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a crack pipe by any other name would smell just as sweet.
Oh, SHOW. My thoughts totally aren't any more coherent today but I'm not falling over in a pile of drunken giggling invective, so that's something.
Now I'm more like this sort of giggling mess.
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fly me away, on an aeroplane.
In continuing my utter, utter love of Sarah Jane, I started watching the episodes of Old Who that she's in, and they're rather crackily wonderful. Terrible quality- you can tell the BBC handed them five quid a week for a budget and got somebody's idiot cousin to work a static camera- but still, it's fun, like Scooby Doo when the villains don't ( Read more... ) -
so let's clear the way, my boys, and let the giants come crashing down.
OMG WORK HAS SWALLOWED ME WHOLE YOU GUYS.
I just have stuff to rec at you today, two songs that are because I am too lazy to (1) make yet another fanmix and (2) face the fact that my every attempt at fanmix cover art has failed lately and that is gumming up the works in a way that would astonish you. Anyway, both songs are by Heather Dale, who you ( Read more... ) -
sometimes you count the days, sometimes you'll just slip away, there are watches to unwind.
Snagged from shinyopals since it was, um, shiny.
Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. (Since I tend to bend rules to my whims and fancies it is actually a shortish passage instead of just a single sentence. Pfffbbbt.)
( angels in the abattoir, junking up a good guitar. ) -
but just because they can't feel it too doesn't mean that you have to forget.
Okay, fandom, we have new Doctor Who updates so you can commence to explode everywhere like a giant messy thing. Right.
Set pictures from the Sun. As far as I can see the usual Moff-rage (heh, Moffrage, I like that) has started up, and the Greek Chorus of IT IS NOT MY SHOW ANYMORE I DO NOT CARE I AM NOT WATCHING EXCEPT HIS OUTFIT IS KIND OF SILLY ( Read more... ) -
"When I want advice from a lobotomized Essex girl, I will ask for it!"
Now that we've come to the end of series two of Ashes to Ashes and Some Stuff has happened that is strange and significant in mysterious ways, I think it is high time to go back and analyse once again the complexities of the first instances of Alex being totes crazycakes episode. Because I can both do my job AND have my iPod playing episodes, ( Read more... ) -
swinging tales from trees, we could gather what we need.
1) ANYBODY ELSE READY FOR TRUE BLOOD TO COME BACK? I am. But I keep seeing this main promotional image and thinking damn, Anna Paquin, must be awkward to have to pose like that with the boyfriend you have sex with anyway for all the world to see. You know? (Also, the pic is kinda hot. But I didn't say that. Because vampires = MOST OBVIOUS SEXUAL ( Read more... ) -
Planet of the Dead or at least the really sandy and sunbaked.
I think this post probably needs pictures: time to hotlink the BBC since I suspect I can't be arsed.
( It was a fun time and not too many people died. )
