marble-lover-of-liberty:

those-barricade-boys:

spiralphilia:

Look down look down

you stole a loaf of bread

look down look down

now everyone is dead 

LES MIS IN 4 LINES, EVERYONE.

ponies-and-politics:

idreaminwords:

Do you ever look up from reading a book and get disoriented because you’re actually in your bedroom or class or somewhere that isn’t the story?

I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE OMG

goblinparty:

Ever since that episode of Sherlock I’ve been super careful about putting my charger in my phone because if I leave a bunch of scuffmarks on there and I die some little asshole is going to call me an alcoholic and they’ll feel so smug about it and that just makes me mad

allonsytimelord:

you’re fucking lying if you say for one second you didnt think the doctors name was ‘please’

do you hear that, it’s the mental stability of whovians crumbling

amelapond:

RAISE UR HAND IF U’VE BEEN PERSONALLY VICTIMISED BY DOCTOR WHO

a-weeping-angel-just:

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME DOCTOR WHO

FUCKING NOVEMBER

FUCKING

NOVEMBER

I AM SO FUCKING DONE

dftbrhi:

Based off this post and some of the subsequent replies.

Yes yes yes

the-whisper-men:

at this exact moment, I lost my wits.

egberts:

of all the dumb stuff i did when i was younger at least i can proudly say i was never a fan of annoying orange

I don’t know where I am. I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in a thousand places. I’m born. I live. I die. And always there’s the doctor. Always, I’m running to save the doctor again, and again, and again. And he hardly ever hears me, but I’ve always been there. Right from the very beginning. Right from the day he started running. Run you clever boy, and remember me.