By this saturday, supernatural, sherlock, doctor who, homestuck, and the english hetalia will all be on hiatus simultaneously.
You have been warned.The fanageddon is near
And once upon a time.
And Merlin. still not accepting it’s over
No…no really. There is such thing as a sexy prime.
Another reason why math is sexy
bow chicka wow wow
why are ghost movies always set in hospitals and jails.
i want a ghost movie set in walmart.
“cleanup in aisle 13”
“but there is no aisle 13”
Don’t you all know Walmart sucks out your soul. Everyone at Walmart is already a ghost. You’ve had your story all along…
its the year 4012 and madagascar 267 is officially in theatres
they still arent in new york
somehow they’ve landed on gallifrey
the penguins have the tardis
OH MY GOD APPARENTLY TAKING AN ARROW TO THE KNEE WAS AN OLD NORDIC SLANG FOR GETTING MARRIED
I THOUGHT THAT ALL THOSE GUYS IN SKYRIM HAD LITERALLY BEEN SHOT IN THEIR KNEES WITH ARROWS BUT I GUESS NOT
Please make a Doctor Who spin off with these three:
Reasons why its a good idea:
- It would fill the time between series’ of Doctor Who.
- We could stop with the murderous breaks in the middle of the series.
- We need a new spin off since The Sarah Jane Adventures ended and Torchwood seems to be dead.
- They are hilarious and badass at the same time
- Its a unique idea.
Thank you for your time. :)
And River can come visit them.
And Jack too
A Johnlock “I’ll Follow You Into the Dark” Parody
Album art and lyrics by Steph (seedysunflower) and vocals by Kira (fucksocial)
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Gunshots sound,
my face pressed against the ground
I’m lost but never found
Won’t someone please, come wake me up
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Lights too bright
These sheets, shouldn’t they be white?
Now rusted, they wrap too tight
Waiting for the knife to cut
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Weren’t you there for me?
Am I just your refugee?
These broken walls I build, cascading down on me
If no one’s there beside you
When you have to fall
I’ll still be waiting for your call
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After that day
I prayed that you could stay
You left me in disarray
I stood in that street for hours
And I held my tongue
Could not stand to come undone
And hid my face from the sun
Now on your grave I lay these flowers
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Weren’t you there for me?
Am I just your refugee?
These broken walls I build, cascading down on me
No one was there beside you
When you had to fall
Still, I am waiting for your call
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That second
No time for me to beckon
You down from that reckoning
The sky cracked into red
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And splintered down
free falling without a sound
In your veins, no pulse I found
How can I know this is true?
Is this adieu?
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Weren’t you there for me?
Am I just your refugee?
These broken walls I build, cascading down on me
If no one’s there beside you
When you have to fall
I’ll still be waiting for your call
Still, oh I’m waiting for your call
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