the thing about torchwood is that for about 2-3 episodes in the second series it was like what if you were a kind of shitty guy and you acted like you didn't care about anyone and just used them for sex and then you died, like died died and suddenly you lost the only things you used to enjoy, food and drink and sex, and now you're a broken shell of a human being wandering the earth with nothing left to numb the pain and you're so used to embodying the asshole that you lash out even at the one person who loves you unconditionally and all the while you're rotting?
anyway back to our regularly scheduled cardiff
never a dull moment in torchwood, you never know if you’re gonna have the silliest episode ever or the most gut wrenching piece of media that you’ll ever experience that will make you rethink how you live your life














