Alyssa. Assertion in pumps, doing a victory ball-change.

In my zombie apocalypse survival bag: my trusty sonic screwdriver, my Browncoat, my 'Mutant and Proud' badge, my Ancient Nord Battle Axe of Frost, snacks for my Direwolf, and my PhD in Horribleness. I've got shit to Avenge.

"Laughter. Running. Let down hair. That is all there is to life."


 

vincent van gogh’s proposition to have children by the dozen with amy pond is a lot more scuzzy when you realize that both he and his brother were badly stricken with syphilis from sleeping with too many prostitutes.

I can’t believe I’ve only just now noticed this.

In the Eleventh Hour, on Amelia’s bedroom wall, there is definitely most certainly a child’s drawing depicting Amy’s house surrounded by Angels.

In the Eleventh Hour, on Amelia’s bedroom wall, there is definitely most certainly a child’s drawing depicting Amy’s house surrounded by Angels.

In the Eleventh Hour, on Amelia’s bedroom wall, there is definitely most certainly a child’s drawing depicting Amy’s house surrounded by Angels.

You know when, sometimes you meet someone so beautiful, and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later, they’re as dull as a brick? Then there’s other people, and you meet them and you think, ‘Not bad; they’re okay.’ And then you get to know them, and their face sort of becomes them, like their personality is written all over it. And they just turn into something so beautiful. Rory’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever met.

Amelia Pond (The Girl Who Waited)

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Ugh, you guys.

You fucking guys.

Amy Pond: The Girl Who Waited

Rory Williams: The Boy Who Waited

Their child? River Song, the girl who is constantly waiting, waiting for the Doctor to meet up with her again, waiting for things to be right and waiting for things to get worse, waiting for the truth to come out, waiting to see her parents again. But really, most importantly, waiting for that madman with a box.

They’re the family who waited.