Whovian Obsession

If you woke up one morning and found a blue police box at your front door and man in a tweed jacket, a bow tie and the most wonderful hair that all you want to do is to run your fingers through it, was waiting for you and asks if you'd like to come with him.

He opens the door to the police box with a snap of his fingers and you saw that it was bigger, a lot bigger on the inside. The interior was in gold and green, with the strangest console you've ever seen; a mish mash of new and old tech.

He says to you that with the machine, the Time And Relative Dimension in Space machine, you can go to every where, would you go with him?


I would. I so would, despite the fact that Companions never end well.

Here's to 50 years of Doctor Who.