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...Christopher Eccleston reigns supreme in the department of sorrowful despair.*
I have a slide and a half done. *flops about in exhaustion*
I'm also a number. \o/ City Hall charged me some E11 for it, but hey. Also, I finally picked up the Welcome Package from the Expat Desk at City Hall (gah! Capital Letter Overkill!) - a month before I leave, yes - and am quite overjoyed at some of the stuff. I even got a pair of itty bitty porcelain clogs! Aw, Netherlands, you nice country you, bribing me for affection. (It's not gonna work, but you're welcome to keep on trying.)
In other news, I'm reading
carlisle_coop's Hotness Quotients, after watching Doomsday with a Snickers bar for company - damn fine company too - and just had to quote this bit. Why? Because it's true, that's why.
carlisle_coop: As for the "sneak attack of sexy," it's actually a phrase inspired by a particular out-of-nowhere knock-your-socks-off John Simm scene from Life on Mars, but it seemed appropriate here as well. It's the sneak attacks you really have to watch out for from these guys--they can be deadly.
chase820: Oh, John Simm is the definition of "sneak attack sexy." It took me half a series of Life on Mars to realize he was hot. Then I couldn't stop drooling. Bastard.
carlisle_coop: John Simm's ability to unexpectedly unleash his Sexiness has stunned us more than once. Further, no one should be able to wear 70's clothes as well as he does. How does he do it?
Dad's emailed. He managed to get Locksmith** 1x04 down. I believe he considered it "psychologically disturbing", which...yeah. Oh gods, what must he think of me?!?
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carlisle_coop, Classic Hotness Quotient: 1x01 Rose
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john_simm for all the members-only goodies. Drool-worthy goodies, folk.
I have a slide and a half done. *flops about in exhaustion*
I'm also a number. \o/ City Hall charged me some E11 for it, but hey. Also, I finally picked up the Welcome Package from the Expat Desk at City Hall (gah! Capital Letter Overkill!) - a month before I leave, yes - and am quite overjoyed at some of the stuff. I even got a pair of itty bitty porcelain clogs! Aw, Netherlands, you nice country you, bribing me for affection. (It's not gonna work, but you're welcome to keep on trying.)
In other news, I'm reading
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