#hehe #come on doctor 900 years of time and space and you haven’t developed a competent sense of direction #i guess that explains your terrible driving

clarassouffle:

“So, this is Team Torchwood. The teacher’s pets. But teacher’s gone, hasn’t he? Leaving the kiddie kids all alone. And look at you, trying so hard to be all grown up. The doctor, with his hands full of blood. The carer, with her oh-so-beating heart. The technician with her cold devices. Which leaves me with the office boy, promoted beyond his measure. All of you, lost without your master. All of you, pretending to be so brave. All of you, so scared. So, what about it, minion? Can you do it? How good are you? How sharp is your aim? What if you kill her? What if I kill her first? Can you shoot before I do it? Can you? Dare you! would you. Won’t you….”

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bowtieswerenevercooler:

everyone who reblogs this will get something in their inbox, a nice message, a song, a book, idk, but you’ll get something nice 🙂

nothingbecomingsomething:

weightlesslives:

Posting on Tumblr is like talking to your cat. You don’t know if they are listening, and you don’t know if they care, but for some reason, it still helps.

This might be the most accurate thing I’ve read ever