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[Dec. 9th, 2012|02:45 pm] |
So, Donna. My lease is up in two weeks, apparently. |
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[Jul. 25th, 2012|08:22 pm] |
Something in the way she moves,
Attracts me like no other lover.
Something in the way she woos me.
I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe and how.
Somewhere in her smile she knows,
That I don't need no other lover.
Something in her style that shows me.
I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe and how.
You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know.
Stick around, and it may show,
But I don't know, I don't know.
Something in the way she knows,
And all I have to do is think of her.
Something in the things she shows me.
I don't want to leave her now.
You know I believe and how. |
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[Apr. 21st, 2012|07:49 pm] |
A banana just called me a bloody tart.
This is really starting to get on my nerves. |
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[Mar. 15th, 2012|04:39 pm] |
( Me )
This place has gotten a bit dull, signs of ennui everywhere! We need to liven things up a bit!
Let's go poke a planet. |
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[Mar. 8th, 2012|06:48 pm] |
Oi! You lot! None of you managed to blow the planet up while we were gone, did you?
That's not due for quite some time yet. Anyway, we're home! |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2012|04:49 pm] |
Okay, government job is not all it's cracked up to be. I'm going out for a drink. |
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[Feb. 13th, 2012|07:59 pm] |
( Donna ) |
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[Jan. 15th, 2012|06:15 pm] |
I DID IT! I BUILT A TIME MACHINE!
... it only works at normal speed, and um, in a very linear way. And it's a cardboard box that I wrote TIME MACHINE on in Sharpie. BUT STILL. I BUILT IT AND IT'S MINE. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2012|02:20 pm] |
We've got a bit of a problem. Some archeologist wrote me an email asking why he found a first century golden torque with Amy and my name on it.
Presumably he sent out a lot of emails, since it's not a particularly common name, but not really the point right now. Apparently Boudicca is holding The Doctor prisoner. "... and stuff," whatever that means.
River? Captain Harkness? Grouchy Doctor and Rose? I think we're going to need all the help we can get this time around. And I'm definitely leaving the Roman armor at home this time. |
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[Jan. 11th, 2012|09:02 pm] |
( Jack ) |
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[Jan. 9th, 2012|05:50 pm] |
Jenny?
Mind popping over to the TARDIS? Like to have a bit of a word with you. |
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[Jan. 1st, 2012|12:33 pm] |
( Doctors ) |
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[Dec. 28th, 2011|04:52 pm] |
Right then, what's the plan for New Years? I'm home, well for the most part. Vacation was fun. I've got everyone's presents, even if I'm a bit late.
Anyone having a party? Preferably one with lots and lots of alcohol? |
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[Dec. 13th, 2011|08:07 pm] |
Been too long without an interesting occupation, if you ask me. And it's not like this world is particularly boring.
Shame I'm missing most my contacts. We could use a good group here trying to figure out what's happened. |
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[Dec. 8th, 2011|07:59 pm] |
I'm off to Bora Bora. Or Cancun, I haven't really decided, for Christmas.
I've turned in all my work, and now it's vacation time. I'll see you all in the New Year, I suppose. |
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[Dec. 7th, 2011|10:50 pm] |
Bloody motherfucking shit that hurt!
Oh fuck. Oh bloody hell.
What have I done? |
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[Dec. 4th, 2011|12:22 am] |
Amy and Donna and other Me and I'm probably leaving some out, sorry..
D'you think we should start a bookclub, or something? |
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[Nov. 27th, 2011|08:48 pm] |
Back to work. I guess it's better than nothing. And as much as I'd like to take off, maybe it's better if I just settle back into a routine. I don't know what kind of life or routine we're supposed to have here.
I really don't get the point of being here. Maybe it would be better if I really did lose all my memories and just start over. |
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[Nov. 27th, 2011|04:25 pm] |
I don't want to hear a single word out of the lot of you.
But thanks. I mean it, no idea so many would care about lil' ol' me.
( Rose. ) |
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[Nov. 17th, 2011|08:35 pm] |
Anyone need a lift? We've got a lot of people to find.
( Donna. )
( Jack. ) |
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[Nov. 16th, 2011|06:39 pm] |
Right, so apparently they've taken the TARDIS. I mean Idris or Sexy, whichever you want to call her.
They want a load of money, and I don't have a load of money so you know. I'm just going to go after her.
And if anyone is looking for Jenny, she's on my ship without my permission |
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[Nov. 13th, 2011|07:30 pm] |
So very glad that I'm British and don't have to deal with that whole Thanksgiving thing. |
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[Nov. 5th, 2011|04:49 pm] |
Dancing is fun. So's watching Donna hit Jack. |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2011|10:52 am] |
And you guys said this place was boring! That was a fun time.
Now is time for a different kind of fun. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2011|09:46 pm] |
I have a TARDIS of my own now. Thank you, Sexy.
And no, before anyone asks, no one is coming along for a trip. |
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[Oct. 23rd, 2011|07:47 pm] |
That didn't seem like Rift activity. |
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[Jul. 1st, 2009|05:45 pm] |
I need to get off my ass and start doing something. These last few cases have had me cooped up in a car far too long, on stakeouts.
Anybody interested? I'd settle for getting on someone else's ass. ;) |
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[Jul. 1st, 2009|03:36 pm] |
I was approached about modeling... |
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[May. 27th, 2009|04:29 pm] |
I need something, anything to do. Anyone have ideas? |
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[May. 15th, 2009|12:33 pm] |
Captain Jack?
I've a question for you. |
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[Apr. 10th, 2009|11:56 am] |
So... Jack..s? I understand the human holiday Easter is right now. And Passover as well. Are there family like plans in the works for the holiday? I rather hope so. I am feeling rather family-ish at the moment.
Fred? Tyler? How are you both doing? I've been... a bad... father? I suppose. Sorry 'bout that. Susan? Granddaughter of mine, are you still here? |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2009|02:22 pm] |
... help... |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2009|01:29 pm] |
Fuck. That WAS my favorite shirt you fuckheads. |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2009|12:36 pm] |
This is certainly inconvenient. I rather liked that last face...though this one is hardly something to complain about. Still, I am once more at a loss for how you can think so highly of pathetic humans, Doctor.
Lucy, my dear, I do hope this won't be a problem. |
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