[minsu shrugs. it's almost embarrassing to admit, but if there's someone who might really get it, he always thinks of junsu.

plus, what embarrassment. he sent him a picture of a mosquito bite on his almost-ass.]

Doing things to make people like me. It didn't get really bad until I turned seventeen. My sisters were out of the house by then, and I couldn't stand being there with my dad. But I didn't have any friends like you. So I just...any reason to stay the night with someone, you know?