February 2012
Interviewer: Why do you think people love Doctor Who so much?
Russell T. Davies: Because it's the best idea ever invented in the history of the world.
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eek! I disappeared for a little bit, there.  I have had a lot of work, but Spring Break is in a few weeks and then I can get back to tumbling 24/7.  About to get on a train and whizz down to Edinburgh for a couple of days, I have an interview with the British Council and the education ministry of Quebec.  I am very very very scared.
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mitford: Night After Night by Laura Marling
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Listengrimmstale: Nina Simone - Sinnerman But The...
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admiller: But we’re going to have to watch him struggling and clawing to get out of Clover the whole movie knowing that he never does
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pochimicky: Struck by Lightning Trailer
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“There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There’s .1 and .12 and .112 and an...”
– Hazel Grace, The Fault in Our Stars by John Green (via jeffr3y)
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mitford: You’re Mispronouncing My Name Again This time last year I was an astronaut in a window display at a department store that has since been bought out by another department store. I wore a gray crepe dress  and a helmet they pumped full of oxygen. I had one line to say. I mouthed the words, but no one ever heard me. They tapped the glass, saying, We can’t hear you on this side. Take  off...
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mitford: ahuntersheart: Don’t lose heart: plug yourself into despair and sing it for us. — S. Beckett
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