I don’t know if you guys have picked up on this … but I’m a nerd.
Doctor Who, Sherlock, Elementary, Merlin, Mythology, Percy Jackson, Heroes of Olympus, Harry Potter … you name it, I probably love it.
Personally, I find this way of life simply peachy keen. As a student, I’m no stranger to peer pressure and bullying … but, seriously? Being a nerd is cool. I don’t care how many times I’m told it’s weird, I’m not going to let it stop me freaking out about Doctor Who.
I think I’m rather prone to nerdism anyway. My dearest Father has endowed me with an obsessive personality. So, I find a show that I like, and then I binge watch it on Netflix until I die.
And then I watch all the episodes again.
And then the new season comes out, and I watch it but get really angry because each episode takes a week to come out and I therefore can’t binge watch it.
(Pssst. I’m talking to you, Doctor Who, to you.)
Um, yeah, I have a Doctor Who problem.
You don’t think so, David Tennant? Oh, then I must not have a problem after all!
But seriously, you people have no idea how much self control I exercise just so I don’t drop a reference every single post.
(Even then, there are some subtle references. If you look, I’m sure you’ll find them).
I don’t know what the point of this is. I’m tired and I’m sick. Just go with it, please.
I guess the point I’m sort of getting at is don’t be worried about just doing your own thing. If someone else thinks you’re weird, so what? It’s not their problem. Just because you love Doctor Who doesn’t mean they have to.
So be a nerd! It’s cool! Also David Tennant and Matt Smith make life better.