
The shy ones are always filth…
I’ve been thinking about last night’s episode of The Big Bang Theory. The Isolation Permutation since this morning.
Last night, it was all about fangirlin and being over-excited at the sweet Shamy we had but this morning, my thoughts have moved to another level.
What I cannot stop thinking is…
forgot-my-pants-in-the-tardis:
I finally figured out who the Eleventh Doctor reminds me of, and it’s George McFly.
Mother of God…