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</description><title>Tiny Bytes</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @tinybitsnbytes)</generator><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I&amp;#8217;ve never felt more lonely than I am right now. I&amp;#8217;m worse off than I was years ago, and...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve never felt more lonely than I am right now. I&amp;#8217;m worse off than I was years ago, and I didn&amp;#8217;t think it&amp;#8217;d be possible. I was doing so well last year too, got out of my comfort zone, and tried to become a different person, more confident, more outgoing. But now all that is gone, I&amp;#8217;ve regressed back to my older self. I&amp;#8217;m back to loathing people, sitting at home playing video games with others online. For a moment, for just a little while, I thought I could be happy. But I was wrong. I was never meant for that. I was always meant to be the eccentric asian guy whose passion for computers would propel him into a bright future.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But now&amp;#8230; I don&amp;#8217;t even have that. I have nothing. I often wonder if life is worth living at this point?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All that&amp;#8217;s keeping me tethered is people still care about me. Until the day no one does, I&amp;#8217;ll keep on going, even if things keep getting worse and worse. All because of that stupid dream, the only time I&amp;#8217;ve ever found myself crying.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/42178812531</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/42178812531</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2013 00:50:17 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>I should probably see a counselor</title><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/41689969336</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/41689969336</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 22:56:40 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>It's been a while</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t know who still reads this. I don&amp;#8217;t really care if you still do; but if you put up with this, then I thank you. This may be my last monologue here, or not. I don&amp;#8217;t know. I&amp;#8217;ve learned that nothing&amp;#8217;s certain, as much as we think it is.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s been quite the journey, hasn&amp;#8217;t it? Since the beginning of the semester, I&amp;#8217;ve sent myself through a wave of emotions. The fragile cascading tower I built myself at the beginning of the year has collapsed. Despite knowing what I was doing to myself, I continued to build it, alone. In the end, I was tired of climbing, tired of building. And then I grew angry. I redirected it inwards, towards myself; I tried to contain it. Ultimately it started to grow out of control. And it all fell apart. I fell so much more than I&amp;#8217;ve ever fallen before. All, for her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why did I do that to myself? I knew what I was getting into. I knew this was going to only hurt me so much in the end. I knew the demons I would have to face, I knew how much I would have to change for the worse before things got better.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Except things never got better, it only got worse for me. And in the end, after what happened, the only thing I could do to myself was to keep my distance. Because I fucked up. One of the greatest friends I&amp;#8217;ve ever had, and I fucked things up. It&amp;#8217;s just like me to do that. I never learned how to be a socially viable person. I blame my older brother for being a terrible influence on me; but in the end it was my fault for not creating my own identity.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the midst of my madness though, in the midst of falling; in the middle of being hurt so bad I had a depressive outlook on life&amp;#8230; something good came out of it. At some point, at my second to lowest point, I didn&amp;#8217;t care anymore. Nothing could have been worse than what had happened to me. So I finally did something I&amp;#8217;ve never done before.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I asked someone out on a date. Someone I was taking a class with. I didn&amp;#8217;t care if she said no, I didn&amp;#8217;t care if I got rejected. I just needed to get my mind off of things. Try something new. After a while, and after finals, we finally went out. It&amp;#8217;s funny, because my cousin wanted to have dinner that night too. But this was something I had to do.. for myself. And my cousin accepted that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And you know what? My date went better than I expected. I was nervous as hell for sure. But at the same time, something inside me kept pushing me forward. I made the reservations, I chose the place, we chose the time. There were times where I just wanted to give up. I started harboring feelings of fear, rejection. When she was late, I called her a few times wondering where the hell she was. But traffic was holding her up, and I didn&amp;#8217;t want to hold her up against that. I was extremely nervous; I wanted to ensure the restaurant is okay with us being late. I may have overdone it, since the waitress could tell I was really worried, and tried to reassure me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Of course I was nervous. I&amp;#8217;ve never gone out on a date before, especially not with someone who I found really cute. But&amp;#8230; when I finally saw her coming towards the restaurant, all I could think was &amp;#8220;Wow, she&amp;#8217;s really beautiful.&amp;#8221; While I still had feelings for the other girl, with this one I could see myself liking her. And the night went wonderful. It could&amp;#8217;ve gone better, but what can you expect of me?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This all happened before my big fall, before my rage blew up. I didn&amp;#8217;t know what to do. I was lost, and I felt alone, angry at myself, angry at the world. I was at my lowest point in my entire life, utterly depressed and devastated. And even though things are better now, I&amp;#8217;m still emotionally scarred by the whole ordeal&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;ll never forget what happened. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Buried beneath all that anger, that rage, I remembered the date. I wanted to ask her out again, but didn&amp;#8217;t know how. Fortunately, I still had some luck left. I saw her in the library when I was about to enter. I immediately turned around and walked out. I didn&amp;#8217;t want to talk to her yet; ask her out again. It was too soon, I was already dealing with my emotional trauma from the other one. But I took a deep breath, turned around, and greeted her. We talked, and I walked her to class. Before we parted ways, I summoned the courage and asked her for coffee. Nothing too large, like the dinner we had earlier, but simple enough that we spent three hours talking. I think something in me was telling me that I liked her, that I need her for my own sake. As selfish as that sounds, I really did. I didn&amp;#8217;t want to screw things up. I was going through so much. But when I&amp;#8217;m with her, I could forget about all that. I could just focus on her, and me, and the drinks sitting in front of us.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Since then, we&amp;#8217;ve gone out a few more times. And I&amp;#8217;ve grown to like her. I don&amp;#8217;t know if she likes me yet, and I fear if I make a move too soon, she&amp;#8217;ll push me away. Having been completely walled off recently for weeks was just too much. But at the same time, I don&amp;#8217;t want to just be a friend. For once, I want something meaningful. And for once, I don&amp;#8217;t want any missteps  By the same token, for once I&amp;#8217;m finally beginning to grow confidence in myself. I&amp;#8217;m doing something I&amp;#8217;ve never done before. And while I&amp;#8217;m outside my comfort zone, I won&amp;#8217;t let that stop me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s funny. Because I was only taking the class where I met her in the first place so I could take the following class with the first girl. If it wasn&amp;#8217;t for that, I would have never met her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life can work in funny ways, doesn&amp;#8217;t it?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/34480156704</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/34480156704</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2012 01:59:00 -1000</pubDate><category>An end is only a beginning in disguise</category></item><item><title>Damian is adorable.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mabw2swK1V1qch08to1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damian is adorable.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/31512769828</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/31512769828</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2012 21:13:40 -1000</pubDate><category>Batman</category><category>Robin</category><category>Damian Wayne</category><category>Batman and Robin</category></item><item><title>I still can't cope</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m invisible to her. And it pains me, greatly. I&amp;#8217;ve never been hurt this badly before. Ever. I didn&amp;#8217;t even do anything&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/31145646714</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/31145646714</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 10:33:31 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Fucked too many things up in my life.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9sksfuMQm1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fucked too many things up in my life.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/31047390456</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/31047390456</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2012 21:29:43 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>She walled me off, completely</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The worst part is I don&amp;#8217;t hate for it. I still care a lot for her. And I can&amp;#8217;t do anything about it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/30923489324</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/30923489324</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2012 21:20:21 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>brain-food:

DC Collectibles Robin print
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8ej7ckPov1qzpegpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thephobia.com/post/28927911288/dc-collectibles-robin-print"&gt;brain-food&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopdcentertainment.com/category/dc+collectibles/prints.do"&gt;DC Collectibles&lt;/a&gt; Robin print&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28950828279</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28950828279</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2012 15:49:07 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8aigzQlJC1qzvnpdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28878280802</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28878280802</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2012 15:50:08 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>
“Then why not bring me along? I know your backstory. It’s where...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7waumiLje1qcdjpqo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7waumiLje1qcdjpqo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;“Then why not bring me along? I know your backstory. It’s where you grew up! It’s where you… lost your -“&lt;br/&gt;“I left you behind &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;because&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;you know my backstory. I didn’t want my best pal questioning my objectivity.”&lt;br/&gt;“Dude, that’s what a best pal’s for.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28305016383</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28305016383</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2012 15:55:35 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>
you’re not just anyone. one day you’re going to have to make a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7nzacTJYs1qd81gqo1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7nzacTJYs1qd81gqo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7nzacTJYs1qd81gqo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7nzacTJYs1qd81gqo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;you’re not just anyone. one day you’re going to have to make a choice: you have to decide what kind of man you want to grow up to be. whoever that man is, good character or bad—&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28167456610</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28167456610</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2012 15:59:16 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7r1lxPUV11qaboh9o1_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7r1lxPUV11qaboh9o2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7r1lxPUV11qaboh9o3_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28137199660</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/28137199660</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2012 07:58:50 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>alotofsuperheroes:


</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7mtt7LKh21ql8i93o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7mtt7LKh21ql8i93o2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7mtt7LKh21ql8i93o3_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://alotofsuperheroes.tumblr.com/post/27858852275"&gt;alotofsuperheroes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7mu3t8zUu1rsnuip.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27950803167</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27950803167</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2012 15:58:46 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>beautifuloxymoron:

… NEED.THE.NEXT.EPISODE.NOWWW
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7323kLR7q1qfh55oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://beautifuloxymoron.tumblr.com/post/27105495920/need-the-next-episode-nowww"&gt;beautifuloxymoron&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;… NEED.THE.NEXT.EPISODE.NOWWW&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27375733512</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27375733512</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2012 15:58:17 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>I'm not over here crying to ULALASESSION and 4Men's OST songs for Bridal Mask.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fashionismymusic.tumblr.com/post/27112918207/im-not-over-here-crying-to-ulalasession-and-4mens-ost"&gt;fashionismymusic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m739sjYYVD1qc7rtu.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why must this drama have so many feels?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27342668626</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27342668626</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2012 07:49:04 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>
Kang To: There’s something I wanted to ask my hyung, but he...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m73gxc35NI1r1bvoxo7_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kang To:&lt;/strong&gt; There’s something I wanted to ask my hyung, but he died before I could ask it. If my hyung… and you… [&lt;em&gt;and I…&lt;/em&gt;] live this way, will the world change? They say that the Japanese empire won’t stop at Joseon, and that it’ll swallow Manchuria, and China. Isn’t it throwing an egg against a stone?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dam Sa Ri:&lt;/strong&gt; It may appear reckless. One layer of an egg’s shell, cast against a stone will surely break. But no matter how strong a stone, it is dead. And no matter how weak an egg, it is alive. When time passes a stone will crumble into dirt. But someday there is a chick who will hatch from that egg and walk upon that dirt. The day will come when the Japanese empire’s murderous tyranny and oppression cannot defeat that egg.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27300357381</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27300357381</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 15:59:02 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>
Shunji: “I think I’m becoming a monster.”
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6qrs3I0Mn1rovc8do1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6qrs3I0Mn1rovc8do2_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Shunji: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;“I think I’m becoming a monster.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27269649385</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27269649385</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 07:54:58 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>deb8ableurl:

This episode.

I THOUGHT THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m723kkWqzV1qm1quco1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m723kkWqzV1qm1quco2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m723kkWqzV1qm1quco3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m723kkWqzV1qm1quco4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m723kkWqzV1qm1quco5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m723kkWqzV1qm1quco6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://deb8ableurl.tumblr.com/post/27219287254/this-episode"&gt;deb8ableurl&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This episode.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I THOUGHT THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A COMEDY.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27252280441</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27252280441</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 23:46:57 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6v4kzYbob1qb2u03o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6v4kzYbob1qb2u03o2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27230354940</link><guid>http://tinybitsnbytes.tumblr.com/post/27230354940</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 15:58:16 -1000</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeah-kdramas:

Don’t do anything stupid or you’ll get hurt.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6w7xqXpYw1r0n47ho1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6w7xqXpYw1r0n47ho2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6w7xqXpYw1r0n47ho3_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6w7xqXpYw1r0n47ho4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6w7xqXpYw1r0n47ho5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fuckyeah-kdramas.tumblr.com/post/26828092310/dont-do-anything-stupid-or-youll-get-hurt"&gt;fuckyeah-kdramas&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don’t do anything stupid or you’ll get hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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