My grandma just asked me “why are you smiling at your phone, is it a boy?”
Yes, it is a boy
Fucking another boy
In this sick-ass fanfic Im reading
i actually like mornings i just dont like getting up
5x21, Two Minutes To Midnight
Now my Doctor, I’ve seen whole armies turn and run away. And he’d just swagger off, back to his TARDIS. And open the doors with a snap of his fingers. The Doctor. In the TARDIS. Next stop: Everywhere.
The Prince’s tale
I’ve probably earned the right to screw up a few times. I don’t want the fear of failure to stop me from doing what I really care about.
please don’t wish for a zombie apocalypse I’m fat and my cardio sucks
Benedict Cumberbatch for Out Magazine November 2014