Hey, I'm Lenny. Or Helen. Whatever. I'm 19, a sophomore Psyc Major/ Spanish Minor at Whitman College. I'm mostly likely going to be studying in Chile in the fall (I'll be in Chile for the DW 50th. Weird.) I'm a MASSIVE NERD and post whatever the frack I feel like. Yup. That is all.
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Oh, the cat up there is Loki. He's nine. (We named him nine years ago, long before the recent Marvel movies. Calm down.) And he's... special. Loud, not very bright. But fuzzy and loving!

 

isntthatwizard:

Doctor Who has never pretended to be hard science fiction … At best Doctor Who is a fairytale, with fairytale logic about this wonderful man in this big blue box who at the beginning of every story lands somewhere where there is a problem. - neil gaiman

myhellhoundisbiggerthanyours:

tardisandfeathered:

A lost little boy is always a lost little boy at heart.  

I love Wilf so much because while the Doctor also needed his companions, they needed him just as much.  Except for Wilf. Wilfred had seen life, lived a long life, and although he wasn’t a centuries-old Timelord, was to all intents and purposes the older of the two.  He was the one offering the exact support the Doctor needed when he, as an old man, was ordered the impossible: not to die.  It was the sort of reassurance of the impossible that parents give to their kids when they realize all they need is even just a token shelter from reality.

I get the distinct impression that the Doctor’s father was at the least neglectful and dismissive, if not an emotionally abusive arseface.  And the Doctor and Wilfred recognized each other.  Wilfred saw a terrified, brave kid, and the Doctor saw the dad he never had.

I just cried a little from that and I’m not ashamed to admit it

otsanda:

doctorwho:

the-eleventh-blog:

before-series-three:

there’s this unspoken law in britain that you’re not to phone anyone while doctor who’s on, and it was on and the phone rang and my brother was the one that had to pick it up, and he didn’t even say ‘hello’ or anything, he just picked it up and went, “WHO THE [HECK] IS RINGING WHILE DOCTOR WHO’S ON?” and the person on the other end went, “DOCTOR WHO’S ON? I’LL CALL YOU BACK!”, and hung up.

We don’t even know who it was, I just—

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and thERE’S A SONG ABOUT IT

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(Source: before-series-three)

americaninthedeerstalker:

thetardis:

largerthanlifeus:

consultingskeletontribute:

somesortof-death-frisbee:

imyouraziraphale:

One

two

three

four

I declare

a time war. 

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 #five 

#six 

#seven 

#eight 

#daleks scream 

#EXTER-MIN-ATE

Nine,

Ten,

Eleven,

Twelve.

The Doctor died,

and Silence Fell

Twelve,

Eleven,

Ten,

Nine. 

Here he goes,

back in time.

Eight,

Seven,

Six,

Five

Saving 

Everybody’s lives

Four,

Three,

Two,

One

Grab her hand

And whisper “Run.”