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IT IS OFFICIALLY TUESDAY NOW.

I...just...I WANT IT TO BE LIFE ON MARS TIME AND THEN I ALSO REALLY, REALLY DON'T.

Don't think I'll be able to cope, people. You will have to sit through flail and denial and wibblings and holy God, I don't want it to end.

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IT IS OFFICIALLY TUESDAY NOW.

I...just...I WANT IT TO BE LIFE ON MARS TIME AND THEN I ALSO REALLY, REALLY DON'T.

Don't think I'll be able to cope, people. You will have to sit through flail and denial and wibblings and holy God, I don't want it to end.

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I am quite obviously not sitting here in tears over the approaching end of Life On Mars, and what may happen.

Of course not.

*weeps like a child*

( In which I discuss the end being nigh and crazy love for The Show (no spoilers for tonight, I am as unspoiled as one could be) )

I'm also kicking myself for not buying the dvds of the second series while they were dirt cheap on Play, because now I can't afford them as well as buying birthday presents for my friends, who all appear to have been born in a big mad rush of companionship for me in the next couple of months (yes, I know that sounded amazingly ego-centric. It wasn't supposed to.).

To distract me, and hopefully stop me crying for a little while, let's play Stump the Writer! Snerched from misplacedmarble.

Stump the writer!

A -- Go to the lists of my fic and pick out a line or three from one of my stories. (Must be a full line, please -- no sentence fragments or speech tags or other such nonsense.)
B -- I will respond with which story of mine I think it's from.
C -- A drabble to anyone who stumps me.

All my fics can be found archived here, in my memories.

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I am quite obviously not sitting here in tears over the approaching end of Life On Mars, and what may happen.

Of course not.

*weeps like a child*

( In which I discuss the end being nigh and crazy love for The Show (no spoilers for tonight, I am as unspoiled as one could be) )

I'm also kicking myself for not buying the dvds of the second series while they were dirt cheap on Play, because now I can't afford them as well as buying birthday presents for my friends, who all appear to have been born in a big mad rush of companionship for me in the next couple of months (yes, I know that sounded amazingly ego-centric. It wasn't supposed to.).

To distract me, and hopefully stop me crying for a little while, let's play Stump the Writer! Snerched from misplacedmarble.

Stump the writer!

A -- Go to the lists of my fic and pick out a line or three from one of my stories. (Must be a full line, please -- no sentence fragments or speech tags or other such nonsense.)
B -- I will respond with which story of mine I think it's from.
C -- A drabble to anyone who stumps me.

All my fics can be found archived here, in my memories.

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( Life On Mars 2x08 )

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( Life On Mars 2x08 )

I am being calm, calm is what I am being - AS WELL AS A LIAR.

Right, I'm aware that this is bordering on the spammy, but I want to now actually say things about Life On Mars and I want to keep them separate from my explosion in the post below.

Also, if you think it will be calm and free from italics and capslock, you are very wrong.

( Actual thinky things about Life On Mars 2x08 - yes, yes, spoilers abound )

On a slightly different note, I need to see more of Philip Glenister and John Simm. Any recommendations?

I am being calm, calm is what I am being - AS WELL AS A LIAR.

Right, I'm aware that this is bordering on the spammy, but I want to now actually say things about Life On Mars and I want to keep them separate from my explosion in the post below.

Also, if you think it will be calm and free from italics and capslock, you are very wrong.

( Actual thinky things about Life On Mars 2x08 - yes, yes, spoilers abound )

On a slightly different note, I need to see more of Philip Glenister and John Simm. Any recommendations?