Did you watch them? I like the endings. In the M version, the cameraman tries to lift up Lulu's shirt! Like OH HOLY CHICKEN! The K version... damn it Kai. He was like, let me play it out.

Kai: Come here. Come here. Come here to me.

Me: Okay, but I can't move.

Kai: I'll come to you then,

OH MY MOCHI!!

Is it just me or is Lay just perfect? The way he dances. The way he sings. The way he dresses! THE WAY HE DRESSES! I love it. His jacket only zipped up half way. His tanktop tight and collar bones exposed. HIS COLLAR BONES... His jeans with the nice belt. His burgendy shoes. BURGUNDY! ONE OF MY FAVE COLORS. His skater boy look. His hair is just perfectly done. Yet he doesn't even try. ZHANG YIXING, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME???!!!

Kris: I thought you were my wife.

Me: Shush, I'm talking about the wonderful, fascinating, y, etc. Lay. YIXING!

Kris: Lay! I'm gonna kick your !

Lay: What did I do? /Runs away./

Kris: /Comes back. Sweaty as hell./ I'm hot too you know? I'm actually ier than Lay.

Me: Fine, I have to keep blogging about Lay and the others.

Kris: Babe! You know I'm really jealous right now.

Me: /Keeps blogging./

Lay. Lay. Lay. Lay. Lay. Kai. Kai, Kai, Kai. Kai. He was just oh....

SuHo was also very y. His outfit again was to my liking. I just didn't very much like his shoes.

ChanYeol has his biceps.... Kill me now!!!

All of them had that simple look that I like, except for three. I honestly like all of their styles, just some are not my ideal look for a guy.

Number one is Baozi. He still looks like a boy to me, but with a man's body. I'm not even sure that made sense. I think the colorful tank top and airplane pants is what I would dress my kid in. It suits him perfectly because his body... It's not too childish. He lost so much weight, but still cute.

Number two is Tao. It's weird to say that I really want his pants. They look really cool.

Then there's Kris. His pants... me no likey. Then his shirt... me no likey either.

Kris: Yah.

Me: Sorry.

Baozi: I do look cute.

Me: I know.

Tao: I'm not letting you borrow my clothes. Like I don't let you touch my Gucci.

Me: /Tries touching it./

Tao: Duizhang help me! /Hides behind Kris./

Me: Let me touch it. Kris? Help. /Puppy dog eyes./

Kris: I'm mad at you. /Pouts/

Me: Fine I'll go to Lay.

Kris: /Wide eyed/ I'm not mad at you anymore.

Me: /Smirk./

LuHan: I'm so manly.