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Terrifying Fact Number Two, is that I’ve just watched Matt Smith carrying a flaming torch on screen. Oh, it’s for such a thrilling scene in Episode 12. Really and truly, magnificent and epic. A proper movie moment. But never mind that, it’s Matt carrying a FLAMING TORCH. Look, Matt’s lovely, he’s a magnificent, brand new, hilarious, heartbreaking, heroic Doctor — but the fact is, if that man walks into a room with a coffee then it’s only so long before you’re wearing it. No, really, clumsiest man on earth. He walks like he’s in a constant state of surprise at his own limbs. I remember when he turned up at a Worldwide meeting really early on, and the first thing he did was spill a cup of coffee over a rather lovely woman. Naturally she giggled, flushed and introduced her mother. (Ahh, life when you’re Matt ! I accidentally made eye contact with the same woman — she phoned the police and shot me in the face.) On the way out he apologised to a completely different woman for the coffee incident. “That was the wrong woman,” I said, as he went out the doors. “Nope,” he replied, “That was the second cup.”
Oh, and there was the top secret, very special, extra readthrough for Episode 10 (I’m talking that up, but what the hell) and Matt came striding in with a GUITAR ON HIS BACK. I have honestly never seen a whole roomful of people flatten themselves against a wall with such a high-pitched squeal of terror. Except Karen, of course, who trotted along behind him without a care in the world. Oh, the horror as the Doctor spun and chatted and coffeed a series of delighted women. How that guitar arced and scythed! Swish! Get down, Karen! Swish! Karen, save yourself! Swish! Not her face, Matt, NOT HER FACE!! Ah, the memories. You know, to this day I’m not sure if Matt knew he had a guitar on his back — he might just have collided with a musician.
Steven Moffat.
and they’re letting this guy carry the torch through Cardiff.
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I’m stuck at she phoned the police and shot me in the face
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That was the wrong woman! - Nope, that was the second cup!
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guys hey
just so you know
the post about the zombie apocalypse guy from miami having a virus are false
i went through like five or six different news reports today
while i should’ve been paying attention in schoolthat all said he’d been on a potent variant of LSD called “bath salts” that made him feel like he was burning up and probably caused the enzymes in his brain to denature themselves, thus causing him to go batshit
Just wanna bang my head against the wall every time i see a new post about this
I was so confused about the zombie thing until I saw this! I knew about the guy on LSD so hadn’t considered to put that together with the zombies in Florida. I was deeply concerned I had missed something earth shatteringly important while away from my computer for 24 hours.