amusedFound this link via
yahtzee63 this morning -The Doctor Who Multifandom "Choose Your Own Companion" Ficathon
shocolate are you paying attention?? OMG! How can I resist?! *flails* Suddenly all my old, unfinished stories from the seriously dim, dark ages are clamouring for attention. All of them shouting "see! We are worth finishing!" I fondly remember this -
Dr Who meets ALIEN, which seemed to me (at the time) a very obvious and excellent crossover. I walked out of my first viewing of ALIEN (which scared the crap out of me at the tender age of 15) blabbering about how it was like a really scary episode of Dr Who, and of course promptly worked it into my Comic-
But then I look at this -
Dr Who meets... everybody
and want to smack myself and yell at myself to snap out of it for chrissake! And I stand by the excuse that I was only 17 or 18 at the time!! So what could I use as an excuse if I lauched into something like this NOW? Temporary insanity? What is this madness that links me and my teenage self so thoroughly?
But Dr Who works with ANY fandom, I am convinced of this. Dare I once again tread the dangerous path that can only be described as fangirlishness gone bezerk? It's like a very addictive drug; one I gave up a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
....or thought I had.
oh dear.
