Why I am, after all, a girl
Apr. 23rd, 2004 01:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
winterConsulting with my female friends in a last-minute brainstorm before the ball, I came to the conclusion that I am the only one who's coordinating her body lotion's scent with her perfume. To my defense, my perfume will be Samsara by Guerlain, the scent equivalent of a medieval siege engine.
(My new body lotion is buttermilk-scented, if you were wondering.)
The epistolary Seishirou/Subaru fic is going well - I wrote four letters today, two from each. As soon as I think of a title, I can post the first part.
Anybody got an idea for a title? Letters, canon X-timeline, romance/sap, saying in writing what they wouldn't say out loud...
Case in point: Seishirou to Subaru
You have beautiful eyes. I told you that often, but I don't think you understand what your eyes mean to me. Emeralds, green fire, sea depths... none of that sounds right. It's not physical beauty: it's all those emotions behind them. When I read about space explorers meeting incomprehensible aliens, creatures so distant that no paradigm is shared, I imagine them with your eyes.
And Subaru just ended his second letter with "Hugs&Kisses". He's being ironic, but still.
How exactly does one go about turning in one's goodfic-writer card?
[ETA] The woman from the writing implements shop called to say that they got my fountain pen back from Switzerland. She didn't say if it was fixed or not... *trembles* Want my pen back!
(My new body lotion is buttermilk-scented, if you were wondering.)
The epistolary Seishirou/Subaru fic is going well - I wrote four letters today, two from each. As soon as I think of a title, I can post the first part.
Anybody got an idea for a title? Letters, canon X-timeline, romance/sap, saying in writing what they wouldn't say out loud...
Case in point: Seishirou to Subaru
You have beautiful eyes. I told you that often, but I don't think you understand what your eyes mean to me. Emeralds, green fire, sea depths... none of that sounds right. It's not physical beauty: it's all those emotions behind them. When I read about space explorers meeting incomprehensible aliens, creatures so distant that no paradigm is shared, I imagine them with your eyes.
And Subaru just ended his second letter with "Hugs&Kisses". He's being ironic, but still.
How exactly does one go about turning in one's goodfic-writer card?
[ETA] The woman from the writing implements shop called to say that they got my fountain pen back from Switzerland. She didn't say if it was fixed or not... *trembles* Want my pen back!
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Date: 2004-04-23 10:41 am (UTC)And I'd use unscented body lotion too, if I could find one that fits me. But between my ultra-delicate skin and the limited selection in the stores, that's hard to do.