[original post title] Life is wasted on the living ( Read more... )

Okay, this is very short ( Read more... )

(uh, I nearly typed New Hugh there -- I <3 Hugh Dillon)

Last night's New Who was absolutely toe-curling. Uh. Let me count the ways:

Iphigenia! I managed that after about three seconds:* Actually, I had that impression from the trailer last week ( Read more... )

I'm just checking-in, I am very tired right now and my inner health got involved in a TMI kind of way. I even skipped "work" on Tuesday. It sucked that much ( Read more... )

Good Afternoon/ Morning/ Evening week human scum and welcome to this livejournal. We are serving rocket propelled grenades in the drawing room ( Read more... )

"What was it" the Watchmaker said, "that the Earth-Woman said? Mad, bad and dangerous to know. The Doctor is Mad, The Master is bad, and Corsair was dangerous... to... know.."

Catchy Up! Catchy Up!

Buzzy: why does 11 hide under beds so much?
Dosk: because that's where the monsters are.

Suddenly, it all started making sense. *scared* I'm not sure I like sense. Maybe I am just sensitive.

I was talking to torakowalski about Saturday's Who and things came round to the Brigadier/ Nicholas Courtney. I think some of the longer-term Who fans and watchers would find this interesting, so here is the nice cleaned up version ( Read more... )

Today, I have made half a dozen attempts to write this post only to get stuck in a gloopy uncommunicative mire as I get increasingly frustrated at trying to translate my thoughts into words. Also, I am not thinking in a straight line right now. I know that doesn't make sense, sorry ( Read more... )

I really need to get a New Doctor icon something silly. Why?

Walking past Alan Hughes's Gentlemen's Outfitters...

...a poster of the Doctor:

He chose Harris Tweed,

Why don't you?
And so, I am muchly amused, even if the brane is throwing a hissy fit ( Read more... )