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Reblogged from theevelyns

sirtimelordoftardis:

oh my…the Doctor is armed with a cookie…what’s new?

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Reblogged from rorythenosepond

doctorwho:

Bananas are good!

Doctor: Don’t drop the banana!

Jack: Why not?!

Doctor: Good source of potassium!

-x-

Doctor: Always take a banana to a party, Rose.

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Reblogged from reseted

(via persephone7193)



Reblogged from charlottelightanddark

doctorwho:

Thank you, Sweetie.


Reblogged from movingkpop

mrkinch:

They are almost as coordinated as a flock of birds or a school of fish.

(via cutecats)



Reblogged from citryna

Yessss :)

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Reblogged from ryanelindsey
leavethehorror-here: HOLY SHIT THIS

leavethehorror-here:

HOLY SHIT THIS

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Reblogged from a-blog-or-something
doctorwho: The Angles Have The Phone Box. a-blog-or-something: digatisdi: This seems like a rather obtuse scenario. I like to think it’s acute drawing.

doctorwho:

The Angles Have The Phone Box.

a-blog-or-something:

digatisdi:

This seems like a rather obtuse scenario.

I like to think it’s acute drawing.



Reblogged from slytherlocked

doctorwho:

You can’t just call him “Not Mum”

From Doctor Who Series 6: Closing Time

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Reblogged from thepriest
theangelshavethetimeturner: Wilder was initially hesitant, but finally accepted the role under one condition: When I make my first entrance, I’d like to come out of the door carrying a cane and then walk toward the crowd with a limp. After the crowd sees Willy Wonka is a cripple, they all whisper to themselves and then become deathly quiet. As I walk toward them, my cane sinks into one of the cobblestones I’m walking on and stands straight up, by itself… but I keep on walking, until I realize that I no longer have my cane. I start to fall forward, and just before I hit the ground, I do a beautiful forward somersault and bounce back up, to great applause. When Stuart asked why, Wilder replied, “because from that time on, no one will know if I’m lying or telling the truth.” Wilder is a bamf

theangelshavethetimeturner:


Wilder was initially hesitant, but finally accepted the role under one condition:

When I make my first entrance, I’d like to come out of the door carrying a cane and then walk toward the crowd with a limp. After the crowd sees Willy Wonka is a cripple, they all whisper to themselves and then become deathly quiet. As I walk toward them, my cane sinks into one of the cobblestones I’m walking on and stands straight up, by itself… but I keep on walking, until I realize that I no longer have my cane. I start to fall forward, and just before I hit the ground, I do a beautiful forward somersault and bounce back up, to great applause.

When Stuart asked why, Wilder replied, “because from that time on, no one will know if I’m lying or telling the truth.”

Wilder is a bamf

(Source: thepriest, via leavethehorror-here)