Some rather rushed icons for all! After seeing a squee-worthy Rose appearance in Turn Left, how could I resist?





Please remember to credit to bonhomie_13.

A measly total of six icons.

Just because I got my new Wacom Intuous today!!! :D Had to try it out.

First real proper shot at making icons. Be nice. :P

[6] Doctor Who


Enjoy.

No, I haven't gone completely crazy and lost my last layout if anyone was wondering - am currently fiddling around with some CSS for other people's layouts. :P

I've seen these things everywhere! So, here's mine.

Heheh. I'm attempting the doctorwho_100 prompt table thing.

Unofficially.

So, basically, I stole their prompts.

:P

Title: Chase (#091)
Author: bonhomie_13
Rating: M
Characters; ship: Rose, the Doctor (10th); Rose/Ten.
Spoilers: None.
Word Count: 2,058

Author's Notes: Okay. Second go at a Who Fic. :P First completed. Here we go!

Summary: Prompt #091 - Chase. Ten/Rose hotness. Some OOC, but for a reason. :P Have fun.

Now that's how I like my Doctor ...


Thanks to the BBC for the images.

As snagged from lg7788a's journal
   
   

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I tag everyone. :P

Can I do that?

So ... watched episode 2 on YouTube the other day ...

Spoiler alert!

Been feeling really down lately. Prolly cause I can't seem to stop. Homework, assignments, specialist appointments, favours ...

God, someone shoot me.

On the bright side ...

I BOUGHT SERIES 1 AND 2 OF DOCTOR WHO!!!!!!!!!

Woot.

Gotta love some Doctor/Rose.

Yay!


how jedi are you? :: by lawrie malen

:D

He He!!!

I'm so glad. I love the Chef!!! I have to admit that I'm very like him, though! Very good test.

Go take it!

You Are the Swedish Chef

"Bork! Bork! Bork!" Your happy and energetic - with borderline manic tendencies. No one really gets you. And frankly, you don't even get you. But, you sure can whip up a great chocolate mousse

Hmm...

I dunno ... I think it's a bit off ...

Disorder	Your Score
Major Depression:	Very High
Dysthymia:	Moderate
Bipolar Disorder:	Extremely High
Cyclothymia:	Extremely High
Seasonal Affective Disorder:	High
Postpartum Depression:	N/A
Take the Depression Test

Hey!

Guess what awesome thing I did yesterday?

I fought a fire.

Yay!

Okay, well maybe it wasn't a huge fire, but we did more than the firefighters did!

I'll tell you all the story.

I was on my way back to Melbourne from Myrtleford with my mum and friend, just passing through Whorouly, when I saw smoke. I mentioned it, but thought nothing of it, although it was a really hot day, and there would have been a fireban in place. Anyway, my mum's conscience got the better of her and she turned around. We drove up, and found out that an electrical pole had sparked and set the grass alight around it. So, we got out and started to stomp the fire out, when another man pulled up in a car, obviously also seeing the smoke. So, he set off to get help while we continued with the fire.

It was too hot for us to just stamp out, so we ended up finding a soft eski container, a plastic bag and a towel. We scooped up water as fast as possible from a nearby drum next to the river, and wet the towel to beat the fire out. It was just reaching the fence and a tree, where it would most likely get dangerous if left alone. So, we were frantically making runs between the drum and the flames, throwing water here and there.

Finally, we got the fire out ...

... when two firetrucks turned up, with a whole lot of cars from neighbouring farms!

Nice timing.

Anyway, as soon as they turned up we left, so we didn't get to take all the credit for it.

Bummer.

And after singeing the hair on my left arm, a little of my eyelashes, the end of my ponytail and getting covered in ash, too!

Ah, well. I feel much better for it, anyway.

Okay, well I'm meant to be getting ready for Uni now.

So, TTFN.

Well, yay, I have my own Live Journal! I'm so excited!

Well, it’s quite noisy here in my dorm room. Not in my dorm room, per se, but the noise readily filters through the doors, walls and window to make it sound as if there is a party going on in here. It’s actually really amusing. There are two boys next door, who have been in Cheers for too long, I think, and they have somehow managed to find a trumpet and have made it their sole duty to play every song they can as the stereo blasts full-boar.

“Maria” from West Side Story has been a popular rendition, and the off-key, high-pitched singing was an absolutely spectacular accompaniment to the squeaky tune of the trumpet. The scary thing is that they were shouting out requests for it, no make that they forced the girl to play it (I could hear it from my room) and then proceeded to sing every single word.

They knew it off by heart!

That is uber scary. I haven’t even seen West Side Story before.

They’ve also made it their business to play “Sly” and “Rhythm” by the Cat Empire, some strange 80’s song and anything that they can get their hands on.

At this stage, I don’t think it matters to them if they’re listening to Play School or Jack Johnson. Now some crazy 70’s music is blasting away. I don’t know where they get this stuff.

Now they’re playing the military tattoo.

And the Last Stand.

Which has turned into some weird horse-racing slash hunt sounds.

And now we even have car impressions.

All through the trumpet, of course.

And Superkallafredjalisticexpialladocious or however you spell it. The song off Mary Poppins, anyway.

I could have recorded all this and sold it, if he wasn’t so drunk. I think he’d be absolutely awesome if he was sober. He’s doing quite a good job as it is. Besides the trumpet-duck noises. And the pauses to yell “hello” to people down on the street.

Yep, if any of you are in Hawthorn, Australia right now, come on by. It’s quite the show here, all the bloke needs is an audience. Although, I don’t think he’s too fussed either way.

And know they’re shrieking in the hallway.

Oh, my level is such a party.

Anyway, been working on my HP fic: Power Surge. I haven't even showed anyone any of it yet, because I've only done about 30,000 words, and they're not even at Hogwarts yet. Oh, and I posted another chapter of The Quandary last night. My Jedi Apprentice fic. One chapter to go!

Anyway, better go.

Bonhomie