27
May
Esquire Theme by Matthew Buchanan
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27
May
I just realized that NaNo June 2012 is intended to be at least partially a murder mystery, which means that if I don’t have a solution in mind from the beginning I am going to be totally screwed. Do you know what this means?
Actual planning.
[shudders]
I have come to the conclusion that I am drawn to books with characters called Matthew, which is odd, because the name Matthew makes me think of wet cat food.
What about the Beatles?”
“What about them?”
“Do they make Britain great?”
“Don’t play silly buggers in my hospital, thank you.”
“Sorry.
A Madness of Angels
I don’t think you understand how much I love this book.
Neither of my parents is home, so I ate a bowl of whipped cream. Is this bad?
26
May
I’m mildly annoyed that I missed four questions on the English part of the CAHSEE because, as demonstrated by the practice test, I disagree with the state of California on small and unimportant matters of writing conventions that nonetheless play a part in determining my standardized test scores. On the other hand, it’s out of 450, so it’s not like it matters much.
Is it a bad idea to give a character a chemistry pun for a name? Is it okay if the joke is indecipherable to the average reader?
25
May
24
May
Terrifying Fact Number Two, is that I’ve just watched Matt Smith carrying a flaming torch on screen. Oh, it’s for such a thrilling scene in Episode 12. Really and truly, magnificent and epic. A proper movie moment. But never mind that, it’s Matt carrying a FLAMING TORCH. Look, Matt’s lovely, he’s a magnificent, brand new, hilarious, heartbreaking, heroic Doctor — but the fact is, if that man walks into a room with a coffee then it’s only so long before you’re wearing it. No, really, clumsiest man on earth. He walks like he’s in a constant state of surprise at his own limbs. I remember when he turned up at a Worldwide meeting really early on, and the first thing he did was spill a cup of coffee over a rather lovely woman. Naturally she giggled, flushed and introduced her mother. (Ahh, life when you’re Matt ! I accidentally made eye contact with the same woman — she phoned the police and shot me in the face.) On the way out he apologised to a completely different woman for the coffee incident. “That was the wrong woman,” I said, as he went out the doors. “Nope,” he replied, “That was the second cup.”
Oh, and there was the top secret, very special, extra readthrough for Episode 10 (I’m talking that up, but what the hell) and Matt came striding in with a GUITAR ON HIS BACK. I have honestly never seen a whole roomful of people flatten themselves against a wall with such a high-pitched squeal of terror. Except Karen, of course, who trotted along behind him without a care in the world. Oh, the horror as the Doctor spun and chatted and coffeed a series of delighted women. How that guitar arced and scythed! Swish! Get down, Karen! Swish! Karen, save yourself! Swish! Not her face, Matt, NOT HER FACE!! Ah, the memories. You know, to this day I’m not sure if Matt knew he had a guitar on his back — he might just have collided with a musician.
Steven Moffat
and they’re letting this guy carry the torch through Cardiff.
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