March 2012
February 2012
“There are worlds out there where the sky is burning, and the sea’s asleep, and the rivers dream; people made of smoke and cities made of song. Somewhere there’s danger, somewhere there’s injustice, and somewhere else the tea’s getting cold. Come on, Ace. We’ve got work to do.”
—The Doctor, Survival (last words spoken in Classic Who)
I can never over-emphasize how astonishingly fortunate I feel to even just have found the opportunity and the means to interact at all with all you wonderful people
Where's Finnick? Odair he is.
