if you can’t apply the song Fix You to your otp it’s not really an otp
a moment of silence for all the things i have to do but am not doing
- when my followers message me: I'm sorry if this is creepy and we haven't talked before, but I think you're awesome! god this is weird I'm sorry.
- when I message them back: SCREAMS AND CRIES INTO YOUR SHIRT GOD BLESS YOUR SOUL I HOPE YOU FIND $20 ON THE GROUND
summary of my blog: i will never again be as good as the post you followed me for
sometimes i cry because people in the fandom are stupid and that makes me sad
don’t get attached to tv programs
because they will go on hiatus
and you will die
- me: mum this is my life
- mum: it's a picture of katie mcgrath
- me: yes
torchwood meme: three otps 1/3
↳ What? It’s not like I fancy you or anything.
I had the best dream ever.
I had a dream that the TARDIS’ chameleon circuit fixed itself and it morphed into my house. And I told Tumblr and you guys all came to see it and it was magical.
But, no offence to you guys of course, the best part was when John Barrowman came as well and we became best friends ;-;
When I woke up I was just like this:
“Oh, please, can we not do this this time?”“Do what?”
“You being all mysterious with your cheekbones and turning your coat collar up so you look cool.”
“I don’t do that.”
“Yeah you do.”
