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[Jul. 20th, 2012|03:06 pm] |
What is this feeling, not sudden nor new?
I felt the moment, I laid eyes on... oh dear! |
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[Apr. 3rd, 2012|11:29 am] |
Cook? Where the fuck are we? I didn't agree to London. |
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[Mar. 29th, 2012|07:34 pm] |
Holy crap, I'm a senior and prom's coming up soonish. Looks like I'm going stag - anybody wanna go halvsies on a limo? I guess I could just fly if I have to.
Taunton kids, let me know. This kind of ... sucks, actually. |
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[Mar. 28th, 2012|12:11 am] |
...What the hell?
Peeta? ohpleasetellmeyou'rehere |
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[Feb. 24th, 2012|04:51 pm] |
So far the only difficult thing about being a princess is getting lost in the palace. Seriously, I live here, I should know where all the bathrooms are, but nope. Not yet. I just hope no tabloids ever find out - they'd have a field day. And Lois, if you tell them, I will smack you. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2012|01:12 pm] |
You know what today needs?
MORE GLITTER!
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[Feb. 14th, 2012|07:06 pm] |
I need to start getting out more, or Glinda's bound to fill my apartment with pink glitter and confetti again.
Still don't think much of this Valentine's Day thing. Too much heart-related imagery. |
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[Jan. 2nd, 2012|12:11 am] |
Okay, none of you had better tell the news or anything, but EEEE I'M MARRIED! I've just got to get my name changed officially, but I'm Penelope Vael now, yee! And my wedding was gorgeous and I'm so glad that everyone who could show up did and it was beautiful and now we're going to Saint Bart's for a week and I am going to talk to NOBODY unless they're my husband.
And even then, I'm only talking to him if he's naked. Or if we're in public, getting food or drink. Got to keep up our energy levels. |
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[Nov. 6th, 2011|08:30 pm] |
Okay, why are wedding cakes so expensive? I could make one that's better than half of these for twenty bucks! Two thousand dollars my gorgeous perky bottom! Seriously, I'm only doing the fancy stuff for the fancy wedding, Bast - for the one that matters, I'm making the cake. Period. |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|01:41 pm] |
Everypony! My brand new and improved fabulous dress shop is now open for business! It is located on the Avenue Montaigne in gay Paree, and if you stop in I will be delighted to design for you the ensemble of your dreams! I intend to have a grand opening party tomorrow to celebrate, and I implore you all to attend!
( Pinkie Pie ) |
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[Oct. 14th, 2011|12:05 pm] |
I'm trying to add a library to a small apartment that I share with my boyfriend. Anyone have design ideas? I'd appreciate it, thanks. |
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[Oct. 11th, 2011|05:16 pm] |
What the hell just happened? Where's my aircraft??
Calling out to International Rescue....
Scott......John....Dad?? Anyone?!! |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2011|11:48 am] |
Open auditions. Adelphi Theatre in London, starting Wednesday, nine through five, until we find the Angel I require. Oh, for Christine to be here
Operatic training a bonus, but not required. I can train anyone to perfection. |
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[Oct. 2nd, 2011|04:24 pm] |
Well, this isn't the Palace or the Emerald City or anywhere I've been before!
Perhaps this is Dorothy's world? Or Elphie? Are you here? somewhere else? |
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[Feb. 14th, 2009|05:25 am] |
Valentine's Day. I wasn't really ever one for this.
It's all a bit... pink. Reminds me of Giselle. |
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[Jan. 24th, 2009|07:14 pm] |
I...felt the baby move.
I'm really pregnant.
...I don't want to do this. I can't do this. |
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[Nov. 23rd, 2008|07:48 pm] |
( Fiyero ) |
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[Nov. 17th, 2008|05:41 pm] |
Okay, snookums, I have to admit, this caffee of yours is delicious!
Elphie, have you ever tried 'caffee'? It's a drink, like... well, kind of like tea, but not, and it's got sugars and flavors and something and it is just amazing, you need to try it. Go to the place with the fishwife on the sign, they have the best! |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2008|11:21 pm] |
( Private )
All right, I think--I think!--the demons keep attacking me because I'm very handsome. You see, this all started around the time that I put on my Halloween costume, and as Rosie-doll will recall, it was a very sexy one. No monsters while we were trick-or-treating, but the second we parted and I went home?
HUGE fuck-off demon pops up. Eats all my Butterfingers.
Literally, he stole the bag out of my hands, dug through my candy, and took the Butterfingers. And those peanut butter things in the orange and black wrappers. Who even eats those? Demons, that's who. I kicked his ass, because obviously nobody better lay a finger on my Butterfinger, but for all the good it did me.
Anyway, long story short, I hope that this ends soon. I don't want to miss candy discount days. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2008|10:28 pm] |
What is this place?
I thought I was dead. |
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