Forever Alone

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the-fandoms-are-cool:

all-misty-eyed:


The TARDIS as seen on the first episode of Doctor Who, 1963.

New rule…first ever fucking TARDIS Always fucking reblog

ALWAYS reblog the moment of the Broken Chameleon Circuit


I was just thinking about a tumblr dalek somewhere screaming “REBLOG! REBLOG!” instead of the normal hate.

the-fandoms-are-cool:

all-misty-eyed:

The TARDIS as seen on the first episode of Doctor Who, 1963.

New rule…first ever fucking TARDIS Always fucking reblog

ALWAYS reblog the moment of the Broken Chameleon Circuit

I was just thinking about a tumblr dalek somewhere screaming “REBLOG! REBLOG!” instead of the normal hate.

(via tobuscus-is-my-time-lord)

cr0wz:

ITS BACK

I needed to reblog this so I can see it whenever I want. It disappeared and it is back.

(Source: fagprince, via warpedlamp)

assbuttwhohasfandoms:

the-fandoms-are-cool:

cheekbonesofbenny:

consultingt-rex:

Martin can sing

Benedict can sing

where is my Sherlock musical

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David Tennant can sing. Billie Piper can sing. John Barrowman can sing. Catherine Tate can sing. Karen Gillian and her babes Matt Smith and Arthur Darvill can sing.

Where is my Wholock musical?

Are we forgetting the actors in Supernatural can sing?
SUPERWHOLOCK MUSICAL

Don’t forget that the Governor from The Walking Dead is a singer. Look up Blackpool and David Tennant and David Morrisey are singing (along with music)

(via rainingbuscus)

My sister is such a fucking bitch. The whole week, my brother cleans and watches my nephew. You wanna know what she does all week? Make an even bigger mess and today, she has the guts to tell me how to fucking clean and tells me that she was cleaning all week. I am so done with her. My dad had left us to clean the house, she tells me to clean the bathroom. I do the toilet and sink. Then I take a break. Then she proceeds to walk in there and tell me nothing was done. After that, I sweep. She tells me that nothing is done and to clean the kitchen. I am in a rage by then. I slam everything. But I get done. I go to my room, hoping she will leave me alone. She is at the door, and talks up the stairs that lead to my room. Then she asked me if I swept. I ignore her or else I will yell and cuss at her, and then whatever I say to her, would eventually get to my parents. After that, I would get in trouble. Its not worth it. I’m just gonna get blamed and get in trouble with my dad. Rage rant over.