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Try as I might, I’m still just a silly romantic.

I think you need a doctor

Reblog if HE was your first Doctor:

“She can’t hear you. I’m so sorry, it’s one way.”

jpral:

On my choir trip I my friend saw this and pointed it out. I yelled “Oh!” once I figured out what she was talking about.

Glad I’m ‘friend’. I have a name you know.

jpral:

On my choir trip I my friend saw this and pointed it out. I yelled “Oh!” once I figured out what she was talking about.

Glad I’m ‘friend’. I have a name you know.

The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad thing. The good things don’t always soften the bad things, but vice versa, the bad things don’t necessarily spoil the good things, and make them unimportant.

“Goodbye, my Doctor”

All those bright and shining companions…