a story about a girl and boy who fall in love with each other at first sight and then the boy reveals he’s an incubus come to steal her soul and then she reveals she’s a succubus trying to steal his and they laugh and go get drinks together
That’s actually the cutest fucking thing I’ve seen today.
Surprisingly accurate. But I would take my boyfriend with me as a companion. Something like Amy and Rory, except that I don’t behave as terribly as Amy (oh that’s a God damn lie I do)…
There are only a few rules in the Asylum, and they are as follows:
1. Be kind to all who strive for good.
2. Be loving to all who strive for good.
3. Be accepting of all who strive for good, no matter their differences.
4. Be HELPFUL to all who strive for good (a kind word, a compliment, a bit of understanding, sincere compassion, and encouragement of strength can sometimes save a life).
5. Celebrate your individuality in every possible way, staying safe, and harming no one.
6. Get over your society-induced fear of rats, and help to fight for them and all animals, doing what you can to end abuse and cruel ( and very often completely unnecessary and un-useful) experimentation.
7. Always remember that just because you’re crazy doesn’t mean you’re crazy.
8. Realize that you are not, nor will you ever be, alone.
this line actually spoke to me when i heard it in the show, y’know? I don’t think I have enough followers to ruin the whole “lolol dr who hipster post” joke going here, so I’m just gonna say a thing.
Me choosing my own name was like a promise I made to myself that I wouldn’t let people treat me like shit anymore. A promise I’m keeping, y’know? It’s very important to me.
Idk. I just really like Doctor Who sometimes.
I don’t think you ruin the joke. I submitted this quote because it inspired me and I wanted people to see it and become inspired as well.
My usual Interet nicknames don’t mean too much, but here on tumblr…it’s like promise to not pretend. To be myself, even if I end up being mean, or confused, or hurt.
There were people who wanted to turn me into copies of themselves. But even if I don’t know who I am, I know I want to find it by myself. Not because someone wants to use me.