Madmen with Boxes

Two posts in one day! Shock horror!

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New Doctor Who = LOVE. LOVE. LOVE. And more LOVE.

"I am a madman with a box." = LOVE.

New Doctor? Brilliant. (Insane. Perfect.) New companion? Brilliant. (the overemphasised legs are a mark against her. The fact that she hits interlopers with a cricket bat and stares at men getting changed? Big plus. Great character.)

So yeah. LOVE.

Now going to try and work out how to watch the second episode before I watch the third episode tomorrow. :D

A Smile

Blog entry in four minutes. Actually, three now. Can I do it?

Probably not.

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I have my first follower! Hi, follower! Why are you stalking me? *ahem* I mean, thanks for following me!

In light of this, and my recent revelations that optimism is actually kinda fun, I've decided that I'm not going to blog anything angsty. It's unoriginal and uninteresting. This blog is now on happy pills. *ahem* I mean, just happy.

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So who else is following this and thinks it's a pretty cool idea?

And I'm sorry, but this makes me laugh. Satanism in Harry Potter? Really? Thank goodness censorship is out.

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And on the topic of that - well. Where do I start with the politics? (I'll end soon after I decide where to start, I promise)

Um. From the debate, I deduce they all suck extremely, except for Nick Clegg who sucks mildly. And Brown "agrees with Nick". Yeah, that'll do.

I can't even vote yet. Why do I bother?

Oover and oot, as the Scots would say.