Dalek socks. Don’t care. I’m just happy to be home and in my bed. One more day of work and then it’s my one day of freedom.
I just don’t think the the TSA fully appreciated my Dalek socks like they should have just now.
Take a peek at the genius material Steven and I are working on. We are revolutionizing the world of fanfiction. Also, if anyone tries to claim Steven’s dalek fornication theory, a dalek will suction your face off. BECAUSE THIS IS SO SERIOUS, GUYS!
I’m assuming this means that the opponent will be automatically exterminated.
I could be kind of lame and choose either the Master:
Because he’s such a sad villain.
Or the Daleks:
Because the Daleks are just kind of funny/terrifying.
But I think I have to choose the Family of Blood:
Because they made the Doctor feel like this:
And it gets me every time. Poor, John Smith.
OMG WHAT? IS THIS REAL????!??!?!!?