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Sep. 20th, 2006 12:35 amIt's Trek! It's Hornblower!
It's
_oggy_ and me writing about Horatio Hornblower as a captain in a world where money doesn't exist, where food comes from nothing, and nobody has to eat ship's biscuit if they don't want to. It's all great and wonderful, or uh. Not. It's Hornblower, after all, captain of the USS Lydia, first officer Bush, tactical officer Gerard, and Ambassador Wellesley with Maria lurking in the background. :D
Really, James T. Kirk was supposed to be modeled on Hornblower, you know. Where do you think Kirk got his propensity for womanizing and going on away missions, much to the )(@*#)@(#* of his stoic second-in-command?
It's
Really, James T. Kirk was supposed to be modeled on Hornblower, you know. Where do you think Kirk got his propensity for womanizing and going on away missions, much to the )(@*#)@(#* of his stoic second-in-command?
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Date: 2006-09-20 05:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-09-22 12:47 am (UTC)I was grocery shopping today and saw cereal with an Avatar promotion. I thought of you.
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Date: 2006-09-22 02:14 am (UTC)Uhm. Avatar cereal. I may need this.
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Date: 2006-09-20 05:34 am (UTC)(...I think you just wrote Honor Harrington and Alistair McKeon in reverse. You win.)
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Date: 2006-09-22 12:48 am (UTC)Bush as a chick = solid crack. :D
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Date: 2006-09-22 02:34 am (UTC)I like solid crack and look forward to more installments of it in future. ^_^
two great tastes, that taste great together!
Date: 2006-09-21 04:30 pm (UTC)Re: two great tastes, that taste great together!
Date: 2006-09-22 12:48 am (UTC)Re: two great tastes, that taste great together!
Date: 2006-09-24 02:40 am (UTC)you are one seriously potent writer, you. it's just these little flashes of character through the details, in these lovely little vignettes of longing and sadness and regrets. you write adults. and the relationship(s) are adult ones, meaning that they're important and lovely but not the whole reason for existence. gah, I don't know how to say this. I'll stop before I hurt something. in short: *retroactive salute.* thanks for the loveliness.