CHRISTMAS AT THE SMITHS; Where organic chocolates and guitar strings are exchanged; where badgers and hamsters run around and play hipster twister under the tree; where cheeky, little kisses are sneaked secretly-but-not-so-secretly under the mistletoe; where Scottish accents are mocked and adored to no end.
Christmas at the Smiths, where hipster royalty celebrates the greatest time of year.
# ILY
# SO MUCH
# y can't they just be married. they already act like they're married
# ugh
# my shipper heart
“You want the glasses? You want the glasses?”
| Song: I Am The Doctor |
| Artist: Murray Gold |
| Played 74,891 times |
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J.D.: Why are we lying in the parking lot?
TURK: Your hook shot knocked you unconscious, so I lied down next to you so everyone would just think we were chillin’.
J.D.: Oh, thanks S.C.B. By the way I should tell you something. I found an apartment and I’m moving out the day after tomorrow.
TURK: Wow.
J.D.: Yeah.
TURK: What does S.C.B. mean?
J.D.: Super Chocolate Bear.
TURK: I love it.
J.D.: I knew you would.
