Sam: They have bathrobes at the gym?
CJ: In the women’s locker room.
Sam: But not the men’s.
Sam: Now, that’s outrageous. There’s a thousand men working here and fifty women…
CJ: Yeah, and it’s the bathrobes that’s outrageous.
You might not write well every day, but you can always edit a bad page. You can’t edit a blank page.
I’m not arguing, I’m just explaining why I’m right and you’re wrong
I hate being sick on holiday T-T.
Trying to figure out if Danny’s (and possibly Clara’s) descendant being called Orson was supposed to be some kind of reference to Orson Welles (them having just had an argument about Wells) or whether that’s just me…
but imagine if we had tiny little dragons
the size of puppies
and they would go wherever we went sitting on our shoulders and hissing at everyone who tried to touch you because you’re their most special thing in the universe and they are so tiny it’s ridiculously cute
Would you all stop breaking yourselves, I have yet to fix you from the last time you did that.