Friday, June 3, 2011

Still not ginger

I will admit that this endeared Matt Smith to me (is that even how you phrase that?) a little. I mean, I still hated his guts at that moment and was an emotional, sobbing wreck, but it made me giggle through the torrential downpour of tears, and I knew I'd (for the most part) accept the regeneration, and work through my feeling of loss.