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thefuuuucomics:

This kid has been staring at a picture of broccoli for about 15 minutes now
He keeps zooming in and out and looking over every branch
Finals week has really taken a lot out of some people

thefuuuucomics:

This kid has been staring at a picture of broccoli for about 15 minutes now

He keeps zooming in and out and looking over every branch

Finals week has really taken a lot out of some people

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amysgone:

thetardis:

doctorrobin:

lakeor:

mycroftsmindtardis:

#Can you imagine if one day you’re just casually passing by your living room window when you see a familiar figure outside with a long coat and converse shoes #and your heart stops for a second as if deciding whether you finally died, but you’re alive, and so you wait for the vision to slip back into your subconscious #but it doesn’t.
#He begins to walk away and your book drops from your hand, falling open and wrinkling its pages while your legs bolt towards the front door #but by the time you fumble onto the steps all you can see is a faint outline of an old police telephone box and the distancing sound of waking dreams. #You can’t help but yell out “DOCTOR!” but it’s as noticeable as the last glimmer of the TARDIS bulb.
#Then you find that somehow the sun as gone down and that you’ve been standing on the sidewalk all afternoon, you also realize that neighbors are staring out their windows. #When you finally get inside you run into the living room and look out the window but it’s all dark now. #You step back and your heel hits something, the book, it’s still on the floor #Picking it up you look at it’s creased pages, refusing to unfold them. #An unexpected bookmark for the day you saw The Doctor.

#Ah but as you pick up the page, you notice something between the pages of the book. # A small key, left behind by someone or something to let you know he is still out there. #You breath in and glance back at the window into the night, listening for anything that might have placed that key in your book. #Nothing comes to your ears. #You clench the key in your fist and turn around, ready to head to bed and wishing that your dream was actually reality. 
#That would be when the noise sounded up. #The moment when all hope was gone, you hear the sound again. #The whooshing grinding noise that brings hope back to life. #You look over your shoulder into the gloom, # seeing a faint light pierce the dark. #A blue box. #One that is bigger on the inside.# A head pops out of it and looks at you as you stare at the window.
#”Still want to come along?”



Every Whovian’s daydream put into words.

I’d like pick up my computer monitor and chuck it out the window at him so he notices me

amysgone:

thetardis:

doctorrobin:

lakeor:

mycroftsmindtardis:

#Can you imagine if one day you’re just casually passing by your living room window when you see a familiar figure outside with a long coat and converse shoes #and your heart stops for a second as if deciding whether you finally died, but you’re alive, and so you wait for the vision to slip back into your subconscious #but it doesn’t.

#He begins to walk away and your book drops from your hand, falling open and wrinkling its pages while your legs bolt towards the front door #but by the time you fumble onto the steps all you can see is a faint outline of an old police telephone box and the distancing sound of waking dreams. #You can’t help but yell out “DOCTOR!” but it’s as noticeable as the last glimmer of the TARDIS bulb.

#Then you find that somehow the sun as gone down and that you’ve been standing on the sidewalk all afternoon, you also realize that neighbors are staring out their windows. #When you finally get inside you run into the living room and look out the window but it’s all dark now. #You step back and your heel hits something, the book, it’s still on the floor #Picking it up you look at it’s creased pages, refusing to unfold them. #An unexpected bookmark for the day you saw The Doctor.


#Ah but as you pick up the page, you notice something between the pages of the book. # A small key, left behind by someone or something to let you know he is still out there. #You breath in and glance back at the window into the night, listening for anything that might have placed that key in your book. #Nothing comes to your ears. #You clench the key in your fist and turn around, ready to head to bed and wishing that your dream was actually reality.

#That would be when the noise sounded up. #The moment when all hope was gone, you hear the sound again. #The whooshing grinding noise that brings hope back to life. #You look over your shoulder into the gloom, # seeing a faint light pierce the dark. #A blue box. #One that is bigger on the inside.# A head pops out of it and looks at you as you stare at the window.

#”Still want to come along?”

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Every Whovian’s daydream put into words.

I’d like pick up my computer monitor and chuck it out the window at him so he notices me

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becca1357:

astudyinadventure:

I finally figured out why this season of Doctor Who feels different. Instead of seeing the Doctor through the companion’s eyes, we’re seeing the companion through the Doctor’s eyes. 

Holy shit!

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our-got-confessions:

Have a Game of Thrones Confession? 
Submit/Ask @ our-got-confessions.tumblr.com! 

our-got-confessions:

Have a Game of Thrones Confession? 

Submit/Ask @ our-got-confessions.tumblr.com

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Lieutenant Dan, ice cream.

Lieutenant Dan, ice cream.

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selmabouvier:

i haven’t been to subway in 2 years cos the woman went “what bread do you want” and i went “yeah”

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thecatsmustbecrazy:

that’s enough human

thecatsmustbecrazy:

that’s enough human

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jcporter1:

ivegotjustone:

johnlocksholmies:

caslockstiel:

robert-winchester-novak:

myurlis221b:

holyshittheydo

Wow.

And the moon can only shine with the sun.

Making the sun the “conductor of light”. 


Brilliant

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3rdrudy:

imsarahcate:

3rdrudy:

timewarp-grrrl:

‘what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger’

what if i cut off your left leg

would that make you stronger

would it

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Finally the Monty Python fandom awakens

We were never asleep, we’ve just been out trying to find the right shubbery.

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Okay kiddies, I’m back. And recovering, so keep your fingers crossed.

Update

I haven’t abandoned this blog. Since I’m now trying to recover from my problems, I’m going to ease my way back into tumblr. I have a poetry blog - lilysblood.tumblr.com - if you want to follow me over there. Hopefully, I’ll be back on this one soon.

Hey there. It’s been a while since I’ve done a text post, but I’m going to try and keep this short.

Basically, I’m going to take a break from this blog. Ever since my suicide attempt this last summer, I had this idea that if I kept this blog filled with just happy post and fandom posts, that that would rub off on me and make me feel better, somehow.

But, just the opposite has happened. I need to take this break to try and recover from my problems, and I hope that it works.

I do have a black & white blog that I started a few days after my suicide attempt, and I still update that one. If you want the link, just send me a message and I’ll get you a link.

I want to thank you all for following my blog - I do appreciate it. I just don’t have the strength to deal with my ED, my self harm, my depression & anxiety, and my other problems that I have right now.

So…umm… thanks for following? I’ll try to come back on in a few months, fingers crossed.

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