I GOOGLED EGG PHOBIA AND


21 years old and still rather baffled by this whole 'life' thing. Am I supposed to have plans by now? Realistic plans, not 'steal a rocket and become Empress of Mars' type plans? Cause if I was, then oops.
Fandoms:
♦Doctor Who♦Supernatural♦Harry Potter♦Torchwood♦
♦Sherlock♦Marvel♦American Horror Story♦
I swear, originally this blog was going to be so much more organized. Five minutes after signing up I discoved I liked all the things. All of them. This blog will probably end up reflecting that. I apologize.
I GOOGLED EGG PHOBIA AND

preferred pronouns: old sport

#Here have some more#angst #Ten#otherwise known as#Series 3 #the series where he was more recklessly suicidal than he was after the fucking timewar #this is the Doctor after losing Rose #and his life choices are really not the soundest #first lets try and forget Rose by kissing a brilliant med student #then lets passive agressively torture said brilliant med student #for the entire series #to pump up my sad timelord ego and make myself feel better#lets flirt and hug and call her a star and then the next second remind her how NOT Rose she is #lets make matters worse by having a death wish #so every chance we get were are going to hug lightening rods #throw ourselves in front of Daleks #remove our memories and become human #and oh #if you think for a second#even one second#that chameleon arch plan? that was another passive suicide attempt#the doctor isn’t nice#how many times has he himself said that?#he wouldn’t put himself through that agony of re-writing his entire genetic code just to be kind to murderous hunters #no he absolutely changed hoping that John Smith would never open the watch #Of that I am terrifyingly certain #The appearance of Jack and the whole Master keeping him captive for a year? #That was honestly the best thing that could have happened to him (other than Rose coming back of course) #because he started to remember who he was #he didn’t just lose Rose at the end of S2 (via: vannadear)

I feel like they could remake that whole movie from Chekov’s point of view.
The title would be THIS IS NOT MY JOB! and it would just be two hours of Chekov running around the warp core with his little goggles as everything goes to shit all around him.


When a character death is so sudden you just sit there in shock for three minutes wondering where the hell that came from
