January 2011
When someone asks you when you're going to get a...
uncomfortablydumb:
…and you’re just like “I don’t know, I guess tomorrow when I walk out of my house I’ll just choose one from the swarm of guys that all come sprinting towards me.”
I WANT TO LICK THE DOCTOR: This is literally the... →
thisguyknowswhatimtalkingabout:
William Shakespeare: ‘Close up this din of hateful decay, decomposition of your witches’ plot! You thieve my brains, consider me your toy, my doting doctor tells me I am not!’ Lilith: No! Words of power! William Shakespeare: ‘Foul Carrionite…
that awkward moment when you get in the van and...
these tests are depressing.
damn you IC. why provide that link?! XD por que!
oh well, paper is almost done. so…win.