June 2013
5 posts
Conversation with my mom about the names of my future children.
- Me: Mom, I'm going to have 4 children.
- Mom: Why?
- Me: My first daughter will be named Stacy. I'll be Stacy's mom, and I shall have it going on. My first son will be named Luke. Then, my husband can say "Luke, I am your father." My second daughter will be named Narnia. Whenever I get her something, I'll proclaim, "For Narnia!" And my last son will be named Sparta. So then, when I introduce him I will announce "THIS IS SPARTA!"
- Mom: I have raised you well.
eleven glances one final time at clara, barely holding back the tears. as the golden mist surrounds his body, he winks and whispers geromino. he explodes, the tardis shaking and clara is thrown to the ground, wind rushing through her ears.
when it is silent, she looks up, to see a new doctor.
it is moffat.
March 2013
56 posts
‘whats shipping’
“If you don’t know about Tumblr then you are not supposed to know about Tumblr. It’s like fight club.”
—John Green (via steven-moffat)
The Hobbit - Over The Misty Mountains Cold
The Hobbit - With Voices
Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold,
To Dungeons Deep and Caverns Old,
The Pines were Roaring on The Heights,
The Winds were Moaning in the Night,
The Fire was Red, it Flaming Spread,
The Trees Like Torches Blazed with Light.
