(Source: doctorwhoproblems)

doctorwhoproblems: Lamenting the lack of back-to-school sales on bow ties, fezzes and Stetsons

(inspired by gerard-way-is-god’s suggestion)

My dad decided to be awesome and helped me pick out some Doctor Who posters for my dorm room online yesterday, and then afterward read the Doctor Who Wikipedia page for about fifteen minutes in an attempt to understand his dorky daughter.

doctorwhoproblems:

The following conversation ensued later that night:

Dad: So what’s up?

Me: Eh, nothing.

Dad: What’s wrong? Are the Marleks chasing you?

Me: Nothing’s wro- wait, the what?

Dad: The Marleks. That, that’s right, right? The Marleks? Right?

Me: …You mean the Daleks?

Dad: Daleks! Right. Yeah. That. Are the Daleks chasing you?

*Hugs for excellent effort*