I named my cat Sweet Dee.
I cannot wait to see these episodes.

I bet he would, too.

I am going to rewatch this ASAP. I love it - and it's a great entree into the crazy world of Bong. It's a groovy place, man!

Jesus nerds are the WORST.

*fap fap fap*

(Sorry, Colin Baker, bless your heart.)

It's not like he's not still totally hot.

Never enough Paul McGann.
Never enough Eight.

He also has an iron-clad policy that once he's done something and he's finished, he is finished and will not return to it ever ever ever. I think it's a bit admirable, even as it makes me eat my heart out. (Invisible Claude! You could have saved Heroes, you bastard!)

Ecclestone is classy as a mofo about how much he doesn't give a tenth of a crap about Doctor Who.

"Da"?
Da.
No.

She wears a really cute skirt in the season premiere. I remember thinking "That's a nice skirt, but that whole look, in general, doesn't look all that great, and it's Felicity fuckin' Smoak, so it's got to be bad styling." But then the heterosexual males all went "Hummina hummina", so maybe that was just my inner…

Needs more Barrowman. Always, always more Barrowman. Never enough Barrowman, ever.

He has an extremely nice body. And you know the carpet matches the curtains.

To choose some peace and just get high, you know?
Ahhh… my mantra every day.

People officially have too much money.

"Stewie", affectionately.

Natural 20, Archmage.

It's Kiwi for "feck you, you're old!"

This was one of my first Paul McCartney songs as a kid - it was all over the radio, and when I say "radio" and "as a kid" I mean the black station. What can I say? It's a bumping disco groove that's got no excuses for itself. Also happened with my first Rod Stewart song, "Do Ya Think I'm Sexy?" My first exposure to a…