Really, did no one notice it on Saturday?
No one at all?
Really really, NO ONE?
I'm shocked.
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Well, the truth is,
I binded my chest on Saturday :D
For fun.
Okay, not exactly.
But chest-binding was fun.
I want to do it more often.
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Not that I want to lead you guys the wrong path;
but cross-dressing is fun.
To be honest, I find lots of joy in doing so.
I get jealous of boy celebrities getting more attention than girls, you know.
You must find me weird now.
I guess it's not a secret that I dream to be a singer one day.
Wanna know something else?
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Won't it be cool to be a cross-dresser model?
It really didn't sound appealing to me at first, until my friend Kirsten starting blabbering on and on about my bishie looks and everything...
And it seemed very fitting.
Not to mention, guy celebrities can goof around more than the female ones, and they attract much much much much more attention and stuff. (not to mention how amazingly cute they can be at times and then the next moment smexily cool)
Jealous, jealous me.
So, on one hand, I can be Yumi, a singer,
and I could be Miyu, a model.
(laughs) I shouldn't tell you all these, should I?
Because, if it really does happen next time, won't you know who I am? :D
By the way, if you find me really weird, especially if you're my junior and right now reading this, please do not get some culture shock kind of thing. I'm not THAT scary. Just maybe a bit crazy over Visual Kei :D
Can I fantasize a bit here?
Wait, this is my blog, why am I asking you?
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Just imagine, one day, you walk out on the street, in this tank top and silver(?) jacket (and awesome black jeans), and then, there's this horde of girls following behind you, asking for your autograph, fangirling behind your back, trying their best to take a photo with you.
...I think I'm freaking you out.
And of course, another day, you walk out on the street, with blue jeans, and this pink dress thingy (I don't know what it's called, but it's my favourite dress among all those in my closet, especially because of the material). Adorned with a nice butterfly necklace, bracelet and a amethyst ring(yea my only ring), of course. This time, a group of boys follow you instead, pretending like nothing's happening, but throwing occasional glances at you.
If I'm really freaking you out too much, I suggest you stop reading and wash your face with some water.
But really, that's how much I want to experience the life of a celebrity.
The life of being stalked. Okay not really if I was stalked I would stick to Maonyan/Takeru/Ashin/Uruha/Reita/Maya to make sure that I don't get raped. Lol.
...Oh wait, I just remembered the first option isn't that safe 8D
Neither is the second option.
Dangit you S people.
Okay I'm leaving topic.
>So, if you managed to read until the end, good for you!
Oh and Happy National Day :D
I will be recording my first cover, Negai ga Kanau nara, so do support ne(by listening to it)~
See ya~
-Yumi. ♥
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