Lemon And Sugar
Happy Pancake Day! (What's left of it, anyway.)
I'm a really bad cook. (There's a point to this, I swear.) I'm a really bad cook, and horribly clumsy, and I have no coordination. I'm a walking disaster in the kitchen. And I only cook pancakes a couple of times a year, if that. In fact, I think it's actually been something like two years since I last tried.
And yet, no matter how long it's been, no matter how incapable I am at putting one foot in front of the other most of the time, sit me in front of a cooker with a jug of batter mix and some oil and I will flip every single one of those damn pancakes absolutely perfectly.
Okay, so I'm not going to get an invitation to a magical school, or a crew full of awesome pirate nakama, or a keyblade for my One True Skill. But it makes me happy nonetheless. I'm not the only one out there with some weirdly useless talent that I'm stupidly proud of, am I?
Anyway, sorry for the angstyness of that last Zoro/Sanji fic. I wrote it after first reading the end of Thriller Bark, filed the draft away as being crap, and only just got round to rewriting it. I'm going to be posting some older fic, since I'm still not writing much. And I'm still working on masterlists. This whole entry is kind of pointless - I just miss you all.
I'm a really bad cook. (There's a point to this, I swear.) I'm a really bad cook, and horribly clumsy, and I have no coordination. I'm a walking disaster in the kitchen. And I only cook pancakes a couple of times a year, if that. In fact, I think it's actually been something like two years since I last tried.
And yet, no matter how long it's been, no matter how incapable I am at putting one foot in front of the other most of the time, sit me in front of a cooker with a jug of batter mix and some oil and I will flip every single one of those damn pancakes absolutely perfectly.
Okay, so I'm not going to get an invitation to a magical school, or a crew full of awesome pirate nakama, or a keyblade for my One True Skill. But it makes me happy nonetheless. I'm not the only one out there with some weirdly useless talent that I'm stupidly proud of, am I?
Anyway, sorry for the angstyness of that last Zoro/Sanji fic. I wrote it after first reading the end of Thriller Bark, filed the draft away as being crap, and only just got round to rewriting it. I'm going to be posting some older fic, since I'm still not writing much. And I'm still working on masterlists. This whole entry is kind of pointless - I just miss you all.