"Stand as My Equal..."
Aug. 30th, 2005 11:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I have done all of nothing but write to-day, so I have nothing at all to say. ^_^
Only school starts Thursday, and I will need to go to bed at one o'clock at latest. So to people I speak with on AIM, can you, as a terribly big favour, if I'm on later than twelve-thirty, gently remind me that it's my bedtime? That's all, no other obligations, no purchase necessary, Soujin comes with a ten year warranty, &c.
Also, would love to write more photofiction, if anyone cares to ask. Otherwise, I shall have to stop procrastinating and actually finish Fish and Zara's birthdayfics. And write Snowy Grewgious/Rosa's Mum. So please, please ask for photofics. ^_____~
Only school starts Thursday, and I will need to go to bed at one o'clock at latest. So to people I speak with on AIM, can you, as a terribly big favour, if I'm on later than twelve-thirty, gently remind me that it's my bedtime? That's all, no other obligations, no purchase necessary, Soujin comes with a ten year warranty, &c.
Also, would love to write more photofiction, if anyone cares to ask. Otherwise, I shall have to stop procrastinating and actually finish Fish and Zara's birthdayfics. And write Snowy Grewgious/Rosa's Mum. So please, please ask for photofics. ^_____~
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Date: 2005-09-01 12:54 am (UTC)...Shush.
Hamlet/Horatio. Caribbean.
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Date: 2005-09-01 01:48 am (UTC)...Yessssss?
O_O
Horatio's chocolate eyes, warm and consoling, were flecking with green as deep and limpid as tropical islands in the Caribbean. Hamlet's own were black orbs, darker than a well of despair on a moonless night in Iceland during the winter. When their eyes met, something sparked between them, and thus, gentle reader, a valuable tourist industry came to nothing, for the only thing less unpleasant than a tropical island in a well of despair is a tropical island in a well of despair on fire.
Now give me keywords I can use, plzthnx.
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Date: 2005-09-01 02:12 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-09-01 05:27 pm (UTC)Rosencrantz/Guildenstern.
Camel.Caramel.(no subject)
Date: 2005-09-02 03:41 am (UTC)but why is a raven like a writing desk? guildenstern demands. rosencrantz blinks. is it? that's how the riddle goes, guildenstern says. oh. statement! one-love. why is a camel like a caramel? do you have any idea what you're talking about? guildenstern asks. rhetoric! two-love. rosencrantz beams. guildenstern shakes his head.
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Date: 2005-09-02 03:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-09-02 03:48 am (UTC)When I was nine.
:D
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Date: 2005-09-02 03:49 am (UTC)...
Yes.
But next weekend, you shall be watching it again. And between the two of us, this shall be Bad.
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Date: 2005-09-02 04:07 am (UTC)*can't waiiiiiiiiit*
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