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I think Amy tried to get with the Doctor on the night before her wedding in part because she was really scared and confused about marrying Rory and how that would change her life. In a way I saw it as her trying to use the Doctor as a roundabout way to postpone or cancel the wedding because she didn't have the guts to

I don't want to spoil anything for you, but I'll say that while Amy's relationship with 11 starts off iffy, it changes fairly quickly. Result: I was sobbing at the end of her and Rory's last episode.

There's only so much that a female director could do with the current crap writing. First they need to hire some female screenwriters. Then they need to develop a new companion who has a completely platonic relationship with the Doctor (oh Donna, how I miss you!).

I've had the good fortune to obtain photo passes to many concerts, and for the vast majority of those shows there is the Three Song Rule: Photographers with passes can shoot only during the first three songs of the performance. I would love to see this rule applied to the general audience as well, though it would be a

Even Sophia Turner aka Sansa Stark couldn't resist!

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CNN is 100% unwatchable now that Soledad is gone. Can anyone recommend a morning show that broadcasts actual news? At least I can watch these guys in the morning for entertainment, but I miss Soledad.

Are we sure Katherine Harris wasn't present to vote as an honorary family member? That would explain why Romney still ran for President despite the results.

Wow, that's less than half my co-pay for a regular doctor's visit today.

Between the humidity and the ridiculous amounts of rain Philly feels like a damn rainforest.

The crazy thing is that Sarah Gaynard was using a safety wire, but she "slipped out" of it. An audience member claims that it snapped.

Because she's constipated?

Now I know why Costco sells pregnancy resets in bulk.

It actually is for any guy who is a father. I posted a photo down thread of the inside.

I bought this card for my Dad this past Father's Day. It is expected that any greeting card I give him have some sort of reference to flatulence and my parents always look forward to what new cards I'm able to find. What can I say? My family has an appreciation for scatalogical humor. Here's a photo of the inside:

I won't lie. This was my favorite movie when I was a super little kid.

%!$* Stories like this one make me want to change careers from IT to something involving sex education.

"What's North of North? Nothing."

The soap that is provided at my workplace is similarly horrible, so I bought a mini clip-on bottle of hand sanitizer and I fill it with my preferred hand soap. A key card is required to get back in the office if I go to the restroom, so I clipped the bottle onto my lanyard.

The name of the imaginary daughter - Quinoa - has me cracking up. I wonder how many people will unwittingly add it to their Potential Baby Names list.

I'm sending good vibes your way and I hope that your wishes are fulfilled. I've never felt the desire to have children and it turns out my body feels the same way.* Oddly, I've wondered and hoped that this means there's one more woman somewhere who is able to have as many children as she desires. You know, bringing