I’ve been listening to “Latch” by Disclosure… TOO MUCH LATELY.
Then when I watched the video, for some reason, I got reminded of when me and my cousin were singing karaoke—we found an instrumental version and started singing, but at one point of the song, we sounded…
“NAO. AH. GAHT. YEW. IN. MAH. SPACE—pffffft HAHAHHA!!”
Then after that part, we just couldn’t sing anymore. LOL. We were both wondering, “How can that guy sing this part so seriously…?” “I DON’T GET EEEETTTT!!” The guy sings so calmly then all of a sudden… NNNNNAO!!
Other than singing it (so fail), I love that song. It’s the only song I actually LIEK listening tooooo. I don’t know why. It’s just. So. G-g-go-goo-gooooooodd!!
When I daydream and think of ideas, this song comes up in my head. It’s weird. Especially when I think of forbidden love, the line in the song,
“If there are boundaries, I will try to knock them down.”
Incest. I have a weird fetish for INCEST. A fetish for REAL forbidden love.
“EW WTF WHY WOULD YOU HAVE A FETISH FOR THATTT.”
“EVEN I DON’T KNOW OKAY SO SHADDAPPPPP.”
“GAWD you even have an older brother! You wanna do him or something—”
“EW WHAT SINCE WHEN WOULD I WANT TO!?” (It’s a good thing my older brother doesn’t know my fetish)
“What if… I DO have a thing for him?” *bitch slap*
No, I actually don’t. *smiley eyes*
But since I have an UBER fetish for forbidden love, I tend to write incest between siblings a lot. You think it’s gross? YEA THAT FUCKING IS. IN REAL LIFE, YEA. BUT YO. This is fiction. FICTION.
A fetish for being abused?
Kind of. I liked it when my crush told me he’ll throw me out the window.
I teased him about about messing with his favorite poster…
“What if I rip this poster in half?” (his favorite poster with some cute anime girl)
“I’ll throw you out the window and you die.”
“NOOOO!! I’m gonna grab your arm and take you with me!”
“That’s not me, that’s the table. I’ll throw you out the window with that table.”
“WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ME!?”
“I’ll kill anyone who rips it!”
“FINE I’LL RIP IT RIGHT NOW!!”
“YOU WANNA DIE!?”
“…………….only if it’s you who kills me.”
*gets thrown out the window*
AND THAT’S… not all. I also have a weird fetish for cheating/fucking someone behind your lover’s back… Oh gawd you WHORE. *gets thrown out the window again*
I wouldn’t cheat on someone in real life though. I’m a clingy CREEPY loyal person, even to my friends. I see my friend talking with my crush who I NOW HATE and I’m just like,
“HAY YOU GET DAFUQ AWAY FROM HER, BABY BUTT BITCH FACE!! SHE’S MYYYY FRIEND NOT YOURRRRSSS!!”
“WTF why do you have to be such a creeper, Eevee?”
“SHADDAP I DO WUT I WANTZ.”
We don’t actually say that though. I only imagine me saying that and bitch slapping that baby butt bitch face. I call him that cuz he has a baby small butt. And he acts like a bitch, so he’s a bitch face. And that equals! “Baby butt bitch face.” I changed his name in my phone to that. Yay.
Omg, what am I doing.
I’M SUPPOSED TO FUCKING WRITE MY STORY.
I’m rambling again. FRIGGIN—