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Thatwonderfulmoment when you were in Central Park just chilling for like an hour. Twenty minutes after you leave your sister texts you to tell you that Arthur Darvill is in Central Park. Ugh.
Oh no.
Rory walked with Amy to the door, looking back at the Doctor as he said, “You’re basically family, Doctor. You can’t just drop us off and go. The lobby’s fine though I don’t blame-“He froze when he heard Amy’s words. Of course something had gone wrong. The Doctor had answered his phone and arrived to pick them up quickly. Rory should have known it was all too good to be true. He turned around and looked out. Oh, no, he thought. Not the hospital. “This isn’t Leadworth at all.”
“Is it not?” The Doctor peaked out of the doors from behind the Ponds, before he shimmied his way between them and stepped out in front of them, squinting against the light the blue dwarf and the red giant suns were showering them with.
“Oh, dear. No, I’d say it’s most definitely not, unless Leadworth has suddenly moved to the Tralosasphere. Oh, dear. Oh, dear, dear, dear.” There must have been something wrong that the Doctor wasn’t quite saying, because he made no move to go back into the TARDIS to fix the coordinates, and he seemed, somehow, even more nervous than he had before. “Then again, maybe that town down there is called Leadworth, too. You know, New Leadworth— or Lidwroth. Actually, I think that is Lidwroth. A trillop settlement. Oops.”
“No it’s not.” Amy said in a mocking tone. Of all the times to do this, this was not the bloody time! Stress was the last thing she needed or wanted right now and it seemed like she was never able to avoid it. Unable to hold back, Amy hit the Doctor hard in the shoulder and seemed like karma acted quickly as another contraction hit her. “Get us to Leadworth. Now!” Amy shouted at him, doubling over.
(Source: apaisleygirl)
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Carrie during a nerdgasm: I am a puddle on the floor and am communicating with you through a posthumous telepathic circuitry connection.
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I’m back! Sorry, I hit the post limit. Anyways, here is my face, because everyone seems to be posting pictures today.
And here we can see the rare male roleplayer.~ That’s awesome dude! You haz a pretty face and I mean that in a non-creepy way.
I haven’t met another guy on here yet. And I don’t think I’ve been called pretty before…
I don’t think I have either. And pretty/handsome same difference. :P (I feel like I’m creeping on pedo cause you look younger than me…)
There’s no such thing as creeping on here, it’s tumblr.
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I’m back! Sorry, I hit the post limit. Anyways, here is my face, because everyone seems to be posting pictures today.
And here we can see the rare male roleplayer.~ That’s awesome dude! You haz a pretty face and I mean that in a non-creepy way.
I haven’t met another guy on here yet. And I don’t think I’ve been called pretty before…
I don’t think I have either. And pretty/handsome same difference. :P (I feel like I’m creeping on pedo cause you look younger than me…)
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I’m back! Sorry, I hit the post limit. Anyways, here is my face, because everyone seems to be posting pictures today.
And here we can see the rare male roleplayer.~ That’s awesome dude! You haz a pretty face and I mean that in a non-creepy way.
Okay, so. I have a question.
How do you mean ‘livestreaming’ exactly? Like webcam while watching it?
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Eugh it’s one of those hot days where I just want to walk around naked. But I won’t because no one wants to see that. CLOTHES I HATE YOU! HOT WEATHER I HATE YOU!
BBCtorchcam people…Your asses better be fired. *Grumbles* ONE JOB! YOU HAVE ONE JOB! Sorry not everyone lives in the UK and find it on all different news stations.
lol wow BBC cam. You guys had one job. one job.
