I won’t say anything at all about the 50th. Because SPOILERS O_O and that can’t happen EVER. But…I will say this.
I have never seen so many die-hard fangirls in one room before in my LIFE. It was absolutely terrifying.
Like…seriously…I…just…can’t…O_O So. Many. Fangirls. When the credits hit, there was sobbing and nearly literal hyperventilation on the part of the vast majority of people watching. Actually I am guessing hyperventilation really did happen in a few cases. You know…I have re-remembered (is that a paradox or just redundant?) why I dislike fangirls (nah, think it’s just redundant). Also I have confirmed the fact that I definitely do not classify as one, thank the heavens. I don’t think I could live with myself. I may or may not actually be scarred for life. too many fangirls O_O someone hide me. The mobs are rabid. Or something. Idk. Definitely more insane than I am, anyway.
but there were fezes and trenchcoats and sonics and twelve-foot-scarves all over the place…AND YET I WAS THE ONLY ONE IN A BOWTIE. Hah. Success.
also I have decided that the next things I must acquire are a trenchcoat and Ten’s sonic (not Eleven’s…I mean it’s nice and all, but Ten’s is so much more streamlined and…spiffy).
…i also may have died a little bit inside…in all the best ways ever.
AND I AM CAUGHT UP ON MY NOVEL
AND I ACTUALLY GOT A LITTLE HOMEWORK DONE TODAY
…AND I HAVE TO GET UP IN FOUR AND A HALF HOURS TO GO TO WORK
remind me again why I do things?
oh gosh life is great.