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So I close my eyes and just visualize The greenest grass on the other side
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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                                               "You know people like to compare me to other great stars and I sit here and ask them ‘Why can’t I be me?’, ya know?”
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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VALENTINE’S INSPIRED MEMES
“He loves me, he loves me not… oh.”
“She loves me, she loves me not… oh.”
“I don’t think it’s love…”
“So, is there anyone you’re secretly crushing on?”
“I don’t even like chocolate.”
“Yeah, nothing says ‘I love you’ more than a bouquet that’ll die in two days…”
“I’m not sure if they’re a secret admirer or a stalker… but at least they have good taste in gifts.”
“Oh! It’s my favourite time of year.”
“If I send a mass text to all the people I like, I don’t need to get all of them gifts do I?”
“I’ve never had a Valentine.”
“Will you be my Valentine?”
“Do you have a Valentine yet?”
“No one ever serenades me any more.”
“Just don’t write a song and play it in front of everyone again… it’s embarrassing.”
“Any secret admirers?”
“Oh, so you’re my secret admirer?”
“I may have been admiring you not so secretly.”
“Just because you like me doesn’t mean the feeling is mutual.”
“Seeing as we’ve both not got anyone, do you want to come to mine and watch a film?
“We’re never getting back together.”
“So, he got me a teddy bear, but we fought and he tore off it’s head.”
“How about instead of being ridiculous on one day of the year, you just be a decent partner for the other 364 days?!”
“We’re not together any more.”
“If you haven’t booked a table we definitely won’t get to eat there on such short notice.”
“It’s just Valentine’s day… I don’t see the big deal.”
“What do you mean you didn’t get me anything?”
“I’m feeling sick, is it okay if we arrange our date for another night?”
“I’m not sure if they’re a secret admirer or a stalker….”
“Well… they don’t know I’m going out with you so we’re going to have a girls night sitting in and cry about being single…”
“I’ve got the lube and strawberries, we’re all set!”
“I got out the whipped cream and she slammed the door in my face.”
“I am not wearing that.”
“When he said he would give me a pearl necklace, I thought I was getting actual jewelry.”
“It would have been a lot more romantic if you de-thorned the rose before you put it in your mouth…”
“I’m all for dressing up… but, how do you wear this?”
“If I see another couple holding hands, I’ll… I’ll-”
“Young love, isn’t it sweet?”
“Who did you get all these roses for?”
“I don’t love you, I’m just here for the chocolate.”
“So, let me get this right, you want me to be a stand in to make the person you like jealous?”
“Valentines? Pft!”
“That’s the least romantic thing anyone has ever said to me…”
“What are you doing? Why are you on one knee? Get up! Get up!”
“My mum gave me a rose because she felt sorry for me.”
“Look, you can buy me all the chocolates in the world, I still won’t go out with you.”
“A diamond ring? I appreciate the offer… but don’t you think this is a bit… excessive?”
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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❝ Uncle Nick had kicked us out. Couldn’t find anyone else who’d take us in. Lip and Ian and me were – sleeping in the backseat when Frank pulled over. Middle of the night…Told me to take the boys and sit on the curb and he’d be right back. I was six. Few hours later, we’re still sitting on the sidewalk and – Ian’s head is burning up. He’s hysterical, I-I don’t know what to do. So I ran down the street, Lip under one arm, Ian under the other, trying to flag down help. It would’ve been easier scoring crack than a ride to the clinic. I finally made it on foot. They said Ian had a fever of 104. Another couple hours, and – who knows? I didn’t find Frank ‘til a couple days later. First thing he asked me was how much money I had on me. I wish I could say that was the only time, but it was just the first. My mother’s bipolar. And my father’s an alcoholic, and an addict. He takes what he pleases and he offers nothing. No money, no support. I’ve done what I could to help raise my siblings…I wish I could’ve done more. ❞
                                   [ ⟳ ] ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ  [ + ] ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ  [ ♡ ] ʟɪᴋᴇ
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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gemini female moodboard.
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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greek god parent
instructions: find your godly parent here and tag others.
tagged by: @quislvr​  tagging: @gxldfire​ @seouleste​ @crxspin​ ( dash surfers you’re more than welcome to as well ! )
Your godly parent is Poseidon, Stormbringer, Earthshaker and Lord of the Oceans.
Children of Poseidon display similar qualities to those of Zeus, including pride and stubbornness but are more in control of their emotions, making them reasonable in nature. You place high value on those you care about and will go to extremes to help them out. Your greatest strength and weakness is your devotion to those closest to you. Children of Poseidon are generally calm and easy to get along with, which lulls people into a sense of comfort with them. However, being influenced by the never-still ocean, unpredictability should be your middle name, and when provoked, you can unleash rage that you might not even be able to control. Children of Poseidon, unlike those of Zeus, are driven not by law and duty, but by emotional attachments instead, not pausing to judge the consequences of their actions until it's too late. Some demigods might be influenced by the thrilling nature of the power they possess and can lose their heads in it, usually requiring a calming external force to snap them out of it. Without a control factor, children of Poseidon may begin to crave destruction rather than stay balanced.
Qualities Pride, loyalty, devotion, reason, leadership, humor, unpredictability, rage
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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A  VERY  DESCRIPTIVE  &  DETAILED  PROFILE  OF  YOUR  MUSE.
repost  with  the  information  of  your  muse,  including  headcanons,  etc. when  you’re  done,  tag  other  people  to  do  the  same !
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NAME:   Cho Yujin ( Rowen ) AGE:  23/24 - 93′line SPECIES:   Human. GENDER: Female. ORIENTATION:   Bisexual with a male preference. PROFESSION:  Dancer and musician ( mostly for fun ).  
❀ ᵈ ⋮    PHYSICAL   ASPECTS
BODY TYPE: Slender and fit, tone built from years of dancing and exercise. Long arms and legs. HAIR:  Natural black , may return to a chesnut brown or a bleached with soft pastel colors if she chooses to dye it again.   EYES:  Brown. SKIN: Peachy but pale - very light skinning contrasting starkly with the black lines of her tattooes that decorate her sides, shoulder, and inner thigh.   HEIGHT:  171cm / 5′6″
❀ ᵈ ⋮    FAMILY
SIBLINGS:  None. PARENTS:   Estranged parents whom she keeps all connections with severed. CHILDREN: None - She doesn’t plan on having any either half out of not being able to see herself having a family. ANY PETS?:  yes  [  ✓  ]  ||   no  [   ] - 2 Dogs and some goldfish.
❀ ᵈ ⋮    LIKES
COLORS:  Oranges, reds, pinks, greys. SMELLS:  Flowery scents - tropical flowers if she can find them, sometimes vanilla fragrances if they’re light. FOOD / DRINKS:  Spice, spice, spice. Savory over sweet but she will eat almost anything. Doesn’t like artificial cherry flavoring. / Lemonade, bitter drinks. Would rather drink nothing if soda was the only option. ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?:   yes  [  ✓  ]    ||    rarely    [  ]   ||  no  [  ]   FAVORITES: Cycling, dancing, watching movies, eating eating eating, Black Panther and Sam Wilson.
❀ ᵈ ⋮    OTHER   DETAILS
SMOKES ?: yes  [  ]   ||   no  [  ✓  ]   ||   occasionally  [  ] - The smell and taste makes her sick and reminds her of her mother so she avoids it at all costs.  DRINKS ?: yes  [  ✓  ]   ||   no   [   ]   ||   occasionally  [  ] - She likes drinking for fun so she’ll have a drink or few during celebrations and little get-togethers, she might drink just to get drunk but it’s very rare. DRUGS ?: yes  [  ]   ||   no  [  ✓  ]   ||   occasionally  [   ] - She has neighbors below her who smoke weed and the smell sometimes permeates her bathroom so that’s as close as she gets to it.  DRIVER LICENSE ?:  yes  [  ✓  ]   ||   no  [   ]  - She has a license and can drive really well but no car, prefers biking everywhere instead. EVER BEEN ARRESTED ?: yes  [   ]   ||   no  [   ]   ||   almost/detained  [ ✓ ] - There were many instances where she should have been caught but since her youth she has always been nimble and adaptive. She always gets away but has since stopped getting into trouble when she moved to Korea.
TAGGED BY: @seouleste TAGGING: @gxldfire @natsco 
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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@crxspin​ { source }
It was night time, possibly Crispin’s only favorite time of the day to be out in the open. Crispin always  felt a bit braver during these time, and the glow from the moon always made things feel more real like in his dreams, the good ones anyway. He was late, he was late to a thing he had planned with his best friend mainly the reason being because he was too busy admiring the moonlight to even pay attention to all the taxi’s that were stopping and passing him by - he probably had stood there for ten minutes with his arm raised out to signal the passing  vehicles that he needed a lift. It was more ridiculous to them of course when they’d stop and call out to him to get his attention only to have the time wasted , and wasted time they could not do cause time was money to people who drove these taxi’s. Crispin was basically daydreaming, stuck in his thoughts on the side of the rode not even bothering to notice he wasn’t alone until a girl appeared in the corner of his eyes clearing her throat in the same stance as he was. He doesn’t know how or why she was standing so close to him but he didn’t care he was now alert and looking for the next arriving car. He spotted it only a few feet away.
During the time of his daydreaming he hadn’t known the girl had signaled this specific taxi down and once it arrived she had started for it but him, with his long arms beat her to it, which completely and he hoped even for a second left her in shock. To him she was stealing his ride at first,  it wasn’t until he heard her speak as he slid into the car that he realized what he had done. Sighing to himself not really wanting to be an asshole like he normally would he looked back at the lady to say something, and like always his stuttering followed suit as it did with all females. He just didn’t know how to speak to them.
“ Y-You can join me and s-split the fee or no… I’ll pay for it. It’s just i-i’m really late and need this. ” with a sincere look on his face he still doesn’t look at her, he really just had hoped she’d understand so that no more time was wasted on his part. 
She stood late again. Ever since her ankle incident Rowen had been trying to make up for time lost. Sure her ankle hadn’t broken, the sprain not impairing her - just left her sore for some time. Having to stay off of it for a few weeks almost two unbearable months, because ‘Doctor’s Orders’ and the insisting of all her friends and co-workers had felt like a terrible waste of time. Action was how she functioned. Her ankle had given her no choice for far too long but now that it was better and she could freely dance on it, she was driven to scare off the softness her body had adapted in those weeks. She did what exercises she could during that time that didn’t include her ankle’s cooperation but not practising had left her feeling like she lost her edge.  The result was staying in her studio well past the hour everyone else left almost daily just like today. The sun no longer casting a golden blanket into the studio through the large window.  The darkness signaling it was time to go home. 
Just the thought had weeded a bone-deep need to rest that had her so aware of how tired she was. After cleaning up and packing her things, Rowen was changed for the winter cold and out the building walking steadily. As steadily as her sore, overworked body would allow. Due to the recent snow she hadn’t brought her bike so cycling home was out of the question. Taking a taxi wasn’t desireable. Car deodorizers always made her incredibly nauseous but today she would have to stomach it. She just didn’t want to take a cramped train around people who sniffled and coughed. Taxi it is. 
Walking to the edge of the road Rowen had taken notice of a tall man just standing with his arm out. She watched as a taxi had rolled up to him, called to him with no response, and driven away. Several had followed suit and Rowen couldn’t help her curiosity that had her standing there long enough to witness each one. What helped glue her to the spot was the familiarity she felt towards him. Feeling the cold creep into her legs she figured it was time for her to stop being a creep and go home. She closed the distance so she could hail her own taxi, just steps away from him because as she got closer she knew she knew him. He knew her but was in such a daze he seemed absolutely unaware of that fact as he suddenly seemed more animated in getting a car to stop for him. His lack of recognition towards her kept her from saying anything - she wasn’t going to bother him if he wished to be alone. So she waved an approaching taxi down. Once it stopped she was intercepted as the tall male had helped himself to her ride. Childishly she called to him, making sure she could clearly tell him you’re sitting in my taxi bub. Before the words actually leave her lips she corrected, “What did you have to go and do a thing like that for?” However, his response was unexpected, he acted like she was a total stranger and a pitiful part of her felt it like a knife in her gut. Stupid. Sensitive. She opted to quietly slip in and closed the door before looking up at him and bravely, steadily voice her objection. “We’ll split it. I wouldn’t want to be too much of a bother.” Maybe he’d recognize her from that. She had a habit of saying it when she worried over him.
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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Sentence Meme sentences
“Are you crazy?”
“Are you even listening to me?”
“Are you even listening to yourself?”
“Are you sure they won’t find out?”
“Are you sure this is legal?”
"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
"Are you threatening me?”
“Be mine.”
“Do I know you?”
“Do you love me?”
“Do you remember this?”
“Do you trust me?”
“Don’t go.”
“Don’t let me die”
“Don’t look at me like that.”
“Don’t make me beg.”
"Don’t you dare come near me!”
“Don’t you dare.”
“Explain yourself.”
“For you, I would _____”
“Give it back.”
“Give me another chance.”
“Have you ever even done this before?”
“How drunk are you right now?”
“I already regret this.”
“I am not wearing that.”
"I can’t believe you missed that.”
“I can’t do this anymore.”
“I can’t even look at you.”
“I could kill you!”
“I dare you.” or “I dare you to _____.”
“I didn’t do it.”“
"I didn’t know you could do that.”
“I don’t want to look at you right now.”
"I guess this is goodbye.”
"I hate you.”
“I have to go.”
“I just want to cuddle.”
“I know your secret.”
"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”
"I love you.”
“I miss you so very much.”
“I missed you.”
“I need a drink.”
“I need a hug.”
“I never really loved you.”
“I owe you.”
“I think I broke it.”
“I think I’m falling in love with you. ”
“I think I’m forgetting something.”
“I think it’s broken.”
"I trust you.”
“I want to be yours.”
“I want to try this thing I read in a book.”
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now.”
“I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”
"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”
"I’m bad for you.”
"I’m dying.”
“I’m going to be sick.”
“I’m not speaking to you anymore.”
“I’m pregnant and it’s yours.”
“I’ve never heard that one before.”
“If you stay quiet, no one will know.”
"Is that my shirt?”
“It was me”
“It’s so beautiful.”
"It’s time to choose.”
"Just five more minutes.”
“Just go.”
“Just leave me alone.”
“Just let me die.”
“Just relax.”
“Just what did we do last night?”
“Kiss me you idiot.”
“Kiss me.”
“Make me.”
“Marry me?”
“My Parents don’t know”
“My parents know.”“
"Never again.”
“Nh, don’t be so rough!”
“No, that can’t be my baby.”
“No! You can’t die on me now!”
“Put it away.”
"Put your trousers on!”
“Put. The. Weapon. Down.”
“Shut up and listen.”
“Take responsibility.”
“That isn’t mine.”
“That looked easier on TV.”
“That sounds painful.”
“That was a bad plan.”
“That’s mine!”
"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard.”
“They’re coming.”
"This seems familiar.”
“This stays between us.”
“Truth hurts, don’t it?”
“Want to hear a secret?”
“We need to talk.”
“We’re moving too fast.”
"Well that was unexpected.”
“What are we doing here?”
“What are you afraid of?”
“What are you touching?”
“What are you?”
“What do you need?”
“What happened to you?”
“What have I done this time?”
“What if someone catches us?”
"What sort of noise was that?”
"What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“What were you thinking?”
“Where are my clothes?”
“Where did you find this?”
“Where do you even find this sort of thing?”
"Where were you?”
“Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”
"Why are you wearing that?”
“Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am.”
“You could have died!”
"You could have killed someone!”
“You coward.”
“You don’t need to be so gentle.”
"You drive me crazy!”
“You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”
"You lied to me!”
“You mean everything to me.”
“You owe me.”
“You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!”
“You’re all out of ____.”
“You’re an idiot.”
"You’re bad for me.”
"You’re dead to me.”
“You’re pregnant and It’s mine”
“You’re really good at this…”
"You’re so weird.”“
"You’re under arrest.”
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE SIGNS?
Trust Issues: Scorpio, Capricorn
Extreme Anxiety: Sagittarius, Pisces, Virgo
Insecurity: Libra, Cancer
Stubbornness: Taurus, Aquarius
Constant Need for Attention: Leo, Gemini, Aries
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candiedish-blog · 8 years ago
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Yujin hadn’t had many big jobs for the last month or so. Her time had been her planned choreographies and her youth dance class. That and indulging in as many American holidays as she could find in the past three or four months. Still her schedule had plenty of space in it that she could fit in something for fun. Heejung provided just the thing - it also served as a great opportunity to help her bond with the model. In her occupation Yujin tended to meet idols and performers rather than models or actors. It was always interesting to find things in common with someone she normally wouldn't have anything to do with.
– ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʀɪᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ, @candiedish ?
It was true that Heejung was starting to slack off with her dancing, after traveling and focusing on her most recent drama, she had little time to dance. But, with her schedule clearing up, she decided on signing up for a hip hop workshop at one of the studios she previously frequented. She didn’t want to do the workshop alone, although she was a perfectly capable dancer. Things were always more fun with friends, so she decided to call Yujin, a girl she recently met whom also liked to dance, maybe she’d be interested in the workshop as well. 
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                ❛ there’s a wolf amongst us, brothers ❜
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candiedish-blog · 9 years ago
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                        »➖Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes.             Art is knowing which ones to keep.      «
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                ❛ flying by on the hawaiian rollercoaster ride ❜
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                                              “Resist the devil, and he will flee from you.”
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