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☂Not that anyone will actually see this, but you might or might not have gotten the reference above...anyway. Please do note that this online journal has been fighting the battle of neglect and time, often on the losing end, and really does feel like some sort of blue elephant that one's got to keep somewhat alive. For the sake of tradition, I suppose. (K) Yuan here. linkageblue birds flap fandoms + happiness + the lot where the ego centersit's all quite narcissistic, really. |
Date: <$BlogDateHeaderDate$> (quick one here today, need sleep. well. hopefully.) So the metal kidnappers are in and they hurt more than i least expected them to and less than i expected them most to. (does that make sense yes it does) AND THEY LOOK LIKE PACHYDERM MOUTHS which is kinda cool because i get to scare people more easily when they wake up and my face becomes their first sight. (oooo that's a nice URL) And I'm going to Seoul Garden or something or other with le female mates (yaye!), by which time the O' Level MT papers would be over and San can stop tweeting in Chinese and i have no idea how i'm going to eat and i'm looking forward to it quite a bit, yeah. (haven't seen them all in a bloody long time it's ridiculous) /// okay i better get off twitter before fans @ bafta start tweeting about benny and sherlock and everyone because i will cry and angst and sob endlessly at distance and time and money Oh which reminds me: Matt Smith ran in Cardiff today for London Olympics! :D And he didn't burn things down! *sniffs in fandom pride* now i really, really need a tardis/221B shirt. *eyes dwindling savings* //// The Best Sex I've Ever Had yesterday was... pretty interesting. Wasn't all that brilliant, but it was good, 'specially with the way Mammalian Diving Reflex puts their concepts out there somehow without much of their input when it comes to opinions or viewpoints. Had to bring Saj the Backup along (sorry Tricia!) because Jasmin became engaged to education. (;__;) We were pretty much the youngest in the audience (as usual), and some of the questions ... weren't all that applicable to us. (do fantasies count) Very poignant piece, nonetheless. (and they had 'boy toys' outside for experiential pleasure LOL) And Saj, I have to say: you have got to be among the worst of deadpan audiences ever *) ("THE BANE OF EVERY PERFORMER'S EXISTENCE!") One and a half hours of a social experiment on this scale and all you had to say was, "I've heard it all before." ?!?!! /pocket rageflail/ *EYES* //// okay better go sleep now gah IRE's still undone :/ (k). |
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794 year old tea-drinking oddity, decidedly mature and child. Vaguely thespian, Singapore, girls' school foundations. Writes a bit and pretends a lot. Floats in brillance from people like Regina Spektor, Damien Rice, Keane, Lisa Hannigan etc. Agnostic pantheist, and very married to Benedict Cumberbatch. Liberal + feminist, i guess. Books are eternal, and Indian+local literature is lovely. Considerably fond of all things geek, elephant, and astronomy. Also an absolute fangirl/shipper of all things BBC Sherlock, Granada Holmes, Doctor Who, Simon Amstell, Catherine Tate, Jeremy Brett and canonical Holmes.
I sleep a lot and like the English a bit too much. (as evident)
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