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shinytoasterI'm sure I had something interesting to say, but it's bedtime and my brain is fuddled by tasty Horlicks, so I'll just say this one thing, and that is that I really, really wish I had somehow been involved in the very very hot gay sex that Simon Amstell and John Barrowman had immediately after filming that edition of Never Mind The Buzzcocks.
Funny how I never developed a crush on him in Doctor Who. And I'm missing Torchwood because I frankly can't be arsed with it.
I secretly want to use my anthropology degree to get funding and spend a year or so studying behaviour on the Tube. Like, ticket barrier etiquette, or sharing of Metros, or under what circumstances you're allowed to sit three abreast on the big seats on the Metropolitan Line - I'm sure there's some hidden rule set in there somewhere. Does that sound too weird? I don't know, I'm just vaguely regretting coming out of university having made nothing out of what should have been an amazing three years, and I'm also very conscious that I spent a lot of that time blowing people off to go and write HP fanfiction, which is just sad beyond belief.
Maybe I should go back.
Funny how I never developed a crush on him in Doctor Who. And I'm missing Torchwood because I frankly can't be arsed with it.
I secretly want to use my anthropology degree to get funding and spend a year or so studying behaviour on the Tube. Like, ticket barrier etiquette, or sharing of Metros, or under what circumstances you're allowed to sit three abreast on the big seats on the Metropolitan Line - I'm sure there's some hidden rule set in there somewhere. Does that sound too weird? I don't know, I'm just vaguely regretting coming out of university having made nothing out of what should have been an amazing three years, and I'm also very conscious that I spent a lot of that time blowing people off to go and write HP fanfiction, which is just sad beyond belief.
Maybe I should go back.
