I walked into a classroom where some young Tibetan students were practicing their chants, and all the kids suddenly grew very focused and well-behaved on account of the visitor. Except for this guy, who started laughing at me. Then he started laughing at himself laughing. Then he started laughing that he couldn’t stop laughing at himself laughing.
the idea of being right-handed or left-handed is so fucked up. like how in the hell is it evolutionarily advantageous to have one hand that’s good at everything and one that’s fucking useless. why aren’t we all dead.
Fuck you Moffat. Time Lord is a RACE, not an occupation.
Actually, Gallifreyans are a race, and Time Lord is a staus achieved by attendance and graduation of the Time Lord academy. It’s very complicated, and I don’t quite fully understand it myself, and A Good Man Goes To War managed to complicate it even more. Basically, not all Gallifreyans become Time Lords, and you don;t havr to be a Gallifreyan to become a Time Lord.
literally like. i’m not ~~~attracted to~~~ my friends but. they’re all attractive. like, wow. fuck. i am surrounded by hot people. i hope other people see how hot my friends are. i hope they see us in a group and are like “holy shit. so many hot people. hot as stars. that’s less of a clique and more of a constellation”
So I wandered into Forbidden Planet today after work and came across this:
and this might be the single greatest thing I own