Not content with walking away with a fictional person’s BAFTA, Jim Moriarty proceeded to buy out the judges to stop his arch-enemy from getting the award he deserves.
Well played, Jim, you bastard.
When I grow up I want to be a Starship Ranger, or a consulting pirate. Or maybe a Time Lord, I haven't chosen yet.
Socially awkward, Potterhead, Starkid, Gleek, Wicked addicted, RENThead, Disnerd and recently Whovian and Sherlocked, not to mention my Pushing Daisies and Misfits obsession.
English is not my first language
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