Aug 10, 2017
DIBIDIBIDIS MY NAME IS ELLI !
` 최⁹¹ . “ Okay, okay, get this one- Why does Snoop Dogg carry an umbrella everywhere he goes? This one’s a good one, I swear! “
( @ellivm )
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DIBIDIBIDIS MY NAME IS ELLI !
` 최⁹¹ . “ Okay, okay, get this one- Why does Snoop Dogg carry an umbrella everywhere he goes? This one’s a good one, I swear! “
( @ellivm )
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CHARACTER THESIS Q & A.
TO HIM: I still see you. I see you in my dreams, I smell you on my skin, I hear you whispering in the night. Leave. I beg you. Release me from this eternal torment that you have caged me in. I can’t breathe...
ABOUT NAMES, POSESSION, AND EVERYTHING I HAVE NEVER ADMITTED TO ANYONE: One great man said, "the subconscious mind, our magical land of dreams, has been missing the memo about negation in speech and written language. What the conscious mind reads as white, the subconscious receives as black and vice versa when negation is used, and so the carousel of confusion continues. If you want true intelligence, talk to your subconscious and that of others with positive phrasing and positive metaphors and watch your intelligence climb to new heights; watch the shackles of fear break; grow the paws of the lion you were born to be; learn to roar." This, this jumble of words mashed into complicated sentences is what I have been living by for the past twenty five years.
TO ANGELS: I am almost 100% sure that you are either not real or just not very fond of me, but it’s okay. I wouldn’t be either.
QUESTIONS TO DEATH: How are you capable of seeming so peaceful yet absolutely terrifying? Who do you you think you are?
TO HER: i love you. 我爱你. Jeg elsker dig. Je t'aime. Ich liebe dich. Ti amo. 愛してるよ. 사랑해. Aš tave myliu. Es tevi mīlu. Kocham Cię. Я тебя́ люблю́. Te quiero. Jag älskar dig.
QUESTIONS TO THE BODY: Why are you so good to me. Hang in there. I’m sorry, it’ll be over soon.
TO THE HEART: Stop acting like a fucking idiot. He doesn’t love you.
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엘리 ✧ I see red when the blood surging through my veins reaches its boiling temperature. I see pink when the sleeping butterflies in my stomach awaken, but today all I see is blue. That deep melancholic blue that engulfs my soul in it’s cold embrace and whispers: “It’s not going to be alright.”
five times kissed.
one.
it was subtle touches under the table (real innocent.) they were playing footsies, trying to communicate through fragments in either english or korean. hyejung got her name though: ellis. how’d she get it? hyejung had to repeat the word “name” in english before she wrote it down, helping her pronounce it. hyejung nods, leaning back in her chair. was it bad that she found her attractive? of course not. she didn’t voice it out, she probably couldn’t understand it anyways. hyejung didn’t know a lick of french– the girl’s more prominent language. sure, she could spit out a few english phrases here and there but they were broken. “you.. here.. korea? why?” she mumbles in embarrassment, cheeks red just like the tiny droplets of food coloring in her drink that day. for some reason, before they left, there was a light kiss against her cheeks? was that normal? she wasn’t so sure- but until next time.
three more days ‘til friday.
@shrinemade
엘리 ✧
“ Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice message system. At the tone, please record your message. When you are finished recording, you may hang up, or press 1 for more options. To leave a callback number, press 9.”
*BEEP*
“Hey, uh, this is Ellis. The girl from the cafe. I know it’s only Tuesday, but do you wanna grab something to drink after work? Like, a girls’ night. So, like, if you’re down then text me or... call back.”
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♡ + love.
Can you measure love?
People often say that you could measure love with a bouquet of flowers, or with an “I love you”. A kiss, a hug. A tender touch, a longing gaze. You could measure it with saying that it is infinite. Eternal. “Forever” and “always”. Could you measure love with distance, or was there no limit to the distance between two people in love? Could love last for mile after mile? Could it extend from one continent to another? Could you measure it with time, or did love withstand time? Year after year?
Maybe love was just a slow burning candle — over time, the wax would melt away and you would be left with nothing but the burnt wick. (Love, too, would burn and melt away.)
Can you see love?
Did you see love when you look upon a mother staring at her newborn baby? Did you see love when you see a father holding his newborn baby? Was love the sacrament of holy matrimony? Was it dying together, in the arms of your lover of fifty years?
Can you feel love?
Was it the touch of your lover’s hand in your hair? The touch of their hand along your back? Was it the stinging ache of nails dragging down it? The pain of teeth dug so deep that color flourished? Was it the sting of a palm meeting your face? The pull of your hair? The gentle caress that follows?
Do you hear love in hushed whispers? Sweet nothings? Cursing, shouting? Harsh words that you regret the moment they leave your torn lips?
Was love deprivation of all things you love in life? Isolation? Leaving behind your loved ones? Abandonment?
(Love is an empty feeling. It does not exist.)
‘ MISSED CALL. ’
ellivm send a ‘missed call’ to get a voicemail from my muse ! not accepting.
☆ ┇ David and his friend had been visiting the cinema together to watch a movie. It had been a while ago since they last time went out doing something together. Sometime during the movie David had to go to the bathroom, unable to hold himself any longer. He didn’t want it to come in his pants, that would have been embarassing. “I will be right back, I need to go to the bathroom.” He whispered to his friend since he couldn’t talk out loud since the movie was on. He sneaked out quietly not to disturb anyone in the salon. He told the staff he was just going to the bathroom so he could get back in quicker qithout showing a ticket. Finally he entered the bathroom, however, after a while, he realized there was no toilet paper. Plus, he was in there, all alone. No one there to help him. He didn’t know what to do. So he decided to call his friend not remembering that she had turned it off because of the movie. He had been doing number two so he was in a crisis. “Hi it’s me, why dont you have your phone on? I need help. Ah shit.” He said hanging up the phone sneaking in quickly to the next booth after waiting a while just in case someone would enter the bathrooms.