ˢᵃᶠᵉᵗʸ ˢᵉᵒⁿᵍʰʷᵃ

I just want to say how incredibly proud I am of ATEEZ. 
          I didn't officially join the fandom officially until December of last year.
          This group has gone through multiple hardships, just like others, with Mingi going on hiatus and the COVID situation in 2021. 
          They do so much for ATINY, to get new music out to us, new content for us to watch and having their tours so we can see them perform the thing they love so much just for us. 
          They do their fucking best and whoever doesn't see that has no idea who they're talking about, like are we seeing the whole twink death of San from his debut to now? How Jongho has improved his vocals so much and are we even gonna start talking about his Kingdom high note? (my Roman Empire frfr) How both Mingi and Hongjoong's rap skills have improved and have become some of the catchiest parts of their songs, how Yeosang even with his few lines seems to demolish them beautifully, don't even get me started on Seonghwa and his whole gorgeous 'clothes have no gender' like oh PLEASE
          And Yunho, I have no words for Yunho, he has excelled in every area, his dance, his vocals participation I guess you could say. 
          And lastly with Wooyoung, his dance, like his artist of the month with studio choom has 22 MILLION views??? Like oh my god?
          To ATEEZ, let Golden Hour PT.2 create more memories for future atiny and for the ones experiencing all of their brilliance and achievements real time, let us document this. 
          To ATEEZ, six years and running, we love you.

Bro why is Jungwon such a cutie patootie, omg

Yall tell me its a joke. 
          Its a joke right? 
          Funny haha, right? 
          Got too silly didn't you Liam Payne? 
          Bro I fucking grew up with One Direction and you are telling me HE IS DEAD?

glass door, popping sound as it opened. 
          Ayyyy lets goooo. I thought as I quietly crept inside and didn't dare close the door as to give myself away. 
          I slowly took my shoes off to be quieter. 
          I heard the news anchor talk about me and my recent 'victims'. 
          Ugh, victim schmitcim, we pretty much all are if you look at in a certain way. 
          I stepped into the door way, crouching down and taking my hood off. 
          
          "I see you like my case huh?" 
          The gasp said everything. 
          
          / 
          But yeah that's all I got, kinda came from my own fears of watching like true crime and having the person they're talking about actually appear in my home. I'm kind of pathetic yall.

I know no one going to see this or care but I can't get this idea out of MY HEAD
          
          /
          
          I don't know what's wrong with me. It's like something came over me, and it happened too fast. I swear, it was an accident. I didn't mean to do it. My finger slipped, that's all I can say, but then... it felt right?  And if it felt right then that meant it wasn't that bad, it was what I was meant to do, right? 
          Right. 
          That's what I told myself, over, and over, and over again, as my body count rose to the double digits as my name was stamped across the newspapers and the news stations. 
          
          The Companion Killer.  
          
          Hate to say I was proud of it. Well, that's a lie. I loved it. I did, truly. 
          But then, this wave of boredom hit me, like what I was doing was too stereotypical. I didn't want to be that guy. I wanted to be an original. So that was what was gonna happen. 
          I found this house at 11 p.m., I remember distinctly. I put my black hood up and trotted to the back of the house. I peeked in through a random pane of a window. The TV was on. Someone was home.  One chair. One plate. One cup. One everything. 
          Home alone. 
          A shadow was cast in the doorway of the room, I crept back, sitting on the ball of my feet I watched as a man walked into his living room, black hair swooped in the front and hair down the back of his neck that stopped at his shoulder blades. Glasses sat upon the bridge of his nose, his plaid pajama pants and slippers adorning his feet. His skin was pale and white, smooth, his whole body looking freshly washed. No shirt sitting on his torso, my breath hitched and I watched him sit on the couch and turn the news channel on. 
          He was watching me. 
          The news reporters talked about me. 
          The man sat up and took a drink from the glass on the coffee table in front of him. 
          I crept forward, my breath hitting the window pane and leaving it cloudy.
          I had to get into the house. 
          I stood up and walked to a door in the back of the house, I pushed open the screen door and tried the-

Blasting the Hamilton soundtrack and singing along>>>>>>

Hiii!! Thank you for the follow!! You’re my new lovely!! Welcome to the family!!

I'm not crying over a horse you are (jk I totally am) ಥ‿ಥ

We're not gonna talk about the amount of PinkHanbin that I now have acquired onto my phone...

I'm just here to vent bro. OKAY so, I have NEVER been more disgusted and honestly appalled by teenage boys and girls than I am right now. 
          Today we had foreign exchange students from Spain come to my school and do presentations on Spain and like the culture, things like that (it was very good and I was very impressed by their English btw). So it was the second presentation and these three girls came in to do a presentation on Granda, where they are from, and it was pretty interesting, okay I'm getting sidetracked sorry- So when they left I overheard a boy say to someone else, 'Yo the curly haired one was hot, I should've asked for her snap.' LIKE WHAT? Mind you these students were two to three years OLDER than us. Then for a different presentation about Spanish celebrities, it was a group of boys, and they were pretty fun. After they left and the other group was walking in a girl in front of me turned to her friend who was behind me, made googly eyes at each other and said AND I QUOTE: 'We can SHARE him.' 
          OH 
          MY
          GOD
          kill me right now, please. Like they both (the boy and girl from both situations) have no idea who the FUCK you are and you have the absolute audacity to say that you want their snap and that you can SHARE A HUMAN BEING THAT DOESN'T EVEN KNOW YOUR FUCKING NAME? 
          
          Okay. Okay. Thank you for coming to my ted talk.