My head is bare and full of air, dead flies and bits of fluff.
Pips to find what this blog's about. Have a peek, take a perch if it pleases you, then swish away in a cloud of sparkles knowing that you have made a truly fantabulous decision, you sparkling pinnacle of human perfection.
You know, in Midnight when Sky is repeating everything the Doctor says, he recites the square route of Pi. I was about 10, and I don’t know, I guess I thought “Now that seems like a worthwhile way to spend my evening!”, because I went and watched Doctor Who Confidential on repeat until I had learned the square route of Pi. I still remember it :’)