you know when you have watched too much torchwood (if there is such a thing) when
- you laugh at the mention of coffee
- you think its' perfectly normal to find gay men sexy
- you think braces on trousers are sexy
- you slip in words like "rift" and "space time" into everyday sentences
- you believe that there is a rift running through cardiff
- you want to stand on the magic paving stone
- you know that the person who makes the coffee is obviously the most important person in any organization
- you are wary of all suspisious looking necklaces
- you believe most good stories start with "so we were all there naked"
- you believe there is actually an organisation called torchwood in cardiff
by bee and ness