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May. 22nd, 2011 12:57 amHaving one of those nights where I suddenly remember terrible, shameful fic I read about ten years ago (when I was 14 OMG) and getting the urge to read it again, but having absolutely no chance of finding it because I barely remember the fic, let alone the title, author, any pertinent words to google or where I read it. Goddammit.
On the other hand, in Waterloo station today me and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
krazykipper saw Bradley James walking through the station in front of us! We possibly sort of followed him for a few steps to a) confirm it was him and b) stare obsessively but we didn't approach him at all, just let him get on with his day. Then ten minutes later when we went back in to get a drink for wickednotevil we saw him again sitting on a bench looking uncomfortable like someone else had recognised him and bugged him in the meantime, and felt all virtuous but excited. Awesome day.
ALSO SHUT UP YOUR BLOODY DOG, NEIGHBOUR PERSON, IT IS ONE IN THE MORNING, JEEZ. Ahem.
On the other hand, in Waterloo station today me and
krazykipper saw Bradley James walking through the station in front of us! We possibly sort of followed him for a few steps to a) confirm it was him and b) stare obsessively but we didn't approach him at all, just let him get on with his day. Then ten minutes later when we went back in to get a drink for wickednotevil we saw him again sitting on a bench looking uncomfortable like someone else had recognised him and bugged him in the meantime, and felt all virtuous but excited. Awesome day.ALSO SHUT UP YOUR BLOODY DOG, NEIGHBOUR PERSON, IT IS ONE IN THE MORNING, JEEZ. Ahem.
