Showing posts with label Bill Kaulitz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bill Kaulitz. Show all posts

Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Two decades today

Listening to: Tokio Hotel - 1000 Oceans

Today, the 1st of September 2009, the Kaulitz Twins turn twenty! They're getting old!











ALLES GUTE ZUM GEBURTSTAG, JUNGS!
xox

Wednesday, 5 August 2009

Synthetics

Listening to: Tokio Hotel - Ich Bin Nich' Ich [Live]

Already, today seems pointless. One thing happened though.

<<< This.

As stunning and flawless as his face is, (thanks, Photoshop, but you know you got rid of his beauty mark too, *sniffle*), his hair... why, Bill, WHY?! I still don't like it.

Sunday, 5 July 2009

Moar :)

Listening to/Watching - La Roux - Bulletproof on Chattyman

Tom blogged new pictures of Bill:
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He looks really skinny, but still, really nice. And for once, I don't mind his dreads. Not sure if that's because I actually like them now, or because I'm going through withdrawal of pictures.

Tom still looks hotter, though ;)

xox

Sunday, 10 May 2009

Oh, my Jesus

Listening to: Nirvana - Come as You Are

NEW PICTURE(s) OF THE KAULITZ TWINS.
I'm only posting one as the others have a weird-ass man in them.

Kaulitz Twins

Tom actually looks so hot. I love his new hair, now. Lovelovelove. And he has an ear piercing. And a new ring in his lip. And has dyed his hair & eyebrows to match.
And omg. I love him I love him I love him.

*fan girl moment*

Bill however, I'm still not feeling so much.

ENJOY!
xox

Saturday, 14 February 2009

Prettiness, valentines day, tee shirt.

Listening to: Katy Perry - Waking up in Vegas

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I saw this picture earlier today , and I happen to think that it's the most beautiful thing I've seen in a while, actually. Any Tokio Hotel haters reading this, button it. They're both so photogenic it makes you sick.

So, today is Valentines day. Lame. It's all comercial crap, where companies make rubbish heart-shaped goods to flunk at mad prices for the few guys who have forgotten to get the lady something "special". Mum and David are out already, nice, just leave us here with Ben then, yeah, it's fine.
Whatever.

And can I just thank Simona, again, for the wonderful, amazing, beauuuutiful tee shirt she got me for Christmas. I love you, chick!