Saltnpaper (솔튼페이퍼) хорошее корее-английское инди.

одно из четырех семян взошло за ночь. я пискнула от умиления. маленькие вещи приводят меня в восторг. расти, расти, расти.

i totally forgot about this. but, okay. on friday (lets not talk much about sunday. it wasnt bad, but it wasnt as good and didnt feel like reunion. so whatever).
he got me a plant seeds. its some sorta blue flowers, bell-shapped, kinda pretty, kinda odd.
i planted it. not all of it, just 4 seeds. i want them to grow, quickly.
that was before he asked did anyone ever gave me flowers. he asked why not, too.
he kinda spends money on me. not much, but i ask him to stop, and most of the time it just never worked.
i guess i need to spend some on him. maybe, on his birthday present, maybe i should buy him some nice stuff. i dont know what exactly. i had a few thoughts but i dont know where to find it, and other things - i dont know if i can buy him that.

going to the movies with him its an experience for sure. first of all, his gigantic backpack is full of food you cant bring with you. he will open a bag of chips, the one, that smell the worst, the bacon one, sneakily, but not trying really hard. then he will put a beer bottle in the cup holder. then he will drink it. then he will search for some almonds and whatnot in his bag.
he would smell like beer and bacon.
he will nag about every little thing that out of place. he will turn to you and ask something in the middle of the scene where everything exploding. he will drink a beer. he will sit thru 2 and half a hour film and run to the bathroom knocking his beer bottle with his limbs, saying i am gonna fucking piss myself.
and you will still find him kinda adorable. kinda. he and his big stupid head. a friend.