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...or maybe that's just the caffeine.
As the title indicates, I've been browsing through Maya (that would be user mistful)'s LJ, and I'd forgot just how great it is. Laugh outloud funny dialogue and vivid descriptions. Now I want to go to Spain. I'm so excited about her book series coming out! Maybe I can stop saying 'Why aren't there any novelists that write like fic writers?'.
I really love taking the streetcar to work. It's so much more atmospheric than the bus. I get board in the midst of palm trees and dazzling sunlight and when I get out at my stop, I can smell the salt air. On the ride home, the lights of the city glitter on the darkness of the water. (Which is sad, considering that I saw the latter view at about 5:30 pm, but still, picturesque.)
I'm re-reading NANA Vol 17 in preparation for Vol 18, since it's been so long in between volumes that I forget what happened, and I forgot how much I love this series. It's just so GOOD. (Also, Shin/Layla will be my het OTP for always!)
I don't actually have anything else to say though, so I think I will end here.
New Found Glory tonight. Two concerts almost as many days. How about that?
Sometimes I get a craving to see William. I don't know what it is.
Also, I've decided the one concert experience I'd like to repeat most (which is, incidently, the one with the least chance of that every happening) is seeing hyde from the second row at a tiny venue. Because god, that man. Words can not express the sheer force of his charisma.
As the title indicates, I've been browsing through Maya (that would be user mistful)'s LJ, and I'd forgot just how great it is. Laugh outloud funny dialogue and vivid descriptions. Now I want to go to Spain. I'm so excited about her book series coming out! Maybe I can stop saying 'Why aren't there any novelists that write like fic writers?'.
I really love taking the streetcar to work. It's so much more atmospheric than the bus. I get board in the midst of palm trees and dazzling sunlight and when I get out at my stop, I can smell the salt air. On the ride home, the lights of the city glitter on the darkness of the water. (Which is sad, considering that I saw the latter view at about 5:30 pm, but still, picturesque.)
I'm re-reading NANA Vol 17 in preparation for Vol 18, since it's been so long in between volumes that I forget what happened, and I forgot how much I love this series. It's just so GOOD. (Also, Shin/Layla will be my het OTP for always!)
I don't actually have anything else to say though, so I think I will end here.
New Found Glory tonight. Two concerts almost as many days. How about that?
Sometimes I get a craving to see William. I don't know what it is.
Also, I've decided the one concert experience I'd like to repeat most (which is, incidently, the one with the least chance of that every happening) is seeing hyde from the second row at a tiny venue. Because god, that man. Words can not express the sheer force of his charisma.
