Brain Snuggles

Commentary on episode seven for my sister:    Lisa I'm counting on you knowing this episode or watching it while reading. This is just a summary of my thought processes during this show. Keep in mind I am not a Whovian, although I have watched it all the way to episode seven now and played a drinking game with my sister that I'm pretty sure would have caused liver failure for the average person.    And watching episode seven was arguably one of the funner 45 minutes of my life. This has spoilers for anyone else reading this far. Stop reading.  Evil Simon Pegg Warns of Spoilers Previous 11 minutes: SIMON PEGG IS IN THIS! EEEEE 12 minutes: So is Rose's boyfriend evil, then? “Let me split up from you guys. That's normal, right?” 13 minutes: Dear everyone, if your job's promotion means you are never seen again that is a bad thing. Time to change companies... 14 min: SEE? 15 min: What in the....a skeleton circle! 16: She'

Why the Scientist Never Turned On His Radio : Welcome to Night Vale Headcannon Sometimes, he thinks he should call in. He could, he knows, he could call and call and hang up each time knowing that the person, the man, on the other line would never know it was him. Caller ID doesn't work here, nothing seems to work here except your ability to call. And even that was weird. Sometimes when he picked up the phone instead of a dial tone there was a breathy voice on the other end asking him questions that were not easily answered. Or remembered. So he doesn't use the phone. He doesn't want to annoy anyone either and most of all he doesn't want to be asked those strange dark questions that he's never quite sure he didn't answer. He knew he could hear the other man's voice, after all. His job was on the radio. He'd gone and seen him there after all. He wished Cecil wasn't on the radio. The radiation levels on his mic had been alarm