Rule #400: Always waste time when you haven't got any!
Through crimson stars and silent stars and tumbling nebulas like oceans set on fire -- through empires of glass and civilizations of pure thought and a whole, terrible, wonderful universe of impossibilities.
I'm the Doctor. What are you waiting for? Come along, Tumblr.
( ooc: Jerry strung, like, six rubber bands together and he’s been shooting them up towards the ceiling. I told him that if he made rubber bands his weapon of choice, he could be called the Rubber Bandit. )