Wanted to do a proper blog with words and pictures and stuff, but my fingers are just little pointy icicles right now. And I'm not staying up until the crack of dawn again.
The last two episodes of Doctor Who were splendiferous. I nearly cried with Van Gogh. And I want the Doctor for a housemate. X) (Have a feeling I'll hate next week's episode though. Coz I hate hate hate hate hate River Song. Stupid name. Lame character of intense awfulness.)
Goodnight poppets. Dream happy dreams of hobbit holes and tigers and strawberries.
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