Jongin: I enjoy meditation. Dance and I have been together as one just naturally since I was born. At what point are you an adult? I don’t want to classify myself as an adult or not an adult. When a single droplet of water falls in the dark, it splashes. An image where that droplet fell gradually spreads out. In moments like those I like to add color and think.
Also Jongin: I can’t cook. I tried to add corn to my eggs but it was tasteless. I added ketchup and it was really tasteless. At this moment I had the feeling that I can’t cook
I’m sorry because this is gonna be another disgustingly biased post but I just don’t understand how anyone could dislike Kim Jongin??? I mean Jongin literally sprouts flowers off his head and heals broken hearts with his laughter. He’s a five year old shy kid trapped in a glorious man’s body. The only kind of people I could picture not liking him are the same kind that reject love and cuddling and don’t like puppies or other baby animals and those are not the kind of people I need in my life
jongin’s cuteness hurts like a punch in the face
“how to celebrate a job well done in the most adorable way” by nini
This is the positivity jongin. The positivity jongin comes out once every year to remind you that if you believe then you can achieve. Spread the positivity jongin and love yourself.
jongin does this thing to me where he acts like a baby but he’s really a 23/22 yr old man who is 14 months older than me and yet I still feel the need to pamper him with hugs and everything lovely and to protect him with my life
brain: do ur hw
me: ok i will do that rn-
jongin, the adorable golden baby bear: hey 🙂
me, as i climb on the back of jongin’s rainbow plushie cloud of happiness: oh…uh shoot u know wat i forgot something came up i just gotta go now… *mumbles to gominie* ok now how do we fly this thing?
jongin, the soft cuddly baby bear: it runs on the sound of my giggles!
me: im in heaven ok giant man baby take me away
*jongin and i ride his giggle powered rainbow plushie cloud of happiness into the sunset*