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Apr. 18th, 2006 07:21 pm( fanfic 100 prompts, thank you, Moi, Mwah! )
dunno what I'll do with them just yet, but I wanted them, so.
dunno what I'll do with them just yet, but I wanted them, so.
Apr. 18th, 2006
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the_red_shoes:
right now I am:
eating: nothing - I'm cooking though. spinach salad, with real fresh off the pan bacon bits, hard boiled eggs, sliced strawberries, and mago/garlic sauced barbecued chicken breast filets.
drinking: Big Rock Traditional Ale, straight from the bottle (i really should put it in a glass, lazy lazy.)
wearing: capri cut khakis which are alarmingly snug around the hips, compared to how they felt last year, a blue with white hibiscus flowers quicksilver aloha shirt, a navy polar fleece jacket, and black socks and brand new turqoise green and purple underwear.
hearing: vibe 98.5. do these rap guys actually, you know, compose music? i heard a song that was overtop of that miserilou song that was on the pulp fiction soundtrack, and one that was overtop of soft cell's Tainted Love. i'm amazed. if I drew lilies on a mona lisa, could I call it a picture I did?
reading: The Lyre of Orpheus, by Robertson Davies. OMG i don't know how I lived so long without reading Robertson Davies. I am not a goodcanuckistanicanadian.
watching: perhaps memento tonight, ashamlet_alas hasn't seen it.
getting: an urge to learn how to do ribbon embroidery.
planning: my menus for the next week, as I seem to want to eat spring fare and good homecooked meals.
the_red_shoes:right now I am:
eating: nothing - I'm cooking though. spinach salad, with real fresh off the pan bacon bits, hard boiled eggs, sliced strawberries, and mago/garlic sauced barbecued chicken breast filets.
drinking: Big Rock Traditional Ale, straight from the bottle (i really should put it in a glass, lazy lazy.)
wearing: capri cut khakis which are alarmingly snug around the hips, compared to how they felt last year, a blue with white hibiscus flowers quicksilver aloha shirt, a navy polar fleece jacket, and black socks and brand new turqoise green and purple underwear.
hearing: vibe 98.5. do these rap guys actually, you know, compose music? i heard a song that was overtop of that miserilou song that was on the pulp fiction soundtrack, and one that was overtop of soft cell's Tainted Love. i'm amazed. if I drew lilies on a mona lisa, could I call it a picture I did?
reading: The Lyre of Orpheus, by Robertson Davies. OMG i don't know how I lived so long without reading Robertson Davies. I am not a good
watching: perhaps memento tonight, as
hamlet_alas hasn't seen it.getting: an urge to learn how to do ribbon embroidery.
planning: my menus for the next week, as I seem to want to eat spring fare and good homecooked meals.
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Apr. 18th, 2006 10:56 pm001 - Beginning
The point of time at which anything begins; absol. the time when the universe began to be.
this one is fanfic, and while there are no names named, it's probably obvious who these people are. beware the slash. your only warning.
( it also starts with the longest run-on sentence ever but I can't break it up. so don't read it. )
The point of time at which anything begins; absol. the time when the universe began to be.
this one is fanfic, and while there are no names named, it's probably obvious who these people are. beware the slash. your only warning.
( it also starts with the longest run-on sentence ever but I can't break it up. so don't read it. )
