~classy~

[elapses]

I keep meaning to say! I have kind of sort of been doing a music blog for the last couple of weeks! It was one of those weird things where I wanted to have it separate from my internet ~identity~ for awhile, I don't know, I've only mentioned it to two people. Plus I have always sort of kind of felt weird talking about music on lj more than a little bit, it's like there's a very specific subsection of people who also care but... it is not everyone. It is basically just a lot of rambling about songs I like, but if a lot of words about (mostly) indie pop (but also some pop pop and who knows what else) sounds like your thing, it's here.

ANYWAY MUCH MORE IMPORTANTLY, after the Good Wife finale aired thecolorbetween asked for a repeat of this red paint picspam.

This picspam took FOREVER because I would just get stuck on the tequila scene because I love like EVERY POSSIBLE CAP YOU COULD MAKE OF IT, they're all slightly, subtly different in the best way. MANAGED TO GET OVER IT EVENTUALLY, OBVIOUSLY


In middle school I imprinted on this moderately shitty (but also SO GREAT) fantasy trilogy (except not really because ten years later AND THE FINAL BOOK STILL DOES NOT EXIST) by Melanie Rawn called the Ruins of Ambrai but there is this line in it I love that I think about all the time, which was about how good sex with someone you love involves laughter. They're not quite to that part yet but that is what this cap reminds me of, both of their faces: they're both embarrassed giggly, but in a good way.


(Was going to scrawl "YOU ARE MY BOY", or possibly "BAD BOY" on the left cap, but then decided I was too in love with everything about it to deface it)

Comments

[book-babe.livejournal.com]

i love this comment enough that i am jumping in just to let you know that.

[veils.livejournal.com]

i think writing my thoughts about will as will saying them about himself on caps of his face then posting them at random in alexandra's journal is going to become a... thing, with me. so i'm glad you liked it! lololol.