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Well, I just finished Life on Mars and God, but that was fucking glorious.

There'll be a proper review tomorrow, once I, you know, regain the ability to think.

That goes without saying, but I loved it. Loved this episode, loved the series, loved the characters, loved the way it's told, and filmed, and the way it sounds. EVERYTHING. My love, it is big. ♥

( My spoilery thoughts on LoM's finale, let me show you them. )

Mostly, I'm just heartbroken to think the actual series is over. Sure, Ashes to Ashes is coming and the remake, which I know I'll hate, but it just won't be the same. If it wasn't enough, I've been torturing myself and been listening to Life on Mars? all morning long (with small breaks to listen to Space Oddity and woah, but I need to have more Bowie like, now) and been sniffling all hurt-like everytime. I-- I miss it already. *cries*

I have so much homework to do and I don't want to dooooo it, but I have to. ;___; The total bitch of my metodology II and semiotics teacher didn't go to school today (THE BITCH) and didn't let us know so I was at school for FUCKING SIX HOURS before my next class started. Okay, so I got a lot of homework done but STILL.

In other news, I spent most of the day rambling on about LoM with whoever stood still for enough time because I STILL haven't digested it's OVER. Oh my heart, it aches. ;____;

NOW I CAN READ FIC, THOUGH. SO, FLIST, REC ME GOOD, AWESOME STUFF? I'M ALL UP FOR DOCTOR WHO CROSSOVERS TOO BECAUSE OMG BUT YES.

(Lol, one day I'll have to convince my parents to watch at least Sound of the Drums so they'll belive me what a nasty bastard John Simm plays - they're still all charmed with Sam Tyler, hehe.)