yogswhitelight♡

Well, it seems you've found my profile. So, you really want to devote precious seconds to exploring my crazy little world?

Hm. It seems you do. Are you sure you wish to subject yourself to the utter randomness and slight depression you may take from this experience?

You've gotten this far. Serious stuff. Read on, if you dare. Gotta warn you though: the stories you may be about to read will make you laugh, smile, swoon, and perhaps cry. 

But I suppose that's all part of the fun, isn't it?

With that said, I guess I'll showcase my adoration for the two men who inspire me the most. Hint: one of them needs waking up before we go-go; the other likes sequinned gloves and fedoras.

Here we go, fellas.

*Faith guitar intro starts playing here*

[Disclaimer: Random but snazzy emoticons up ahead.]

• An aspiring author; and an awkward, anxious and slightly depressed lil English girl, of the same age as Yog in the Faith era & MJ in the Thriller era. ✭

• Unhealthily obsessed with George Michael & Michael Jackson. ✭

I used to dream ... ✭
I used to glance beyond the stars ... ✭
Now I don't know where we are ... ✭
Although I know we've drifted far ... ✭

- The sweet frizzy-haired dude, who's pretty freakin' awesome. Dude can Moonwalk. And my goodness, his talent.

∞☆That scar on your face ...
... That beautiful face of yours,
In your heart, there's a trace ...
... Of someone, before ... ☆∞

- The amber-eyed English dude. Man looks like a true Greek god; it's even part of his blood. Voice of an angel, too.

All I'm saying is ... ♡Georgios Kyriacos Panayiotou♡ 
Oh, and also ... ♡Michael Joseph Jackson♡

♚ Always a lucky star away ... ☆

That's it from me. Enjoy my little world.

*Slips on a leather Rockers Revenge jacket; slides some dangly crucifix earrings into both ears; then triple spins, landing on toes before Moonwalking off of bio*