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Looking ahead
So I've embarked upon a rewatching-Doctor-Who project, since Eleven's debut is coming right up next week. It would be doomed at this point, since I'm still in season two, except that I work for a Catholic school so I'm off work for Easter weekend as of noon on Thursday.
(Not, as I just typed "noon on Tuesday". Dear Sheryl Crow, I want those brain cells back, love, the mid-90s.)
ANYWAY, rewatching, and here is the thing, okay:
I don't think I can get through "The End of Time" again without an honest-to-fuck drinking game.
Is there one anywhere? Would anyone like to make one up in the comments? HELP.
PS, My tattoo is healing very nicely, which is to say that it itches quite a lot right now. Many thanks to you all for the advice. I think the most important tattoo-aftercare epiphany I had, once I'd got it, was "Chill the fuck out, it's not an organ transplant, your ridiculous baby brother has managed this successfully like twelve times."
And then I figured out the auto-timer on my camera and then I took my shirt off.
Tada!
(Not, as I just typed "noon on Tuesday". Dear Sheryl Crow, I want those brain cells back, love, the mid-90s.)
ANYWAY, rewatching, and here is the thing, okay:
I don't think I can get through "The End of Time" again without an honest-to-fuck drinking game.
Is there one anywhere? Would anyone like to make one up in the comments? HELP.
PS, My tattoo is healing very nicely, which is to say that it itches quite a lot right now. Many thanks to you all for the advice. I think the most important tattoo-aftercare epiphany I had, once I'd got it, was "Chill the fuck out, it's not an organ transplant, your ridiculous baby brother has managed this successfully like twelve times."
And then I figured out the auto-timer on my camera and then I took my shirt off.
Tada!
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