Dear people who crap on other peoples progress, motivation and livelihood for the sake of making themselves feel better about their own miserable existence,
I feel sorry for you.
after that intense eye contact, I couldn’t stop imagining them doing this
Yosen game be like
Macklemine bought his shitty attitude for 99cents
Aomine blinked, staring blankly at the image in front of him, “What the fuck am I wearing?”
Behind him, Momoi giggled, pushing his head to the side as she tried to get a better look at the interesting drawing of her. “Wow, I look so… Bad ass!”
"I look like an idiot."
"That’s how you always look, Aomine-kun."
"Tetsu-kun! You’re so stylish!"
"Thank you, Momoi-san."
"Why is Tetsu stylish and I’m…" Aomine couldn’t find the words.
Momoi tried to help, “A train wreck?”
"Yeah, a tr- NO!"
"I am sad. That drink does not appear to be a vanilla shake…"
"That isn’t important right now, Tetsu!"
"Are you standing on a bicycle, Dai-chan?"
"I can ride my bike with no handle bars, mother fucker!"
"I don’t think it’s a bi-."
"Just shut up, Tetsu."
oHMYGO D LETTI
I CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT MURA IN A BIKINI NOW THO OH MY GOD 7FT OF BIKINI MADNESS