"A Stranger With Your Doorkey..."
Jan. 15th, 2006 06:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Er-- hello. ^_^
I'm wearing my hair all pinned up to-day. I think I have nine pins in, and it's still not really doing the trick. And, imagine, this is when my hair is short like this! When it grows all the way out again, I shan't be able to do a thing with it. But I do want it to be long enough to braid again. I'd like to have a braid.
Sort of Hamlet song? If you squint at it and ignore the first lyric? ^_~
And this is my Ophelia/Horatio song... um. Shhh.
I am not sure I have anything else to say. I strung basil leaves to-day to hang over the stove, with pink thread; and tried to organise a little of the spice cabinet. We have pretty things in the spice cabinet.
Mum loves the Postal Service. I made her a CD of all the songs I have. ^_^;;;
--Oh, and I organised my socks on the desperateWiki to-day! Yes. Since it's all outdated--but now it's fixed. ^__^ So perhaps I have not been utterly useless to-day...
I'm wearing my hair all pinned up to-day. I think I have nine pins in, and it's still not really doing the trick. And, imagine, this is when my hair is short like this! When it grows all the way out again, I shan't be able to do a thing with it. But I do want it to be long enough to braid again. I'd like to have a braid.
Sort of Hamlet song? If you squint at it and ignore the first lyric? ^_~
And this is my Ophelia/Horatio song... um. Shhh.
I am not sure I have anything else to say. I strung basil leaves to-day to hang over the stove, with pink thread; and tried to organise a little of the spice cabinet. We have pretty things in the spice cabinet.
Mum loves the Postal Service. I made her a CD of all the songs I have. ^_^;;;
--Oh, and I organised my socks on the desperateWiki to-day! Yes. Since it's all outdated--but now it's fixed. ^__^ So perhaps I have not been utterly useless to-day...
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Date: 2006-01-16 03:47 am (UTC)... ah. it all makes sense now.
:D *starts uploading*i was just thinking about wittenbergfic to-day, too. and wittenberg crackthreads are even better.
... you don't care?(-- enabler -- !)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-16 03:49 am (UTC)I'm glad you think so. Now where-ever have I put them--? Oh, dear.
*squees helplessly in anticipation*Really? ^__^ Oh, what splendid timing.
I don't care! I don't know why my heart blips; I only know it does.(--oh, yes.)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-16 04:04 am (UTC)well, so long as the gentleman you're with has some, you should be all right -- you ought to make it a policy.
*tell me am i right, to think that there could be nothing better? (than making you my bride and slowly growing old together ...)*fortuitous!
i don't know why i love you, baby ...(... he has always wanted to go on a picnic ...)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-16 04:08 am (UTC)But I haven't a gentleman -- have you any?
...oh, nothingbetter. ;_____;What else! We are favoured by fortune!
I guess it's just because you're so square. ♥(... you know, anybody would be willing to go picnicking with him. Who'd he like to go with?)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-16 04:36 am (UTC)no, just puppets, and you know they hardly count.
voila et voici.she is a strumpet.
baby -- <3(... we'll have to flip a coin ... chocolate strawberries for hero, or sushi for nemo ...)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-17 01:03 am (UTC)I suppose one couldn't use them for smelling salts...
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...!!Of course!
I don't CARE!(I've got one in my pocket. Call it.)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-17 04:14 am (UTC)it's generally a bad idea to use socks for smelling salts.
^_^:3 :D they all still liked each other at wittenberg, didn't they? that makes ros happy. even if he is hopeless at academia, and probably copying guildenstern's notes.
<333333(heads! ^_^ ... oh, wait.)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-17 04:17 am (UTC)...I suppose. But they would do the smelling part rather well, wouldn't they!
They diiiiiid. Wobble. Ohhh, Ros, how I love you too much to say. (Quick, quick, which is what before I tell you how it landed?)
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Date: 2006-01-17 04:25 am (UTC)well, i don't know about that. ros smells sort of salt-and-cinnamon-y.
... don't love him, scold him. and tell him to pay attention in class instead of making mobius strips. (miss hero, heads?)
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Date: 2006-01-17 04:38 am (UTC)Does he really? *beams* Well, he would manage the salt part, then--
I caaaaaaan't. (...Good Christ. It came down heads.)
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Date: 2006-01-17 04:45 am (UTC)yes, but enough so to wake you up?
siiigh. i suppose we'll have to ask guil to scold him, then. (... strawberries it is, then.)
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Date: 2006-01-18 02:54 am (UTC)...If I got to snuggle him it would probably work.
Guil won't mind too terribly, will he? (So it would seem. O_O That was impressive.)
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Date: 2006-01-18 10:14 am (UTC)don't go fainting just to snuggle ros. even though he's probably good at it. sponges are fluffy.
i expect it's rather routine by now. (:D :D would you expect anything less?)
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Date: 2006-01-19 04:03 am (UTC)Bweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Can't I please?
Rather. (^_^ Not from Rosencrantz and thee!)
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Date: 2006-01-22 06:14 am (UTC)... well, if you really want to.
:D :D XD (quite.)
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Date: 2006-01-22 04:36 pm (UTC)*swoons*
<3333333 (^____^)
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Date: 2006-01-22 11:28 pm (UTC)ros: *ohgoodnesscatches* you all right, miss?
*grabs a heart-balloon and floats*
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Date: 2006-01-23 02:19 am (UTC)*smiles faintly* I think I've--think I've come over--
*waves!*
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Date: 2006-01-23 02:46 am (UTC)ros: come over what? *obliviousblink* but oh, do be careful, miss -- ! you gave me a bit of a fright, you know, and i'm not even the one who fell over, am i --
*blowskisses*
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Date: 2006-01-23 03:05 am (UTC)Come over a bit faint-- I say, may I smell your hair? It'd make me feel a bit better, I expect--
*blushes*
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Date: 2006-01-16 07:06 am (UTC)recycled air.
and i don't have the silly cover just now (it's on one of my dad's cds that are never actually in the cd cases), but i do have --
(this is the) dream of evan and chan. it's one of the first songs they did, before they were technically speaking the postal service. fuzzy-pretty. (your eyelashes tickled my neck, with every nervous blink ...)
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Date: 2006-01-17 01:06 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-17 04:06 am (UTC)i'll write you a song, and it won't be hard to sing (it will be a natural anthem, familiar it will seem) ...
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Date: 2006-01-17 04:08 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-01-17 04:16 am (UTC)