Blessings came as words on paper this week.
Following the rather ironic and altogether humiliating lack of my name in the list of returning Glee Club members posted on the door of the music room, I have learned to accept that my prayers being turned down is probably not the worst response God can…
I am hot headed words,
cold fingers, bad jokes
and worse poetry, I am
the swell of my breasts
and the handles of my hips,
I am bad dance moves
and a collection of sea shells,
labelled drawers and
late night drawings, I am
self deprecating and
a broad shoulder often
leant on, I am great ideas
and impossible yearnings,
a great romantic with
no romance in her blood to
I am too many things
and never complete, but that
is enough for me.
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The Blue Hotel by Stephen Crane
The Open Boat by Stephen Crane
Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert
Dubliners by James Joyce
The Red and the Black by Stendhal
Of Human Bondage by Somerset Maugham
Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy
War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy
Buddenbrooks by Thomas Mann
Hail and Farewell by George Moore
The Brothers Karamazov by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
The Oxford Book of English Verse
The Enormous Room by E.E. Cummings
Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
Far Away and Long Ago by W.H. Hudson
The American by Henry James
This just in, I wasted a whole day by knitting mittens that never came to be because of pattern complications. Now I feel that I must make the rest of the hours left to do something actually productive. I have been feeling a lot lately, since The Name of the Doctor happened. (Which I watch on a daily, hourly basis.) My sister has a blackmail video of me and how I broke down when the Doctor caught River’s hand just before she was about to slap him.
Does anyone else realizes that that kiss is the only kiss Eleventh made on his own will aside from Jenny’s and -well- Rory’s? Jenny’s kiss can be crossed out from the equation since she is with Madame Vastra. And Rory’s too. Because. No explanations.
Even with River before. It was always River who makes the first move. This is too much, Moffat, and thank you for giving me six months to recover before you crush my feelings again. Very considerate. That 50th anniversary is bound to be hurtful. We have three Doctors in one episode, with one being John Hurt, and that is self explanatory. And Rose.
Well, no River, and the reason why the last episode hurt so much was because River and Eleventh are my OTP. That hair. I’m going to miss River’s hair. Where do you suppose River got that gene? Her hair color is ginger, which she takes after Amy, so probably Rory?
There is still one question Moffat has not elaborated, and I am going to lock him up in Stormcage if he does not answer this.
Who is that woman in the shop that gave Clara the telephone number?