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♥♥♥ I got to see more Doctor Who last Sunday! I saw the full episode of Blink (::hides under bed::) & part of the double eps where Ten was human for a bit. (OMG HE KISSED GIRLS AT LEAST TWICE.) & OMG Martha is kind of AWESOME.

My mummy thinks my glasses DO resemble Ten's a bit. (but his are a lot darker & thicker-framed than mine; mine are pretty delicate looking & a rather faded black. But Ten is suddenly making me appreciate my glasses more! Well, him & my boything, who wants a picture of me in them. ::giggles::)

♥♥♥ Also on Sunday, I did the dumbest fucking thing. (at least for myself to do right before I go to bed at TWO IN THE FRAKKING MORNING.)

Brain: HEY! LET'S SCARE OURSELVES STUPID & READ ABOUT TORTURE PORN HORROR MOVIES!

Rest of silly Betsyshape: MAH BRAVERY, LET ME SHOW YOU IT!

Two hours later, at four in the morning: CAN'T SLEEP, JIGSAW WILL EAT ME.

Yeah, UM. The next time I decide that it's a FABULOUS idea to know the plots of all the Saw movies & both Hostel films before I go to bed, SOMEBODY DISTRACT ME WITH SOMETHING CUTE & FLUFFY, OKAY?

Apparently, the nightmares I had from the 30 Days of Night & Friday the 13th graphic novels didn't teach me a damn thing.

(but oooo, I loved the newest volume of 30 Days of Night!! The art = fucking hallucinogenic & I loved it.)

♥♥♥ I had the most romantic (& crackalicious) dream about Captain Jack Harkness last night. whee crackalicious romance! )

♥♥♥ I slept through April Fools Day. Bummer, 'cause I wanted to reread Arkham Asylum in celebration. (ack, I don't even KNOW where my copy is!)

♥♥♥ I literally banged my head into a wall in public on Monday. Why? Being out with my mummy will make me do that, it just will.

♥♥♥ I WILL HOPEFULLY HAVE SERIES TWO OF DOCTOR WHO ON SATURDAY. DAVID TENANNT GOODNESS, HERE I COME.

& speaking of Tennant goodness, there's been a lot of David love floating around my flist lately! THIS IS A GOOD THING. BUT I NEED MORE. FRIDAY & SATURDAY CAN'T COME SOON ENOUGH.

♥♥♥ I haven't listened to this song properly in a while. ♥♥♥

♥♥♥ One more thing some of you may like. Y HELLO THAR JOHN BARROWMAN, MAY I BORROW A CUP OF SEXY TODAY?

abandon hope all who enter here

Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.

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