My mother was right: When you’ve got nothing left, all you can do is get into silk underwear and start reading Proust.
one thing I will never understand is how normal people are unaffected by movies or books I mean when they watch a movie or finish a book they say “well that was a good movie/book” and they move on while I have an existentional crisis and question the whole universe
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
Reblog if the original Nine will always be Nine to you
I’m rather mad at this whole John Hurt situation…
I’m sorry, but Christopher Eccleston will always be my Ninth Doctor.