There’s a book sitting in front of you.
In it contains all the bad things people have said about you behind your back, would you open it?
Hell fucking yeah
Read it so you can find out what people really have to say about you and how you can change your character to be a better person.
read it so you know what order to murder people in
Two kinds of people
if someone tells you you’re beautiful, you tell them they are too. if someone says they love you, decide if they mean it before you say it in return. if a boy tells you he’d date you if you didn’t smoke, light a cigarette and walk away. if your mother screams at you because she’s had a bad day, close your eyes and leave her to her anger. if last nights lover doesn’t call you back, do not cry and blame yourself.
omg siid wtf dude
#no#she can’t#because a companion whose first response is ‘the doctor will save me’ isn’t a companion i want to watch#sure#she gets her head out of her ass#but at least twice in this episode#she responds to tension with ‘the doctor will save me’#are you fucking kidding me?? (via elenul)
Okay I’ve seen this critism of her a lot but personally I think that’s EXACTLY why she’d make such a fucking amazing companion. I think one thing that’s been forgotten about Doctor Who in the recent era of witty, “sassy” ladies with guns is that not everyone knows they’re strong. Not everyone has the kind of confidence Clara has (which in my opinion is just because she’s not fleshed out enough to be anything but confident, but that’s another argument for another day).
I’m tired of one-dimensional strong women. I WANT to see a woman who’s first reaction is “Doctor save me”. And THEN, I want her to grow and realize she can save herself, hell even save him. Because that’s what Doctor Who is supposed to be. Discovering the strength in yourself, an ordinary girl. Not impossible, not after waiting. Just a regular, dorky, anxious young woman who finds her own courage.
ok so ive had the unfortunate happening of really shitty internet this whole way through so i havent been able to update yall on my absence from here
so i bought tickets to get to my brother’s place in arkansas and after campus police was like ‘weeeeellll… you should have called earlier so we cant guarantee a ride…’ which was bullshit because i was told to NOT arrange rides in case they werent available since they were first come/first serve or whatever the fuck plus it was like 30 minutes in advance
so anyways, after they gave me the runaround (read the lady that works in the office who is actually pretty bitchy. like shes nice one on one but shes really bitchy over the phone) the chief himself showed up to help me out and we missed my first bus by 5 minutes sooooooo back to campus for me
well i had already signed out so i had no place to sleep and what was i gonna do? squat in the dorms over night? frickin weird no thanks so i grabbed the next tickets to memphis since that was a layover on the original schedule anyways and in theory i would have gotten there about 1:50 and caught my original bus at 2:25 and been on my merry fuckin way
well i had a layover in nashville and the departure time read 10:05 but me being a dyslexic motherfucker, i read 10:50 soooooo i had to catch the 3:15 to memphis and missed my 2:25 bus to fort smith
well i got to memphis this morning and told them i had been put on a later schedule and could they tell me when the next bus for fort smith left please? well they did me one better and took my apparently now invalid tickets and changed the times free of charge since i’d already paid well over 200 for these things
and now im on a bus out of memphis on my way to fort smith and i should get there sometime this afternoon like there is literally wifi on this goddamned bus yo
but like it wasnt without some serious difficulty because as soon as i realized i had missed my second bus through being a fucking idiot (and the third because i missed the second), i almost had a mental breakdown at the nashville terminal, scared about what was going to happen to me and terrified id have to buy more tickets and that my mother would scold me etc etc. well my brother called me up and was like ‘hey, we CAN come and get you even though its midnight OR you could do this….’ and gave me the idea for the whole scheme. and my sister in law suggested i add tears
but yeah if it wasnt for him, id still have my ass somewhere in tennessee freaking the fuck out and wondering what i was gonna do for christmas but thats not what happened so im pretty happy
ok so theres a lot to bitch about and 1/2 of it is my own stupidity but imma get back to yall on that the second im sure this internet wont kick me the fuck off so yeah
fucking hell my dad was carving the chicken for dinner and all of a sudden i just hear him manically giggling to himself so i fucking go into the kitchen and this is what i fucking find
jesus christ dad what the fuck
with the fake text posts lbr we kno u decapitated a bratz doll for the sad, sad purpose of this post
seeing your own father on your dash is weird as fuck
Just a father and mother kissing their dying little girl goodbye. If you are wondering why all the medic people are bowing: in less than an hour, two small children in the next room are able to live thanks to the little girl’s kidney and liver. - Imgur
“Powerful” isn’t a good enough descriptor for this image series.
Through sad tears, I will never not reblog this.
this is amazing