GUYS

I CANT EVEN BREATHE RIGHT NOW

I'VE BEEN STADING IN FRONT OF MY COMPUTER FOR HALF AN HOUR NOW, STARING AT THIS DAMN PICTURE OF HOYA

I SHOULD BE STUDYING. BUT NO, I HAD TO FIND THIS PHOTO AND EVERYTHING COLLAPSED I CANT GUYS

NOW I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT'S MORE DISTRACTING

THE FACT THAT HE'S FLIPPING BRUNET AND THAT HIS HAIR IS STYLED LIKE THAT AND I ABSOLUTELY ADORE HIM WITH THAT HAIR HOLY BANANA I CANT BREATHE HALP ME

THE EARRING

HOW Y IS THAT EARRING I WANT TO BE AN EARRING PLEASE

HIS SHIRT HIS DAMN SHIRT I LOVE GUYS DRESSED IN BUTTON UP SHIRTS AND OHMYGOD IT JUST FITS HIM SO WELL MY EYES I CANT SEE I'M BLIND

HIS HAND, JUST LOOK AT HIS VEINS AND HIS FINGERS HOLDING THAT MIKE IS THAT HOW YOU SPELL IT BECAUSE I HONESTLY DON'T KNOW RIGHT NOW ENGLISH GAVE UP ON ME ANYWAY YEAH I WANT TO BE THAT MIKE AND OH MY HJSGDFGD HIS FINGERS DID I MENTION I ABSOLUTELY ADORE HIS FINGERS

I WANT TO DIG A HOLE AND HIDE THERE FOREGER BECAUSE I CANT

HOW IS IT POSSIBLE FOR A PHOTO TO GIVE ME THESE MANY FEELS

GUYS

GUYS HELP ME

HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP

/dies from hyperventilation