The Landfill of the Heapers' Hangout (contains Fossilmaiden's Punnery)
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There was also one of my favourite Steven Moffat dialogue exchanges, which comes from a Christopher Eccleston story. From memory:
Rose: Look at you, beaming away like you're Father Christmas!
Doctor: Who says i'm not, red-bicycle-when-you-were-twelve?
Rose: what
Oh yes, in Last Christmas
Boringly he turned out to be a hallucination, and they said Santa wasn't real, which was hella lame of them
though it was apparently a Wodehouse pastiche, yes
Instructions: Throw these shoes at each other. Don't worry, they're made of very soft materials and won't hurt anyone to be hit by them. Except for hurting their self-esteem and insulting them. Which simultaneously is perfectly okay yet hits them where it really hurts.
I do. You do. They do. All of us do. So do all of them.
Even if you have done nothing wrong, it is amusing.
many of these traits exist only because society makes something of them, rather than some sort of inherent meaning.
okay, there you go, i said it, now flame me again.
traits everywhere
i only asked for an explanation glenn, i wasn't looking for a reason to flame you
obama getting the peace prize had about as much meaning as giving it to an inanimate object, because the only point was that he was both black and not a republican
Doctor Who officially has no canon.
restart? y/n
do not throw starfish
*is within the squares threatened by supergravity cannon*
shit