sageken (°□°) randal's #1 fan :
I love Randal so much, my man, the love of my life, my precious boy and husband. He's so perfect, breathtaking, beautiful, amazing, genius, charming, elegant, graceful, radiant, bold, inspiring, charismatic, extraordinary, perceptive, virtuous, tasteful, understanding, joyful, tender, angelic, god-like, clever, loving, unforgettable, attentive, classy, reliable, ambitious. His presence makes my heart jump off its place. He is the most prettiest guy i have ever seen in my life. His style of clothing is so malicious, truly embodying Randal's menacing nature. I have never seen black suit anyone so well, and his coat makes him look so sophisticated and superior that it drives me crazy. I think about Randal all the time, even when I'm sleeping - he's the only reason I wake up in the morning. I pray to him every five minutes, kneel in front of his photos or anything that resembles him and tell him the sweetest words. He is my only god and master, no one can compare to him - creating a religion in his honor would be the smartest decision of humanity, and I believe that everyone should indulge the lord. His voice is so much better than any song I've ever heard, ah, I'm ready to fall asleep to his voice every night like a baby on mother's chest.. I hope someday Randal will find a way to come to the real world so that he can see how much I love him. I believe that he can do it, he knows everything. He is more brilliant than any scientist I know, and I hope he knows it and is proud of it. I love him for everything he is - the warmth in his smile, the clarity in his voice, the pride in his stance. I don't understand why people don't pray to Randal yet, why don't they understand that they are beholding the most beautiful creature in the entire universe. I'm ready to write entire books where I would describe how much I love Randal. Just his name gives me a warm feeling - the sound of it, the meaning, it's so beautiful...It practically screams of his greatness and dominance over every man I've met. Sometimes I imagine him sitting on my lap while I hold him close and gently comb his long red hair, leaving not a single hair unstroked by my fingers. Oh, how soft it would feel, how delicious it would smell. And his rough long fingers are something - I almost choke at the sight of them. Perhaps that is why he wears gloves? But this does not take away his greatness, on the contrary - he looks so much like a prince. Even in fairy tales you won't meet an ideal like him. I imagine his calm face as he sleeps in his dark coffin, blissfully unaware of all the problems in the worlds as he crosses his palms over his chest like a vampire. Sleep well, my dark prince.
2025-07-05 13:34:33