Well That’s Certainly Some Information I Didn’t Know I Needed.

I love how the animators made the guest characters look somewhat like their voice actors!!

Thunderbirds are Go + Guest Characters

Gotta be one of my favourite posts ever!

Random thought I had while driving #18

I have a scientific question that requires a scientific answer…

Did Virgil…

Go down his chute…

With…

Scott’s popcorn…

Clutched in his arms?

Alan: I will put down my “A” to make “A”

Virgil: I will add to your “A” to make “AT”

Gordon: I will add onto your “AT” to make “RAT”

John: I will add onto your “RAT” to make “BIOSTRATIGRAPHIC”

Scott: [flips the board]

GRAVITY

John Tracy after coming down from Thunderbird 5.

NO-ONE can tell me this didn’t happen AT LEAST once! And let’s be honest, Gordon and Alan (and probably Virgil, Scott and Grandma) most likely tried to video this happening as much as possible!

I can really relate to all of this. I have, like, maybe 7 projects going on right now? And I just do whatever I feel like at that moment! 

Of course, this sometimes means that I haven’t looked at a certain fanfic I’m writing for months now, but oh well!

OHMIGOSH OHMIGOSH OMIGOSH

LOOK WHAT @koscheithehunter MADE ME

IT’S AMAZING

THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU

If it makes you feel better, I dropped my water bottle no less than four times, as well as tripping over my feet numerous times throughout the day.

So far today I’ve managed to spill a full cup of coffee all over my desk, leg, notebook and floor, and have killer cramps.

It is definitely a mug cake kinda day.

STAR BREAD

Something I noticed about Obi-Wan is that he almost never makes promises.

Correct me if you can think of a time where he does, but in times that someone would usually end with ‘I promise’, he doesn’t. Like with Leia on Mapuzo, when she says how she misses home, he replies with ‘You’ll be home very soon.’ And misses out the ending that most people would add.

And a reason why I think he does this? Repeating his mistake of one time he did promise.

“You will be a Jedi. I promise.”

Virgil: Hey hey hey! If you two have BEEF, get out of my sight before you MILK the joke for all it’s worth.

Thunderbird two was sat parked in a field waiting for Scott to finish up with the local authorities before. Gordon was sat on the module ramp swinging his legs over the side looking very deep in thought.

“Hey Virgil?”

Virgil knew the silence had been too good to last, “uh-huh” whilst continuing to stow the last pieces of equipment that weren't quite stacked to his personal standards. If he had been paying more attention he would have seen the warning signs, noticed the glint in his brothers eye, his only excuse was that it had been a long day…..

“What happens when a cow gets exhausted?”

Virgil frowned, “why?” and he moved to stand behind his brother and try and see if he could spot the tired cow that prompted this question. All the while not really knowing what the signs of exhaustion looked like in a cow.

“It COW-lapses!” Gordon grinned. Virgil continued to scan the surrounding scenery for a few seconds more looking for the bovine in question before the awful joke filtered into his consciousness and he groaned. He rubbed at his tired face with one hand, cursing himself for walking straight into that lame attempt at humour. He grit his teeth as he realised there was not other way out of this situation. He let his hand drop, and mustering all the serious professionalism he could, stared very intently at his jokester companion.

“Well, Gordon, that would certainly make it hard to MOO-ve them” He managed to keep his expression completely neutral, only due to extreme self control.

Gordon spluttered and toppled onto his back from his seated perch, his legs still swinging over the edge, “You win, this round goes to you!” he wheezed from his sprawled position. He allowed himself to be helped up to his feet by a convenient strong hand. “Although I’m sure I’m still winning”

“You’re not actually keeping score?”

“No, don’t be ridiculous, that's what Johns for.” and he deftly tapped his comms

John's hologramme aimed a mid range glare, “15 to 9 in your favour Gordon, now please go away the bureaucracy is still going strong, unlike Scotts patience.” and his image blinked out with no further fanfare.

The glint was back in Gordons eye but Virgil was ready for it this time, “Well that ought to keep him aMOO-used for a while then!”

“16 to 9” John's disembodied voice cut in without even missing a beat.

“Honestly Gordon, your jokes are so bad they're almost legen-DAIRY”

“16 to 9.5, that was weak Virg.” John's flat critique was cutting. Virgil huffed and stomped back into the module, leaving Gordon halfheartedly trying to suppress his laughter.