I wish I could draw.
I would fill my room with drawings of David Tennant and Christopher Eccleston. As their incarnations of The Doctor, of course.
I saw those looks. I'm no creep.
They would be flying over worlds in The TARDIS, and battling Daleks, and Cybermen. Billie Piper can come along, I like her too, oh and John Barrowman, and Freema Agyeman.
Noel Clarke too, if he stays quiet. Jeez.
Yes. All Doctor Who characters. Get over it. I can do what I wish with my imaginary talents.
In all seriousness though. If I could draw. I would devote a great deal of time to decorating my room with pictures of these people. And you people. You folk reading this. Hey, it's a nice sentiment! Don't look at me like that.
Yeah, my obsessive side is starting to show. I get a huge kick out of Doctor Who. British accents, quirky characters, the concept of free travel. Fighting the forces of evil. It's a great thing to me. I might be a bit more into it than is normal, but I've never claimed to be so inclined.
It evens me out, makes me a bit happier. Makes me dream again.
I think that's what The Doctor is all about. Dreams, and making them real.
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