previously theraconteur  hobo(s) in the basement

Prologue

About the blogger

Basically it all started when I turned 11 and did NOT receive my Hogwarts acceptance letter. So in a fit of rage, I toweled down a passing spaceship and hopped on board. I had to endure Vogon poetry, which was not so bad compared to Twilight.  I journeyed across space and time with the Doctor, but after a while I retired from being his traveling partner. Now, I am a loyal RSA veteran, and currently reside in the Hollowed Out Volcano.

About the blog

Polar Chimps. Boy with the Lightning Bolt Scar. Gallifreyan Angel. Hard-core anglophilia. An assortment of pop culture interests with occasional fashion and photography posts. Pathetic attempts at making gifs.

Further info upon request.

(p.s. if the other page links don’t work: click on home and click on the link again)