June 2012
Root for your favorite, cry when they die.: Ninth Doctor Headcanon →
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When the Ninth Doctor first asked Rose to travel through time with him and refused, the Doctor accepted that and moved on. He traveled through space and time, saving the universe, all lonely for years thinking “I wish Rose could have been…
- mother: you need to stop playing the sims.
- me: ah fweegah fwaa boobasnot cayoo dis wompf es fredesche
My neighbor just yelled to one of his buddies “How many ounces are in a quart?”
His friend didn’t know.
I yelled down from my window “32 ounces!” and then hid.
He looked around and then yelled out “Thank you, female God!”
That awkward moment when there is no awkward moment, you're just awkward.
“I get it. Your need for detachment fits my need for attachment.”
—A Perfect Getaway
