i’m that friend that has to walk behind the others when the sidewalk doesn’t fit a group of three
I think about this post a lot
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no but I also love how the war Doctor was like ‘oh for fuck’s sake, you both look like children, why are you using your screwdrivers all the time IT WON’T DO ANYTHING, NO WHY ARE YOU TALKING ALL THAT NONSENSE, DO I REALLY REGENERATE INTO 5YO WHO CAN’T SPEAK WITHOUT FLAPPING HIS HANDS AROUND, OH PLEASE, THE SHIT I HAD TO LIVE THROUGH IN MY FUTURE’
no wonder he regenerated into someone like Nine
OH MY GOD FIVE HOW ADORABLE ARE YOU
Forever in time, and forever in our hearts.
Happy 50th Anniversary, Doctor Who.
He’s going to find his family.
All those sons and daughters.
Nieces and nephews.
Brothers and sisters.
His mother and father.
He’s going to find them.
He’s going to to find his family.
*weeping tears of joy*
Finally… Moffat gives us a happy scenario.
here’s a matt smith swinging by your dash
the feeling of seeing david tennant on doctor who for the last time is equal to finishing opening all your gifts on christmas
twelve, think of the children
no twelve, think of the college kids who waNT THIS SOO BAD!