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"i can't take it anymore" says person who will take it this time and a million more times in the future as well
guys hear me out..
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Ok??
Do you ever see someone have such a fundamentally wrong interpretation of your favorite/comfort character that you have to close tumblr and restrain yourself from throwing your phone across the room
it hurts my feelings that tumblr has divined that i like doctor who but somehow decided that means i need to only get recc'ed the posts that don't like Matt Smith.
like ok sure everyone has a different doctor they love. i like David and Peter fine and I wish that Jodie had better storylines to work with. But Matt Smith was my favorite.
and somehow Tumblr is like: oh ho ho this bitch only wants every post ever made where Matt Smith/11 is the least valued and least liked doctor. is there a poll asking which is the worst doctor? MATT SMITH WINS is there a poll asking which doctor you'd throw into an active volcano with bombs strapped to his shoes? MATT SMITH AGAIN.
like tumblr come on. why are you trying to start some drama.
sometimes i get lost and think im 17 again
hate to say it but ten's 'i'm the doctor' speech in voyage of the damned is very cringe
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Burada havalar biraz soğuk bize karşı . Rüzgarlar anlamadığım bir kızgınlık içinde , onu gören hisseden her ağacın boyun bükmesi peki...
Bir ara kar yağdı buralarda, hiçbir kar tanesi birbirine değmeden yol aldı yeryüzüne , bazıları tutundu bazıları ise su olup yok oldu ..
Bu manzarayı izlemek isteyen bir sürü genç - yaşlı kahvesiyle cama çıktı ve sadece izledi , peki ya çocuklar, izin alan indi aşağıya , dışarı çıkacağının verdiği mutlulukla merdivenleri üçer beşer indi .. İzin alamayan da içinde olan hüzün ile dolu gözlerle o çocuğu izledi..
İşte soğuk olan rüzgar değil biziz, o rüzgara karşı boynunu büken benim, ağaç değil. Kar yağdı diye sevinen ama izin alamayan o çocuk benim .. Kalbine girişleri kapatmışsın be sevgilim nasıl gireyim.