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Oooh, man. This is a must-read.

No Straight And Narrow by paperclipbitch, Doctor Who, Eleven gen. The Doctor isn’t entirely sure who he is, but he does know who he was. GUYS. ELEVEN FIC. Fantastic Eleven fic, at that.This is the Doctor, seeing old companions again, trying to figure out who he is now. I love this rather serious, this rather contrasting to his new body characterization. Everyone, really, is spot on, from Donna to Martha to such an intriguing side of Jack. ♥ read eeeet.

Sultanes del Sur was on tv tonight. It wasn't as awful as I expected it to be, but the plot is still paper-thin, there's a lot of gender issues, the camerawork is so pretentious I wanted to slap that camaraman and the music was horrid. I liked the ending, though, because that was genuinly a surprise. I should be glad they're at still doing movies in Mexico that don't deal with politics or corruption or sex or all three, but gee, some substance wouldn't hurt, you know?

Here's something you might not know about me: sometimes, I like spending hours watching silly hair-do tutorials on youtube. They almost never work on my hair (too thick, and there's too much of it, woe), and anyway I'm too lazy to style it more than like, two times a year, but I still love it. Dunno, I just feel like my hair looks so boring in its usual high ponytail all the time. *shrug* this guy's videos are especially good, as they actually do look rather simple and cute, and not as loltastic as the ones from the silly thirteen year old girls saying 'oh Gosh, you'll look sooooo cute in school with this hair-do!!', haha.