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best dorm ever
Great snapshot of the suite: Both inner doors open on the kitchenette so that the whole suite is an open area and we can yell back and forth; Friends on in one room, Supernatural on in the other, bouncy pop and a laugh track clashing with Jefferson Airplane, explosions and screaming; everyone eating dinner out of a can or a box, Spaghetti-O's, ( Read more... ) -
whee, exams
Today is going to be a good day. Got nine solid hours of sleep (in contrast to the stressed 4-hour dozes I've been getting every night this week -- waking up 2 and a half hours before class to study AGAIN). Chugged a cup of coffee, ran to Theater, took the exam in ten minutes (one page of fill-in-the-blank? I love you, Ms. Hanemann), ran back ( Read more... ) -
tooootal GIP
Oh Jack and Ianto. After the massive retardedness of the Abbadon story (kill it by LIVING AT IT UNTIL IT GIVES UP, WTF), you are the only reason I will continue to watch Torchwood. And it's a damn good reason. (If nothing else, accent porn. Fascination with Welsh has always been a quirk of mine. Give Ianto more lines so I can listen to him talk, ( Read more... ) -
I'm trying to blame these sniffles on a cold, but it isn't working
I really didn't think Torchwood would be very good. The overly bloody and overly sexualized Hey Look We're Doing The CSI: Cardiff Porn Channel in-your-face-ness of Torchwood is offputting and hilarious at the same time. Owen and Gwen are so phenomenally unattractive that it gets really silly really fast when they're trying to be hot together. Ahhh ( Read more... ) -
arrrrrgh
This song will NOT get out of my head. It's John Simm's fault. DAMN YOU JOHN SIMM.
(God, it's the most freakishly perfect song evar for the Master, though. "It's a bitch convincing people to like you..." XD And "Oh, you'll probably go to heaven" feels like it was written to be said to the Doctor -- offhand, flippant; fits so perfectly with "How ( Read more... ) -
doctor/master phonesex OTP
"I like it when you call me by name." DUDE.
Anyway. I have more doodles, other artistic stupidity, some con notes and a tiny bit of squee over the end of the season before I seriously need sleep.
( Dammit, I'm always up until the wee hours of the morning doing these kinds of posts -- you'd think I would learn. ) -
conventions rule
Picture gallery from the convention with lots of explanatory notes here.And I'm utterly exhausted and it's time for sleep but tomorrow I will do a full write-up and aaaaaaarrrrrrsal;kfjgl;fdigasjdgkvndsfakltupedmfakvgbdfgtajsfrasvnc I will proabably do some more of that about the end of the season of Doctor Who OMG the master ( Read more... ) -
brain. gone. brain. just. ah. crap. not functional.
Family of Blood ( Read more... ) -
I need a doctor who icon, but there you go
I blame you, Yma. You, and Mom for reminiscing about her 6-foot Tom Baker scarf, and cousin Rhonda for helping pass on the British-TV-dork genes, and Andy for cornering me everwhere I go to show off his sonic screwdriver or his suit. *shakes fist at you all* Most of all I blame the internet, without which all the lovely pirated stuff I've been ( Read more... ) -
long-overdue doodles
Been meaning to put up some of my decent margin-doodles from London ever since... um, London, but of course I'm only just getting to it. Blargh.
( My ability to draw seems to turn on and off at random, and it turned off again after London. )