as the next season of doctor who approaches its time for me to wrestle with the question
does my faith in peter capaldi outweigh my distrust of steven moffat
"why are you wearing jeans? it’s SUMMER"
i make eye contact with you. never breaking my stare i reach down and pull off my pants to reveal my skeleton legs. the pits of hell open up and swallow you whole. maybe next time u will learn to mind ur own business