whoops still addicted to tokio hotel, guys.
(christopher haering’s originally, and then edited by someone else.)
i think it’s time to call it a night. stick around. i never fell out of being a fan, but i might’ve fallen off the fandom bandwagon, and having spent the past three hours listening and relistening to maybe 75% of all their music, i’ve revived myself enough to climb back on.
need to read up on what they’re up to and where they’re at, but i’ve got time for it. i’m not going to fall head over heals, i’m not going to go crazy, but i miss them. old friends who i never knew, yet who unwittingly have been by me for a long stretch of my life, along with my other favorite bands/actors/athletes/heroes.
the future’s just begun on the dark side of the sun.
i wonder what it’s like to have a twin.
Ich bin nicht ich / wenn du nicht bei mir bist.
i am not me when you are not by my side.
für einen Tag, für einen Nacht, für einen Moment.
come and help me fly.
komm und hilf mir fliegen…
making bank and having fun doing it. i know i’ve complained about your complaints about fame, but i hope it wasn’t all paparazzi and late nights.
we all know it wasn’t. we all know it isn’t. it’s a little glorious, too.
ich bin da. wenn du willst!
ganz egal wo du bist - an deiner seite.
oops, found two more of the splits. probably some of my favorites, actually.
(if you haven’t figured out by now, we’re going through what’s left of my tokio hotel folder. not all of the photos of course, but things that i have anything even remotely interesting to say about.)
please don’t drift away from me.
this picture is titled “1st photo found” in my tokio hotel folder (which, along with most of my files, took a great hit when my computer crashed senior year).
and that’s true. i was searching for a good haircut - still in my punky phase, i mean, i’ll never grow out of it - and bill’s big hair and the other two showed up. i’ve been hooked ever since. only wish i’d discovered ‘em sooner.
get ready, kids, tonight may be a long, throwback, kinda night.