I`m watching my second episode of classic who and someone just got eaten by a chair. whut.
welcome to classic who, please, take a seat (or not)
I’ll phone for help!
Oh wait.
Jon Pertwee’s ‘being attacked’ faces are a gift to this world.
will byers stan first human second
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I`m watching my second episode of classic who and someone just got eaten by a chair. whut.
welcome to classic who, please, take a seat (or not)
I’ll phone for help!
Oh wait.
Jon Pertwee’s ‘being attacked’ faces are a gift to this world.
Season 3 Gag Reel
Supernatural 7x12 “Time After Time After Time” Deleted Scene
WHY WOULD YOU EVER DELETE JENSEN IN A WAISTCOAT
NEVER
That Was Close
Douglas Adams is the best when it comes to describe characters
they need to teach classes on Douglas Adams analogies okay
“He leant tensely against the corridor wall and frowned like a man trying to unbend a corkscrew by telekinesis.”
"Stones, then rocks, then boulders which pranced past him like clumsy puppies, only much, much bigger, much, much harder and heavier, and almost infinitely more likely to kill you if they fell on you.”
"He gazed keenly into the distance and looked as if he would quite like the wind to blow his hair back dramatically at that point, but the wind was busy fooling around with some leaves a little way off.”
"It looked only partly like a spaceship with guidance fins, rocket engines and escape hatches and so on, and a great deal like a small upended Italian bistro.”
"If it was an emotion, it was a totally emotionless one. It was hatred, implacable hatred. It was cold, not like ice is cold, but like a wall is cold. It was impersonal, not as a randomly flung fist in a crowd is impersonal, but like a computer-issued parking summons is impersonal. And it was deadly - again, not like a bullet or a knife is deadly, but like a brick wall across a motorway is deadly.”
And, of course: "The ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks don’t."
the one that will always stay with me is “Arthur Dent was grappling with his consciousness the way one grapples with a lost bar of soap in the bath,” i feel like that was the first time i really understood what you could do with words.
i’ll never forget the exchange “it’s unpleasantly like being drunk.” “what’s so unpleasant about being drunk?” “you ask a glass of water.”
Stop over jealous and insecure boys 2014
what the hell is hw even code for
hand wjobs
Send my muse kisses you want to give them!
✚ for a kiss on a wound.
♕ for a kiss of swearing fealty.
✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
♠ for a kiss that leaves a mark on the skin.
♆ for a kiss where there is a pulse.
ϡ for a kiss that lets you know I love you.
ღ for a kiss filled with passion and need.
† for a kiss to say good bye forever.
✄ for hateful kiss — gonna make you feel the scorn okay?!
☂ for a kiss in the rain.
Doctor Who Fest: day #5
↳ Favourite doctor: Tenth
A wisp has appeared on your dash. Would you follow it to your fate?
WERD U FERLLER EYT TER YER FAIIIIIT
EEF YE HAD THUH CHENCE TA CHINGE YER FATE WOULDJER
AH WEESP HAS EPEERED OHN ME DAAAAAASH
Was taking random pictures of my mother and this came out…pretty terrifying
Some fandoms are waiting for season 10, others for episode 10.
I love how people just
know
We go forward.
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That got too real too fast
Look Up//Open
Rose just kept moving. She never stopped. She didn’t have a one place to live. One day she’d be in Vancouver, the next in Rome. She loved to travel ever since having traveled with The Doctor…although traveling the Earth wasn’t as fun as traveling the galaxy…in fact traveling in general wasn’t as fun without The Doctor. She’d thought of this as she sat at an outdoor table at a cafe in Paris. A note dropped onto the table and the waiter explained it was from a strange man across the street. All it read was ‘Look Up.’ Curiously, Rose did as it told, hoping to see who this note might have been from.
The Doctor had been without Rose for a long time, he knew she was on Earth but he didn't want to bother her, she would probably hate him until one day he decided that he needed to go find her.
He gave a note to the waiter, mostly in fear of her reaction, he wanted to see it far away rather then be close and get full blast of it. But he stood across the street and waited for the moment she saw him standing there.
//Open
The Doctor sighed.
"Great."
Back from Hiatus!
Hey guys! I'm back from hiatus! I finally got my computer fixed and now I can rp again. So, I'll be answering some starters and putting some up.