Who Needs A Soul When You Have Giant Testicles?

Last night, I went to the recording of an unbroadcast 10 O'Clock Live practice run, the live current affairs show that David Mitchell, Charlie Brooker, Lauren Laverne and Jimmy Carr are to be presenting next year. Like the Alternative Election Night, it was a little too reliant on the autocue, but I suppose with live television they have to limit the risks as much as possible (particularly when they're working with Charlie Brooker, who pissed himself the last time he was on live TV), and they did have a fair few unscripted segments. It was a short recording, as it was done under live television conditions, but here are my notes on it!


( 10 O'Clock Live unbroadcast pilot, 14th December 2010. )

Finally, a curious occurrence: those of you who have been to the BBC Television Centre in Wood Lane will know that there is a TARDIS outside the foyer. I have been to this centre quite a few times, and the TARDIS has been there every time.

Today, as we passed through into the foyer, I noticed that the TARDIS was gone.

Even weirder: when we emerged a couple of hours later, it had returned.

Doctor Who is real, you guys.

I Don't Want To See Any Of You Hanging Out With That Dryer.

One too many threads on fandomsecrets has caused me to snap and write a lengthy, rambling entry on Why It's Okay To Like Blaine Of Glee (But It's Totally Cool If You Don't), it appears. Whoops!


( Why It's Okay To Like Blaine Of Glee (But It's Totally Cool If You Don't). )

In conclusion: I like Blaine, and I like Kurt/Blaine, and it is totally, totally fine for other people to dislike either or both of these things, but it is also fine for me to like them. I JUST WANT TO WRITE STUPID CROSSOVERS AND NOT FEEL JUDGED, GUYS.

All that said, a member of my flist has said that Blaine might as well just be an echoey voice in Kurt's head and I a) could see her point and b) immediately wanted fanfiction in which Blaine is a figment of Kurt's sex-starved imagination, causing his friends to worry about him quite a lot when he makes out with 'Blaine' in the hallways, so.

basically this entire entry was a thinly-veiled excuse to post the last sentence. someone write it.