- I’m good at it; I think, and uh… I just… I enjoy it. You know? I like getting to know clients, I like finding out their secrets. Kind of, like, a… private detective? Or a priest. Ish. Just with, like, better underwear. And just loads and loads of sex.
- Is it really that simple?
- Well, I never said it was simple.
As I said, I think you should go.
Eleven’s era + blue
#I just adore that the costume department made Rose all pink and yellow for this scene #the hat and the hoodie and the hair cascading over her shoulders #because this is fresh-faced Rose #innocent and full of promise #the girl who saved him who pulled him from the fire of his own self-destruction #and Rose grew into a spectacular woman who walked between universes to find him #wearing a TARDIS blue leather jacket like a shield until she was in his arms again #but this girl in front of him right now in the courtyard of the Powell estate #this is the girl whose hand trembled in his as she watched her world burn from Satellite Five #this is the girl who grinned at him and said in exhilaration #”I’ll tell you what though - WEREWOLVES” #before all the things she went through without him in order to find him again #this is his pink and yellow Rose #her beginning at his end (via gallifreyburning)
my blood is actually just liquid regret and hatred
people who send anon hate dont deserve those sunglasses on the anonymous icon
I HATE WHEN YOU’RE TRYING TO GET YOUR BLANKET ON BUT YOU TURN IT THE WRONG WAY SO THEN THE SHORT WIDTH IS ON YOU LONG WAYS AND YOUR FEET ARE COLD AND YOU HAVE TO MOVE THE ENTIRE BLANKET ALL OVER AGAIN
i just picked up a new hobby called “messaging people on facebook i’ve never actually talked to demanding they give me back my sandals”
thank god for american apparel or else i would never know what these tights would look like when i’m doing my velociraptor impression