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Rule #408:
Always waste time when you haven't got any!

I'm called the Doctor. I'm a time-traveller, a hoper of far-flung hopes and a dreamer of improbable dreams. Bit of a madman, admittedly, but at least I'm far more exciting than lamps and vegetables.

So what are you waiting for?
Come along, Tumblr.
Feb 26 '12

Wacky Wednesday (@rorytheroman; apaisleygirl)

apaisleygirl:

bow-tied:

The Doctor looked from his retreating, tweed-clad back and back into Amy’s eyes, not particularly liking the look there, but he took a deep breath and scratched at the back of his head. “So. Uh. Breakfast?”

Amy’s lips formed a thin line at his question before moving all the way off the chair she had been sitting on. “I’m not hungry.” Amy said grumpily. “I’m going back to bed.” She all but said he should just leave her alone right now, she was hoping that much would be obvious.

“Pond,” he said with a huff, following her out of the kitchen as she started back towards the bedroom. “It’s rather rude to turn down an offer of somebody making you breakfast, you know.”

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