look at dat acting
JESUS CHRIST I’M REBLOGGING THIS TWICE BECAUSE LOOK AT THE FUCKING MUSCLE SPASM IN THE 4TH GIF LOOK AT THAT JUST HOLY SHIT HOW CAN WHOVIANS NOT LOVE THIS MAN AND THIS MAN’S ACTING AND JUST
UGH I—-
CHRIST
let’s talk about things that aren’t okay
wow they should probably sing “Alone in the Universe” from Seussical. Nine can be Horton, the Dalek can be Jojo.
Tracks
and the award for the best use of that gif in human history goes to whoever made this.
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i basically assume that people don’t like me unless they explicitly tell me they like me and then periodically remind me
and even then I might think you’re being sarcastic and making fun of me
what if lions yodeled instead of roared. i mean you can hear a lion’s roar from eight kilometers away so just imagine hearing a faint yodeling in the middle of the african savannah
Imagine your favorite character barging into your room this moment, grabbing your hand, and taking you with them into their world
Lets be honest though most of us would be dead within a week
Science experiment: Who is easiest to summon?
Egberts?
Pizza?
John Green?
A vegan?
The only way to find out is to reblog and wait. Wait patiently. Just wait. It will be good I promise.
screw you vegans aren’t your source of entertainment you animal killers.
and the vegan wins
staystrong-andjustkeepswimming:
They used to take walks together. You know, when they were still able to. Before everything was a blur. Before nothing made sense. When they could actually find quality time to spend with each other, they would take walks. The man admiring every single detail of the woman, breathing her into his soul, embracing every moment he could spend with her.
Along the coast. Down beaten dirt roads. Up bike trails on mountains. Through forests filled with life. A couple, full of life and happiness sharing the miracle of life and love with the world they lived in.
Until the morning the man woke up next to a woman he had never seen before. His hands were wrapped around her body, but he didn’t recognize the curvature of her hips, nor the thinness of her stomach. He didn’t understand where the clothes on the edge of the bed were from, for he had never noticed them in his closet. He gazed at the woman’s hair, but found the length and way the light glinted off of it were all unfamiliar to him.
Immediately, the man was on his feet, and before he knew it, wearing nothing more than underwear, he was sprinting through streets he couldn’t recognize for the life of him. This scared him. And all the man wanted to do was find the way home, make it to his loving wife, but each new turn only got him more lost.
They used to take walks together. You know, when they were still able to. Before everything was a blur. Before nothing made sense. When they could actually find quality time to spend with each other, they would take walks. And the woman simply enjoyed the pure affection the two shared for each other.
Along the coast. Down beaten dirt roads. Up bike trails on mountains. Through forests filled with life. A couple, full of life and happiness sharing the miracle of life and love with the world they lived in.
Until the morning the woman woke up and her husband was gone. She didn’t know what could have happened- his clothes were still resting on the edge of the bed, the sheets had a space where a body used to be. The man had disappeared into thin air.
The man was on a quest, and wouldn’t stop until he found his bride. Little did he know he had left her behind a long time ago, when his memory was erased one morning. The woman was on a journey, too, to find the love of her life that had vanished into thin air.
The woman never did find the man, and the man never found the woman.
-todayisthefirstday🎶
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I like being alone.
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.
