I need your guys’ help. I hope she would be able to see this. A little to the back story -

As strange as fate can be, I was going on a subway ride with a drawing of David Tennant in my arms. I was about to meet him at that night. Upon entering I noticed this girl who I thought was attractive. She has something unique to her look and of course she was beautiful. I’m sadly a hopeless romantic, as you can see. You know how it goes on subway- strangers come and go. But then I saw that she had a Tardis phone case. I knew I had to compliment it so I did and showed her my David Tennant drawing which she took a picture of. You have no idea how glad I was, to have something in common with someone I thought stood out the most of all those subway people.

Unfortunately I left and that was it. I was mad at myself for not asking her for her number. Due to some strange coincidences happening recently I decided to try to reach out to her

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An ode to the Ood

Something I wrote a couple years ago. Enjoy.


An Ode to The Ood


When the Doctor, Donna, and the tardis three

Stepped out for their next adventure spree

How little did they see, and how little did they know

As they excitedly stepped into the alien snow.

But, “This isn’t right, this isn’t fair”

Said the one with the locks of ginger hair

“I expected tropical, I expected nice”

“Not a world that is frigid, and covered in ice.”

Lo, this is how it is and how it will be

For the Doctor, Donna, and the Tardis three.

For the Tardis takes you where you need to go

And today it’s adventures in alien snow!

Hijinks will ensue as they get on their way

And find the morally reprehensible evil of the day.

“Oh look, there’s an ood,” The doctor exclaimed

“We should comfort it’s soul as it passes away.”

“Oh snap! It’s gone red, with its eyes full of hate”

“I think now it wants to exx-terminate!”

Vexed at the state of the prenasal tentacles

Donna attempts to make sense of the spectacle

“What is it?” she asks, “what can this thing be?”

The Doctor then states, “It’s not an it, it’s a HE.”

“It’s an Ood, for the record, not unlike you and me.”

“A race used as slaves, by humans, you see”

“But now he’s passed on, named delta fifty”

“And the evil that killed him is this way, Allons-y!”

And so begins a new quest, of things impossible that can’t be

With the Doctor, Donna, and the Tardis three.

As they run through the hills, all covered in snow

They head towards a building that sits there below.

Inside is an evil, that’s a big, ugly git

But not like the evil from the satan pit

This one’s more pernicious, like a sickly disease

An illness of the soul, all driven by greed

The Ood speak of the circle, and wish it were broken

For then they can sing, and be more outspoken

The big ugly git thinks he’ll shut it all down

By killing the brain, and removing their crown

But Ood Sigma is tricky, and is one step ahead

A hair tonic to change him, he’s been fed instead.

Now the greedy, bald man, becomes what he hated

And to the collective of Ood, has been subjugated.

The Doctor and Donna, played a pivotal role

In resurrecting Ood song, in psychic musical scroll.

“We’ll sing of you forever, for setting us free”

Said Ood Sigma of now “The Doctor-Donna”, and the Tardis three.

Through a rainy window (the rain is why you see no bees), here it is so far… THE TARDIS BEEHIVE!!! I think it is looking awesome so far, but obviously not done. Still toying with the lantern, sign, ambulance seal, and some cosplaying bees all over it in various places, but it’s coming along (,Pond.). Alons-y, bees!

#bees #beekeeping #beehives #TARDISbeehive #apiary #whovian #beegeek #DoctorWho

Feel free to follow the adventures of the TARDIS beehive at my Doctor Who & Beekeeping blog (like that’s a thing), HERE: tardizzzz