. “come inside, come inside! ahjumma made some snacks for us!” she says, hands unhook themselves from the other’s shoulders to search for a hand unto her own; tugging the other through and letting the door lock behind them. 

“i’m so happy you’re here, we can play now!”

WHERE’D YOU GO ; @mmjina​ past: 2009

jiyi is ten, and she has the world balanced neatly in her hands.

she’s all grown up – final year of grade school, and finally allowed to go over to her best friend’s house without their house elf following, all by herself. she’s prepared for every possible situation, in her magically enlarged bag: an umbrella ( in case it rains ), her phone ( to call her mum ), a jacket ( though she’s sure jina’s house won’t be cold ), four different sets of toys ( one of which is a whole kitchen play set in case they decide to play restaurant ), two gifts ( one for jina, obviously, and the other one for little junsu ) and all the snacks she could fit into the rest of the space available ( enough for a week long camping trip, probably ).

and her dress is pretty, too, just in case jina’s older sisters or her mum are in. they usually aren’t ( she’s never even seen jina’s mum, but she’s probably pretty like jina! ), but just in case, she wants to make a good impression on her first solo visit to jina’s house. so she’d picked her nicest dress in gossamer blue, with delicately hand stitched cherry blossoms and her prettiest head band that she knows will match jina’s favourite one. hopefully, jina’s mum will like her enough to invite her again, and she can have another playdate with jina, maybe even as soon as tomorrow! that thought gives her an extra bounce in her step, and she reaches jina’s doorstep right on time.

jiyi’s just tall enough to reach the doorbell on her tiptoes, and she presses the bell once before scuttling quickly to the front of the gate so jina will be able to see her. she bounces up and down on her heels, waiting for her best friend to answer the door.

she can’t wait!

all txts that apply thank u

  ●   a morning text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:43  ›   죽을래?

  ●   a angry text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  20:18  ›   WHO DO YOU FUCKING THINK YOU ARE⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  20:18  ›   변태 새끼! ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  20:18  ›   IF YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST USE MY 언니 AND GET AWAY WITH IT⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  20:18  ›   better fucking think again⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  20:18  ›   sleep with both eyes open⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  20:18  ›   개새끼야!

  ●   a drunk text     ━━━   ・  

⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  02:01  ›   yjuo betder wash your fuckinads kneees!!!!⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  02:10  ›   by tomroow THES’RE GOWNE

  ●   a text not meant for you     ━━━   ・

⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  12:46  ›    i’m going to tell him to fuck off⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  12:49  ›    o ….⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  12:50  ›    fuck off 개새끼

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  03:02  ›   nice to know your face is good for something⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  03:03  ›   target practice

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  16:27  ›   congratulations 좆  🥳⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  16:27  ›   didn’t know how useless someone could be until i saw you at student council⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  16:27  ›   you’ll never live up to @mmhyejin 선배님 greatness

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  23:01  ›   you didn’t deserve her at all

⁺  🔍  ›  SEARCHING  ・・・  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  @mmdaeil​  ›  SENT.

⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:30  ›   good evening ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:31  ›   i hope you’ve enjoyed today, you arrogantly pompous, insignificant living trash ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:31  ›   today can mark the first day of your eternal punishment ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:32  ›   call it a last meal of the sorts ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:33  ›   for what you ask? ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:33  ›   well if you can’t even figure that out ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:34  ›   unfortunately i’m not the right person to ask  ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:35  ›   all i’m going to say is ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:36  ›   YOU BETTER WATCH YOUR FUCKING KNEE CAPS YOU DOUCHE

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:10  ›   good fucking morning fuckaroo ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:11  ›   hope you eat shit at practice ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:11  ›   maybe then your face wouldn’t look as much of a goblin’s ass ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:12  ›   oh wait? it’s permanently like that? ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:15  ›   gfys 😕

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  14:00  ›   놈.

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:00  ›   i meant what i said ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  18:02  ›   call it a love tap but i hope you liked getting your face shoved into the dirt

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  00:00  ›   congrats you survived today, 놈.  ⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  00:00  ›   tomorrow is another day 

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⁺  💬  ›  🚫대일 씹새끼🚫.  ›  05:00  ›   😈