Hello, good sirs.

[The Doctor]

That's probably because you're at home.

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As soon as I hit 10 posts, +1 Rep.

 

[Crayo]

Keep trying to work out what your avatar is. Is it woody from Toy Story?

 

[The Doctor]

It's a $200 doll of the Doctor holding a fragment of his TARDIS as seen in one of the episodes in Series 5 which lead up to the Big Bang episode in which TARDIS goes boom and yeah. Why a doll? I collect dolls. Yes, I'm a man. Yes, I have testicles. The amount of people going "herpderp dollsies!" is amazing and why am I rambling on about it?

 

[Crayo]

It's a $200 doll of the Doctor holding a fragment of his TARDIS as seen in one of the episodes in Series 5 which lead up to the Big Bang episode in which TARDIS goes boom and yeah.

Ohhhhhhh I see, yeah I remember that one. I suppose the cartoony-effect threw me off lol .

 

[CM Punk]

What if he/she is not? Bet you feel stupid now Punk!

What if The Doctor is not a he/she? Bet you feel stupid now @[Crayo]!

 

[The Doctor]

What if The Doctor is not a he/she? Bet you feel stupid now @[Crayo]!

Technically the Doctor is Gallifreyan which is an alien race and thus is not classified as a human male or female so technically Mr. @[CM Punk] here is correct.

 

[CM Punk]

Technically the Doctor is Gallifreyan which is an alien race and thus is not classified as a human male or female so technically Mr. @[CM Punk] here is correct.

HAHA! @[Crayo] I win! :wohow:

 

[Crayo]

I hate life.

 

[The Doctor]

Normally I'd say something rather rude when someone says "I hate life" but I'm gonna be a good boy and reveal the answer to my riddle instead. It is: The letter R.

 

[Crayo]

What was the riddle? :O

 

[The Doctor]

"Two in a corner, 1 in a room, 0 in a house, but 1 in a shelter. What am I?"

 

[CM Punk]

I already answered it @[The Doctor]. It's invisible.

 

[The Doctor]

Not errrrething is, Punk.

 

[Crayo]

Haha that's a great riddle. :O

 

[The Doctor]

And because I have nothing better to do at the moment, another one.

You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see. What am I?