willow_25 | The Wonders of Velvet and Ten

So, as I'm sure most of you know by now, I like Dr. Who. I enjoy it when I happen to catch it, and I can identify most of the characters enough to read others' fic.

But, I know some of you reading this are big balls of Who Squee. Specifically, Ten Squee. And I love that. So, I read all of the ranting and excitement generated by the show, and I appreciate the heck out of your joy. Especially when it takes the form it did today.

We have here, ganked from fan_eunice, a picture of Ten in velvet. I heart. Cute geeky boy, plays Timelord, wears velvet. Sigh. I heart velvet. I, myself, wear too much velvet; and I can freely admit that I have a problem, even if I'm doing less than nothing to control myself. So, yeah, Ten in Velvet. And I squee.

Then, THEN, there was the following comment on the picture, made by

skipthedemon:
I was in a department store looking at clothes the other day, with my husband, who is actually a way better shopper than me. I stopped and stared at this purple velvet number, partially out of horror, and partially wondering if I could pull it off. My husband says,"Are you a Timelord? No. Walk away from the velvet."

So, here I am laughing my butt off, wondering what everyone would say about my black crushed velvet gypsy skirt, green velvet blazer outfit of yesterday. Can I get away with it if I claim to be a Timelord?