I decide the best thing to do with myself is watch a series of the saddest episodes of Doctor Who.
“I’m not feeling so great today, I think I’ll watch something that will make me cry uncontrollably. That’ll do the trick!”
RORY DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT ACTUALLY DYING.
We can’t handle another loss like this after what happened to Ood Sigma. May he rest peacefully in his watery grave…
I’m really blazing along this trail, with only occasional screen cap breaks.
Seriously? I have a team of
five four people. One of which is an timelord, and another is a centurion. Do you take nothing into account, Oregon Trail? What the hell.
I want my thousand pounds of food. We’ve got a harsh journey ahead.
Doo weee ooooooooooo…
Somebody make me stop this cross over.
I found our ancient Oregon Trail disc, and this is what I’m doing with my day.
“I met this man called the Doctor…”