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I have not done badly today, for a woman who would rather roll in dogshit than socialise at the moment.
A pleasant evening of mocking various European countries, explaining European countries to non-Europeans, and shouting at various European countries for being awful no-taste retards (with justen expressing greater and greater tipsy rage at the obivious political block voting), with glittery pizza and glittery wine because cellardoor28 is a bona fide genius. Agree with Charlie Brooker's assessement that there are far too many songs about saving the world (and also too many where people appeared to give up on the lyrics part of the way through), also MOLDOVA WERE CLEARLY THE BEST. And I am bizarrely proud of the UK votes for demonstrating our need to take the piss out of the entire contest.
Preceeded by Dr Who, which I need to rewatch so I can HEAR THE DIALOGUE for the first half of the episode. However, in spite of this mild handicap of "loud South African men talking all over everything" that occurs whenever I visit Susanne, I had a decent handle on what was happening and got the upsets at a couple of predictable juncture but I SERIOUSLY HAVE ALL THE FEELINGS. ALL OF THEM. OTP TO END ALL OTPS. MY CREYS. Etc. The pedant in me is pissed off with a couple of things which yes, alright, have their precedent in some of the audiobooks but NOOOOOO FUCK YOURSELF and at the same time grrr but you could have made that so much more but then yes, and lol you can tell Neil Gaiman wrote this and ahahahha bait and switch but more than anything, Matt Smith's childlike choke back of tears and utter, utter love for his wonderful TARDIS: MADE IT ALL WORTH IT. No lascivious licking of the TARDIS compares to that moment.
A pleasant evening of mocking various European countries, explaining European countries to non-Europeans, and shouting at various European countries for being awful no-taste retards (with justen expressing greater and greater tipsy rage at the obivious political block voting), with glittery pizza and glittery wine because cellardoor28 is a bona fide genius. Agree with Charlie Brooker's assessement that there are far too many songs about saving the world (and also too many where people appeared to give up on the lyrics part of the way through), also MOLDOVA WERE CLEARLY THE BEST. And I am bizarrely proud of the UK votes for demonstrating our need to take the piss out of the entire contest.
Preceeded by Dr Who, which I need to rewatch so I can HEAR THE DIALOGUE for the first half of the episode. However, in spite of this mild handicap of "loud South African men talking all over everything" that occurs whenever I visit Susanne, I had a decent handle on what was happening and got the upsets at a couple of predictable juncture but I SERIOUSLY HAVE ALL THE FEELINGS. ALL OF THEM. OTP TO END ALL OTPS. MY CREYS. Etc. The pedant in me is pissed off with a couple of things which yes, alright, have their precedent in some of the audiobooks but NOOOOOO FUCK YOURSELF and at the same time grrr but you could have made that so much more but then yes, and lol you can tell Neil Gaiman wrote this and ahahahha bait and switch but more than anything, Matt Smith's childlike choke back of tears and utter, utter love for his wonderful TARDIS: MADE IT ALL WORTH IT. No lascivious licking of the TARDIS compares to that moment.