Welcome, ladies, gentlemen, and other classy genders (or lack thereof) to the Torchwood Celebratory Supper!
We are gathered here today to eat pizza, fairy cakes, croissanwiches, and tiny nibbles on sticks in honour of Max, who is six months old today, and the new Torchwood "documentary", Children of Earth, airing next week (probably).
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Well. Jack might.
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I'm sure you're bigger where it counts.
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(There's a container for the used sticks at the end of the buffet table next to the condiments. Jack gets upset if we waste sticks.)
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He tied a stick in a BOW. With his tongue.
No wonder you, erm... weren't too upset about the surprise wedding.
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Well, until he publicises them.
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i'm convinced you people never work anymore. i bet i could strip down and run about the plass, singing clang clang clang went the trolley right now and no one would stop me.
carla is pretty chewy. what is the cholesterol content of baristas?
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Well. Okay. One is made from real fairies. It has gray frosting and a cherry on top and I've put it in the breakroom for you.
Don't eat CARLA. Please.
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it's too late for this cautionary tale to make any difference on reality.
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Interesting how my first thought was "Everything?"
Happy Birthday Max! I'll take some stick nibbles! I'm watching my weight!
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