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Doctor? TARDIS?
-watches confused while drinking tea- |
*With a wheel and a groan, the TARDIS sends out a fiery vortex towards the Cybermen satellite - the control station (brain) for the Cybermen. Hitting the target, the vortex scatters pieces of the base throughout time, leaving only the basic functions - that of self-repair - in the Cybermen around the Doctor. Taking advantage of this, the Doctor quickly escapes, snatching some chemicals with which to mix up a concoction for the cold everyone seems to be having...*
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-is completely lost-
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Well...you see...there is this big ball of wibbly wobbly timey whimey...stuff.
*Done for pure entertainment and funny purposes* |
You forgot wibbly wobbly D:
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and it's also a ball of stuff, if I remember correctly
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*Went back in time an corrected myself*
The Doctor's always right! |
*Le gasp!* The Doctor really is always right! *swoons*
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Lawtan: Must...resist...breaking out...in laugh- Bwahahahaha!
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*Wakes up to the sound of laughter* What? why are we laughing?
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Why not laugh?
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True, true. That is a very valid point 8Uc
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I hate saurkraut -random-
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o.O;;
Yeah, apparently quite a few people dislike sauerkraut. I figure it's a bit of an acquired taste. Seems great to be with a decent portion of hamshank or German sausage. |
I am so-so with it - not a large amount, but I like it with weiss-wurst. :-)
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My brother, I put some on with stuff in it for him, come home like 10 hours later...no one has bothered to put the half a pot left in the fridge or through it out, and left a sink full of dishes which they didn't even bother to try and wash out.
So I do all that, all with the sickening smell of saurkraut around me (it makes me feel ew. Not as bad as some smells though) |
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