Random Ramblings of a Dilusional Depressive with Megalomanic Mania (and a soft spot for cute chicks in short skirts).
Saturday, 17 April 2010
Nearly tea-time
"Would you care for some tea?"
Damn, I should have popped out today and got myself some Jammie Dodgers in preparation for tonight's episode. Anyway, time to make a cuppa and warm the tellie up (who rememebers when you actually had to do that for a minute or so before you watched your programme, unless you wanted distorted shapes and funny colours)...
More to the point, what's it all about? Me? Well no, not really. (OK, just a bit) But Who. Who? Doctor Who. What? No, not Doctor What, although he's here somewhere as well (or will be). Doctor Who, the typically British and uniquely odd BBC TV time-travelling series, which started way back in 1963 and is still going strong today. Blending the old and the new, aiming to bring you all the stuff you didn't know and even the stuff you didn't know you needed to know... and more! And me? A mad manic megalomaniac... with a dash of delusional paranoia, the ups and downs of a flip-flop, oh, and a constant headache...
No comments:
Post a Comment