It smells like someone died
Jul. 3rd, 2012 11:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Because it's nearly my birthday, Precious, and because I couldn't stand to wait till August, we're taking advantage of an otherwise annoying holiday and going to the beach. The full moon over the beach tonight was worth what will likely be a hell of holiday traffic tomorrow.
It's also been two years since we've been to Galveston, and I was unaware of the existence of the Pleasure Pier. We saw the ferris wheel lights as we drove down the seawall, and now I have "People Are Strange" stuck in my head, and the overwhelming urge to write a vampire story. Perhaps a Pinocchio vampire story. And somehow I've lived to be two days from hobbit adulthood and never before noticed that The Lost Boys is very much a Pinocchio story already.
It's also been two years since we've been to Galveston, and I was unaware of the existence of the Pleasure Pier. We saw the ferris wheel lights as we drove down the seawall, and now I have "People Are Strange" stuck in my head, and the overwhelming urge to write a vampire story. Perhaps a Pinocchio vampire story. And somehow I've lived to be two days from hobbit adulthood and never before noticed that The Lost Boys is very much a Pinocchio story already.
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Date: 2012-07-04 06:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-04 09:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-04 12:20 pm (UTC)It's a neat idea, since there was a pleasure pier like it where Murdoch's used to be, back in the 1910s and 20s.
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Date: 2012-07-04 03:43 pm (UTC)