So stop sulking. You're not old enough for the cool, tortured look.
In Japan, artists and fans are rather far apart from each other.
Red like blood White like bone Red like solitude White like silence Red like the beastly instinct White like a god's heart Red like thawing hatred White like a frozen, pained cry Red like the night's hungry shadows Like a sigh piercing the moon it shines white and shatters red
Admiration is the emotion furthest from understanding. ~Sosuke Aizen
There we go again, old men and their stupid arguments. What a pain. ~Toshiro Hitsugaya
If I were the rain. . . that binds together the Earth and the sky, whom in all eternity will never mingle. . . Would I be able to bind two hearts together?